The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 66
"Yes." Miss Su suppressed a smile: "Whoever eats will not be hungry."

"Hungry, I've been hungry for a long time..." Xiucai almost hugged his wife into the kitchen: "I ate the meat pie, it's all because the food cooked by the lady is so delicious, I can't help it... ..."

After dinner, the husband and wife squatted in front of the kitchen window and got busy again.Using a firewood knife to dig two short ditches, Su Xiazhi planted a row of shallots and a row of leeks brought from her mother's field.

Watching her fill the soil, Min Lansheng scooped up the floating water and watered the young seedlings, feeling as if she had planted hope.

"It's so long, you can eat it when you grow up..." Miss Su, who was squatting on the side, said softly.

Having nothing to say all night, when she woke up early in the morning, Min Lansheng almost opened her eyes and ran into the yard: "Idiot, idiot, hurry up and look at the vegetables we grow."

After a night of hard work, the young seedlings that looked quite fresh after being planted yesterday were all a little wilted, which disappointed Xiucai a bit.

I don't understand why the vegetables moved from my mother-in-law's house to my own have this half-dead appearance.

After silently washing up, Min Lansheng listlessly went into the back room and stood beside the bed to get dressed.Seeing the lady who was still under the quilt, he couldn't help but took her hand and said, "Fool, those vegetables are all wilting."

"Take your crampons away!" Su Xiazhi turned her head from the pillow, her small face was frighteningly white: "If you dare to touch me with such cold claws again, I will stew them later! "

Lan Sheng was so shocked that he forgot to let go. Since he knew her, he had never seen such a lady before. He only felt that she was so scary with her white face, red eyes and frowning eyes!
Overnight, the bright seedlings became half-dead.And the lady who has always been gentle and warm has also become violent and cannibalistic...

Min Lansheng was a little at a loss.

What Su Xiazhi said was gritted teeth, her expression was distorted, her voice was weak and even trembling.This alone made her a lot less imposing.

But even if she can't be a tigress, Miss Su is like a little hedgehog with needles standing up all over her body at this time, as if she will kill anyone who dares to disturb me.

Standing in front of the bed at a loss for a while, looking at the woman who was curled up into a lump with her hands clenched into fists against her abdomen, Min Lansheng finally realized that the fool might be sick.

Sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, his hand pulled the quilt that had slipped onto her lap, and the little hedgehog immediately nestled there and shouted weakly: "Don't...touch me...don't talk to me...leave me Stay away...I feel uncomfortable..."

"You're sick like this, and you're still stiffing yourself." Pulling the quilt to wrap her whole body in it, Min Lansheng put his hand on her forehead to test the temperature, and the feeling of touching it was abnormally warm, still There was a thin layer of sweat.

"Don't touch me!" Su Xiazhi shook her head irritably, trying to shake off the hand on her forehead: "Your hand is too cold..."

"..." Min Lansheng's heart skipped a beat.Immediately, he bent down and reached out a Mrs. Tang from under the bed, took it and walked out. After a while, he saw Mrs. Tang, who was filled with boiling water, was walking back quickly with the hem of his robe.

He opened the closet and didn't have time to take a closer look. He took the top piece of clothes and wrapped up Mrs. Tang who was hot, and then carefully lifted off the quilt of the lady, and put the big bag into her arms: "Cover, cover..." After covering her with the quilt, Min Lansheng hurried out.

Just as she was about to lose her temper with the scholar who kept 'harassing' her, Su Xiazhi felt the warmth of that lump, and couldn't help sticking her whole body to it...

She opened the inner garment, and put the wrapped Tang Pozi against her cold belly. The strange feeling of being hot outside and cold inside made her shiver uncontrollably, and a moan that she didn't know came out from her lips.

"Lady." After hearing his whisper, Su Xiazhi was lifted up by the scholar, letting the frail lady lean against him, and Min Lansheng held a bowl of steaming rice with one hand. Something was brought to her lips: "Ginger syrup...you must drink it while it's hot..."

The warm, spicy ginger flavor mixed with the unique sweet aroma of brown sugar was directly breathed into her lungs by her. It was warm and comfortable, and temporarily made Su Xiazhi forget about her painful stomach.

"Do you still know how to cook this?" Suppressing her irritability, Miss Su restrained herself and tried to speak to him in a calm voice: "Don't worry, I'm fine..."

"I know...the lady is here for Guishui..." The scholar stared at the bowl in his hand, shyly dodging his eyes.

"..." Miss Su tilted her head back, the expression on her face was as weird as it could be: "You know that too?"

"Drink quickly, it won't work if it's cold." Bringing the bowl to her lips again, Min Lansheng fed Su Xiazhi the ginger soup first, then helped her lie back under the bed, and then he left with the empty bowl Went out: "I saw my sister cooked..."

Min Qinglan... She didn't come out to show her presence during this time, Su Xiazhi almost forgot that Xiucai had such a sister.

When I went back to my mother's house yesterday, my mother told her: The month of Cunxiao's house is similar to that of your sister-in-law, and when she was born...

It seems that she is really pregnant. At first, she thought she was using this to scare Min Lansheng.

My brain is a little rusty because of the stomachache.Su Xiazhi felt that her thinking and movements were a little uncoordinated.

Pressing Mrs. Tang to her stomach with both hands again, she closed her eyes and endured the onset of pain, and the bed board creaked, and Min Lansheng sat next to her again.

Her soul passed through Su Xiazhi's body, and took everything from this woman as it was ordered.This also included a problem she had never felt in her previous life—dysmenorrhea.

In this era for more than a year, Ms. Su has not been to her aunt a few times.But every time it came, it hurt her to death, so she didn't bother to recuperate, wishing it would never come!

Her body is also thin and shriveled, with no growth.For this reason, she is not ashamed to classify her figure as skinny beauty.

But after seeing Min Qinglan's exquisiteness and Yang Qiaolian's plump buttocks, she raised her height again, thinking that all people who only pay attention to appearance are superficial, and only those who recognize her beauty have real depth...

So under this kind of shameless thinking, Ms. Su first thinks that she is a beauty, and secondly, her appearance is not important, and her connotation is what best reflects a woman's charm.

(End of this chapter)