Luan and Phoenix Tribulation: A Concubine Becomes a Phoenix

Chapter 468 Sleepover
However, he is just showing off his tongue here.He knew that man was so shameless, he lived in Feng Shijin's heart, even if he died, he couldn't get rid of him now.

Feng Shijin changed the medicine for him, got up and went to the front of the cabin, pushed the old door frame, and walked inside.After a while, she came back with a jar in one hand.

She opened the seal in front of Su Zhengqin, and a smell of old wine wafted into Su Zhengqin's nose, making him greedy immediately, asking: "Is there any wine hidden here?"

"I used to brew it when I was on the mountain. I suddenly remembered that there are still two jars in the cabinet." As he spoke, he carried the wine jars to the empty graves and sprinkled the wine on the soil on the ground. inside.

"Roughly estimated, it should be more than ten years." Su Zhengqin then said distressedly: "Hey, you have to take it easy, don't pour it out, at least give me a taste."

The dusk is drooping, the moon is bright and the stars are few.The evening breeze was slightly cool, and the two of them took advantage of the moonlight to go down the mountain. The horses at the foot of the mountain had already eaten enough grass. The two rode on the fast horses and galloped on the bluestone official road as white as a jade belt under the reflection of the moonlight.

I don't know how long I ran, but the surrounding area was deserted.Su Zhengqin thought that the two of them would have to sleep in the wilderness again at night, but Feng Shijin was weak and couldn't stand the cold at night.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Su Zhengqin saw with sharp eyes a faint yellow light shining out of the vast wilderness.He held Feng Shijin's horse rein and said: "After driving in the middle of the night, there is a house ahead, let's stay overnight."

Feng Shijin didn't say much, it was a tacit agreement.

After a closer look, there is indeed a farmhouse, sitting on the ridge of the field. The two horses got off the official road and had to cross several fields. The field is not a paddy field but a dry field. With sweet potato vines, the branches and leaves of the vines are very lush, and when they mature, they should be able to get a bumper harvest.

The horse has run such a long distance, and now it is crossing the field, and now and then it is immersed in eating a few sweet potato leaves.Later, Su Zhengqin got off his horse, led his own horse and Feng Shijin's horse forward, walked up the field ridge to the door of the house, helped Feng Shijin down, and then the two went forward and knocked on the door.

The people in the room were still awake, so they agreed in a short while. The lights were a little bit brighter, a woman opened the wooden gate of the fence, held an oil lamp in her hand, looked at Su Zhengqin and Feng Shijin, and couldn't help being taken aback.

Su Zhengqin smiled slightly and said: "Ma'am, my wife and I drove all night without shelter. Seeing that your place was still lit, I came over with a shy face and asked if you could let me and my wife stay overnight. ?”

He spoke modestly and politely, and the smile on his face was like a spring breeze. Besides, no one in Beijing could resist his gentleness like water, but I just don't know if it will be the same in this countryside.

The woman looks about 50 to [-] years old. She is a typical peasant woman. She wears coarse linen clothes, a turban on her head, wrinkles on her face, and a few strands of white hair on her temples.

She raised up the oil lamp in her hand again, saw the appearance of Su Zhengqin and Feng Shijin clearly through the light, and sighed to herself: "Is this a fairy coming down to earth, otherwise where did such a beautiful Jin come from?" Where's Tong Yunu?" She turned her head and said to the room: "Old man, there are two guests here."

An old man came out tremblingly again.But he looked older than the woman, he was not able to walk agilely, he seemed to be in poor health and coughed while walking, and his hair was much whiter than the woman's.

He invited Su Zhengqin and Feng Shijin to come in. There happened to be a vacant room in the shabby house. There was a kang in the room, but it was not used usually, so it was used to pile up sundries.The woman hurried into the house to tidy up the room. In a short while, the house was cleaned and the kang was laid.

Feng Shijin stepped into the room, although there was an old atmosphere in the room, but the oil lamp on the table was shining, and there was a kind of warmth.

After a while the woman came in again and said to Feng Shijin: "Girl, there is nothing to entertain you at home, so I cooked some sweet potatoes for supper, come out and eat."

When Feng Shijin went out, he saw that Su Zhengqin was sitting under the eaves, with a porcelain pot by his hand, and there were two or three boiled sweet potatoes in the porcelain pot, and he was about to pick one up and carefully peel the skin.

Feng Shijin also walked over, sat under the eaves, picked up a sweet potato, and asked casually: "I'm used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas. Are you used to eating ordinary sweet potatoes now?"

Su Zhengqin raised the corner of his mouth and said: "This is called doing as the Romans do. No matter where you go, as long as you go out, you have to get used to it. Besides, I think this is very good."

The temperature of the sweet potato spread to Feng Shijin's palm.She looked down, but she was not in a hurry to eat, but was a little dazed.

Su Zhengqin asked: "What are you thinking about?"

Feng Shijin came back to his senses, and smiled nonchalantly: "It's nothing. Although this sweet potato is ordinary, it is not ordinary for sweet potato growers."

Su Zhengqin peeled the sweet potato skin to nothing, and it was still very smooth. He handed it to Feng Shijin and said, "Eat it, you must be very hungry after driving for so long." Feng Shijin didn't reach out to pick it up, Su Zhengqin put it to her mouth: "Want me to feed you? Okay, open your mouth."

Seeing that he couldn't evade it, Feng Shijin had no choice but to reach out and take it, and gave him the unpeeled one in exchange.Su Zhengqin began to peel the skin again, Feng Shijin took a bite of the hot sweet potato, and the sweet taste instantly spread to the whole taste buds.

However, Su Zhengqin didn't pay as much attention to himself as he did to Feng Shijin. Feng Shijin looked at him and saw that he didn't even bother to peel the skin. It seemed that he was really hungry, so he stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.

Seeing Feng Shijin looking at him, he didn't have any embarrassment, and said with a smile: "I think the farmers who grow these sweet potatoes are reluctant to peel the skin when eating sweet potatoes, because it seems wasteful. But the sweet potato skin is mixed with astringent taste. Yes, it affects the taste. I don't care too much, I just want to give you something better." He leaned over and leaned slightly on Feng Shijin: "My girl, are you very moved?"

Feng Shijin didn't bother to answer him.In the end, she was a little full after eating one, and Su Zhengqin ate up the rest.He said that a man needs to eat more to have the strength to protect his beloved woman.

Feng Shijin sneered, noncommittal.

It's just that in the woman's room, the old man's cough came from time to time, and the coughing never stopped.The woman came out to pour water for the old man, Feng Shijin asked, "Does Uncle have a cough?"

The woman said helplessly: "It's an old problem, it's unavoidable every night, please don't mind, girl, it might disturb your rest at night."

Su Zhengqin said: "Where is it, we are the ones who disturb you."

Feng Shijin said: "Auntie, you might as well go to the field and pick some sweet potato leaves, chew them up and eat them, maybe it will relieve your cough."

(End of this chapter)