The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 62 A Serious Illness (2)
"That depends on what kind of fabric and style." The shopkeeper of the cloth shop looked strangely at the young man who had come to the store twice but only saw the red material, and then turned to Su Xiazhi with a smile on his face: "If your family Urgently use it, we also have a few ready-made sets in our store, why don't you take a look first, do you like it?"

Min Lansheng's eyes lit up, and she looked at Su Xiazhi full of expectation, and immediately forgot to lose her temper.

I never thought Miss Su had already waved her hand directly: "Don't look at it. Those clothes can be tried on by anyone, but I won't let my husband-in-law wear them."

"Indeed, indeed!" The shopkeeper immediately nodded in agreement, "This young man has an outstanding figure and appearance. If he makes a well-fitting auspicious suit carefully, he must be a very talented person. Everyone should pay more attention!"

The shopkeeper's flattery was even and comfortable, and Su Xiazhi gave a very good reason. After thinking about it, Min Lansheng also felt that she should make a new set, "Just choose ordinary materials." When it comes to making new clothes , he had already put the fact that he was still angry to the sky.Whispered to discuss with the lady.

"Wait for me to take a look." Miss Su walked slowly to the row of counters lined with red cloth and looked carefully one by one: "Can you take it down so I can take a closer look?"

"Here's it for you." The shopkeeper stooped into the counter, took off the row of red cloths in a short while, and unfolded some for Su Xiazhi to feel: "I wonder when the auspicious clothes will be used? "

"I'll use it whenever you're ready!" Min Lansheng cried out in her heart.

"That's it..." Hesitantly looking at Shang Xiucai's nervous eyes, Su Xiazhi swallowed her saliva before saying, "It's...it's close..." Her voice was obviously much lower.

The scholar suddenly laughed, only smiling at his wife like a spring flower, his eyes were shining brightly, he looked a little shy, Miss Su couldn't help but feel agitated...

"Then take a look at this piece of fabric, both of you, it's suitable for spring and summer." The shopkeeper took out a few fabrics from a pile of fabrics and put them on the top for them to choose.

"Which piece do you like?" Su Xiazhi asked for Min Lansheng's opinion.

"The lady chooses whichever one she chooses." Seeing that there will be a beautiful day, and besides, the auspicious clothes are meant to be worn by her, so the scholar can naturally let her do whatever she wants.

After picking and choosing, Miss Su finally chose a piece of red plain brocade. The style she made was not the narrow sleeves that are popular nowadays, but the wide sleeves that are quite old-fashioned. These two big sleeves cost a few hundred more. It's a penny, but she thinks it's worth it.I just want to see my husband's gorgeous clothes with wide sleeves.

This kind of dress is only seen in TV dramas in modern times. Is there any star who can compare with the effervescent Min Lansheng?
Therefore, when she walked out of the shop, Su Xiazhi was looking forward to the day when she would pick up the auspicious clothes just like Xiucai.

I walked back to Shanxia Village with a sweet heart, and it was already past the time for lunch.

After a simple meal for the two of them, Su Xiazhi asked Min Lansheng to move the large vat that had been outside the kitchen window into the east room.

Anyone knows how to marinate eggs, the taste is only as good as the process of soaking eggs in shochu.Today, since people in the village can see that pickled eggs can make money, Su Xiazhi must take some necessary precautions.

When it was time to pickle in the future, she moved her position into the east room so that outsiders could not see it.

After closing the window sash in the room, a big brass lock locked the door of the east room, and Su Xiazhi put the key in the purse and put it away.As soon as he turned around, he saw Min Lansheng holding a basin and wiping himself with a cloth towel by the well.

After walking back for tens of miles, Min Lansheng was sweating after remembering to move three large tanks.It was sticky and uncomfortable, and the cold cloth wiped against his skin made him shiver and get goosebumps all over his body.

"I just sweated, don't wash with cold water!" Miss Su hurriedly reminded him when she saw it.

"It's okay, now that the weather is warm, it doesn't matter if you wipe it off. In the past, even in winter, I dared to bathe in cold water for my husband!" The bragging scholar gritted his teeth, pulled up one sleeve, and showed his hemp arm to Miss Su.

"Cut..." Su Xiazhi shook her head, thinking that the guy's small waist is probably not as thick as her brother's thighs: "You don't care, you will suffer when you are sick."

"Is your husband a piece of paper?" Xiucai was happy in his heart, and now he felt a bit like a fool who sleeps on a cold bed relying on firepower: "It's very comfortable to wipe it off like this!"

Seeing that he was talking more and more vigorously, Su Xiazhi turned around and went into the kitchen to fiddle with the spoils she bought today, but she didn't take it too seriously, after all, it's April now, and the weather is really not cold anymore.

After a busy day, Su Xiazhi, who was sleeping soundly at night, was awakened by a slight moan.

"Scholar?!" After being dazed on the bed for a while, Miss Su realized that the voice she heard just now was not a dream, but from Min Lansheng who was lying next to her.

Turning over to get up, she didn't bother to light the lamp, she took advantage of the weak light in the room to take out the scholar who shrank like a prawn from the quilt, and the other party had already been burned into a burning coal!
"It's so hot!" Even though there was no modern thermometer, Su Xiazhi's hand touched his body and he was shocked. Xiucai had a high fever, and the fever was so dizzy that he couldn't even open his eyes!
A serious illness came suddenly, burning Min Lansheng as if he had died once.

Dazedly, he knew that someone was giving him medicine, wiping his body, talking in his ear... But he just felt that his eyelids weighed a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift them up at all.It was as if every joint in his body had been driven into nails, and the pain made him moan uncontrollably...

A few days later, Min Lansheng, who was lying on the bed, felt that he was dreaming. The scene in the dream was that someone was hitting his chest with a sledgehammer, almost knocking his heart out of his chest. out!
In this painful feeling, he slowly opened his eyes, and in the dim light, what caught his eyes was the scene of the fool humming with his eyes closed: "We workers have the strength to be high-spirited... Hey! We workers have Power on high... work hard every day...hey! work hard every day..."

The singing was intermittent, the voice was not high, and she dragged 'angangang' a few times at the end of each sentence, and then slapped him heavily on the chest...

No wonder I have strange dreams of crushing boulders in my chest!

It's just that the melody in the fool's mouth is unique, and the lyrics have never been heard before. This made Min Lansheng, who had never heard her sing before, feel fresh, so he endured the pain and listened to the lady continue singing with great interest.

(End of this chapter)