The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 643 Is there any problem?

Xiao Lin's face was as black as ink, and he came in with a sense of coldness all over his body. Su Moling shivered and felt a chill down his back.

He looked at Xiao Lin next to him, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes, which made him uncomfortable.

He felt threatened.

He is not stupid, even smart, he understands that he can't keep it any longer, otherwise the male master will definitely slap him to death, get up and leave immediately.

"Hey? Don't sit any longer?"

"No, no."

Su Moling smiled awkwardly, turned and left.

Qingsang cast her gaze on Xiao Lin, and said angrily, "Why are you so cruel to him? Anyway, you came to see me!"

"Hmph, drunkenness doesn't mean wine."

Uh……

"It's not as bad as you think!"

"My precious daughter-in-law is so beautiful and lovely, I have to watch closely, otherwise where will I cry if I get taken away by hungry wolves?"

"puff!"

Qingsang smiled, this man is sometimes very funny.

"Forget it, because you compliment me so much, I won't argue with you."

"My husband is telling the truth, where's the compliment?" Xiao Lin looked depressed, expressing that Qing Sang had indeed wrongly blamed him.

"Okay, okay, what you said is true, truer than pearls."

"...Drink the medicine!"

"Ah, no, bitter..."

"You have to drink it too, do you want me to feed you?"

"Ah, no, no, I'll do it myself!"

Qingsang was so frightened that she jumped three feet high, thinking that last time when she said she was too bitter and didn't want to drink, Xiao Lin said I would feed you, but do you know how he feeds you?
It is to take a sip first, hold it in your mouth and then give it to yourself.

I... I'm going, I can't take it anymore!

This kind of thing is enough once, absolutely not the second time.

Xiao Lin looked at the little woman with a smile on her face as she drank the medicinal soup with her face suppressed. Her depressed mood just now recovered inexplicably.

"jerk!"

Qingsang glared at him depressedly, turned around, pointed her butt at him, um, seeing this handsome face, her mood was both bad and good, it was a weird feeling.

Next, the number of people who came to visit gradually decreased, after all, the number of people was limited.

Qingsang was also free, lying on the bed all day, and occasionally Xiao Lin carried her out to relax.

"Xiao Lin..."

"Ok?"

"I want to make a car."

"What car?"

"Its name is a wheelchair. If a person is sick but can only lie in bed, it will be very boring. This wheelchair can be used as a means of transportation to take him out for a walk."

Xiao Lin was slightly hungry, what is this?I do not know how?
"What kind? It sounds interesting, let's talk about it."

"Put me down and find a stone pier to sit on, and I'll show you the drawing."

"Ok!"

Xiao Lin put Qingsang on a stone pier and found a branch. The ground was muddy. Qingsang drew the general appearance of the wheelchair according to his own ideas.

When Xiao Lin saw this pattern, his pupils shrank slightly, and he remained silent.

"What's the matter?" Qingsang poked him curiously with a branch.

Xiao Lin came back to his senses, and said lightly: "Good idea, I'll make it later."

"Ah? You know how to do it?" Qingsang looked bewildered and shocked at the same time. It was really hard for her to imagine that Xiao Lin could do this thing?
Xiao Lin's face was dark, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Why, don't you have so little confidence in your husband? It's not a difficult thing, it's just a small car."

"But... that wheel..."

"Oh, that, yes!" Xiao Lin looked as if it should be taken for granted, "My family's ox cart was made by myself, is there any problem?"

(End of this chapter)