Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 175 What do you think about eating (1)
Si Jixia hastily strode across the threshold, his originally restless heart was only nervous when Dong Nuangu's fingers touched his palm.

It happened that Chunqiu and Qiutong brought breakfast at this time.

Dong Nuan therefore dragged Si Jixia to the window, opened the window, and let him sit on the stool in front of the window.

The town in the morning is not too lively, the air is a bit cool, but fresh.

Si Jixia was puzzled, but he didn't dare to stand up casually after sitting down, and he didn't even dare to turn his head to look at Dong Nuangu, he was afraid that if he looked at her more, he would have more dirty thoughts in his heart.

Some things have never happened, and they never think about them, but once they happen, they will always think about them involuntarily.

Si Jixia was so annoyed that his hands on his knees tightened, loosened and tightened again.

Just when Si Jixia was so nervous that he sat upright and didn't know Dongnuan's reason for pulling him to sit by the window, a soft and warm hand gently covered his head, accompanied by The feel of the comb gently brushing his hair.

Si Jixia's body trembled, and he clenched his left hand tightly.

Ah Nuan...

"I'll comb your hair for you." Dong Nuan held a wooden comb in his hand, and gently and slowly combed Si Jixia's long hair that hadn't been tied up yet, and the reason why he didn't tie it up was because he was only focused on giving it to him just now. Winter is warm, so I dispense medicine and forget it.

Dong Nuan always wanted to comb Si Jixia's hair, because his hair was always tied loose and rough, and she knew it was because he only had one hand.

He could do this before, but now he has a wife, she is his wife, and she doesn't want his hair to be tied up casually.

"In the future, I'll help you comb your hair." Dong Nuangu gently stroked his waterfall-like long black hair with the palm of his hand while combing, with a gentle voice.

Si Jixia's heart became warmer and warmer and softer in this drowsy morning. He didn't say thank you, but softened his brows and eyes, and replied, "Okay."

And when Dongnuan tied Si Jixia's long hair into a bunch high, Si Jixia's heart trembled.

This--

He changed his hairstyle that has been casually tied down on his shoulders for a long time, because Dongnuan wanted to see him looking refreshed, after putting on the headband, Dongnuan walked around in front of Si Jixia, and stroked him again. A little broken hair on the forehead and sideburns, then reached out and touched his cheek lightly, looked at him with a slight smile, and said, "It looks good."

Dong Nuangu's palms were so warm that Si Jixia felt his cheeks a little hot.

Dong Nuangu suddenly bent down and opened his arms to hug him, and smiled against his cheek: "Silly wood."

There is no need for a reason to hug him, she is just happy, just happy, just wants to hug him.

Si Jixia froze nervously for a moment, then smiled softly, and raised his wrist around Dong Nuangu's waist, responding to her sudden hug.

This morning, it was so beautiful that even the winter air felt warm.

It wasn't a long hug, but after a while because of the warmth of the winter, he let go of his arms around Si Jixia's neck, then took something from the coffee table next to him, and handed it to Si Jixia.

It's the pair of wood-carved tea plum earrings.

Dongnuan didn't speak, just looked at Si Jixia with a slight smile, and even if she didn't open her mouth, Si Jixia knew what she wanted to say, when Si Jixia took the earring in her palm, Dongnuan put her face close to him .

The other person's breath was close to his ear, and for the first time in Si Jixia's life, he helped a woman put on the earrings. His hands trembled and his movements were a little slow, but his heart was warm, so it was also warm in winter.

Suddenly, there was Qiutong's reprimand from outside the house, "Boy, what are you doing sneaking around here?"

It was a young boy with a gray body, a thin body and a sallow complexion, his sleeves were still patched, his withered yellow hair was messy, his face was dirty here and there, he looked like a dirty little beggar.

At this moment, the little beggar was standing in front of Dong Nuan Gu and Si Jixia's house, looking around nervously, but keeping his hands peacefully by his side without making any strange moves.

But even if he didn't do anything, now he just stood there and looked sneaky in Qiutong's eyes, so he scolded: "Boy, what are you doing sneaky here?"

The little boy was startled, and when he turned to look at Qiutong, he almost knocked open the door that was hidden behind him, only to hear Qiutong frowned and said fiercely: "I just didn't hold you accountable and let you go." After leaving, you actually came back again, do you still want to steal something!?"

Qiu Tong looked at this little boy and felt that no matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like a bad-hearted person. When the master asked him, he kept biting his lips and refused to say a word. The master didn't have much interest in torturing such a skinny little boy. The young man, regardless of the life guard he stole, threw him out again. He didn't expect this boy to be so bold that he would come back again. If he was caught by the master this time, maybe he should be abused.

However, Qiutong saw that the young man was so dry that he could fall in the wind, and thought it was better to drive the young man away before the master appeared. Can you still have it?

Her Qiutong's fate is too old this year, so she should do more good deeds to accumulate virtue.

Who would have thought that the young boy who was unwilling to say a word in front of Lou Yuan just now became anxious now, and retorted thickly with a blushing face, "I, I'm not a thief!"

Qiutong originally wanted to show kindness and let this kid go for a walk, but now when she heard his rebuttal, she was overjoyed, and imitated Lou Yuan's tone of sound and twitching: "Yeah, hehe, You are not dumb, my sister wanted to let you go, but you are as stubborn as a donkey, come on, let my sister see how thick your skin is."

Qiu Tong is the best proof of the so-called those who are close to the vermilion and those who are close to the ink. If he dared to get close to her, even when he saw her from a distance, he would hastily walk away, so as not to become the object of this aunt's tricks.

As Qiutong said, she reached out to pick up the young boy's collar, and she did not forget to have a fierce look in her eyes. The young boy panicked, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but he forgot that there was no way for him to retreat Step back, the door is behind him, when he retreated like this, his heel stumbled on the threshold, and then his body became unsteady, his back knocked open the half-hidden door and fell into the room.

This time Qiu Tong was also slightly startled, because it happened that Dong Nuan and Si Jixia were standing behind the door, and the little boy fell down at their feet.

Although Qiu Tong is not used to being big or small in front of Lou Yuan, she is quite serious in front of others. Now that she saw Dong Nuan Gu and Si Ji Xia, she straightened her face and said, "My son, Miss Ba, I found a sneaky thief boy and I was about to take him away."

(End of this chapter)