Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 17 The Thunderstorm Is Coming
After a while, Lin Sanhua came running out of breath.

"Qing Huan, Qing Huan, did you really save Doudou? It's so amazing, why didn't I know, you're so amazing!" She looked at Su Qinghuan, her eyes were full of adoring little stars.

Lu Qi lowered the window and heard Su Qinghuan's clear voice: "Hee hee, it's nothing, I studied medicine before."

"Then I will come to you when I have a headache in the future."

"Okay, but it's better not to have a headache." Su Qinghuan said with a smile, lowered her voice, blinked her eyes, "If your stomach hurts when you come here, I can also treat it for you."

"Really? You are so kind." Lin Sanhua admired her even more, and felt that the friend she had made was worthwhile. "Now it's spread all over the village, and some people say you are a fairy!"

"It's fine if you don't say I'm a monster." Su Qing laughed happily. "Actually, these are all trivial tricks, but I happened to meet them. If you want to learn, I can teach you. Of course, it doesn't work all the time..."

"No, no, no," Lin Sanhua waved her hands again and again, "I'm rough, it's okay if you let me go up the mountain, but I can't do this kind of delicate work. You can do it, and I can find you if I need anything. These are freshly picked beans, here you are, I have to go. Besides, your husband should be angry."

Except in winter, if the women in the village chat for too long at other times, they will be beaten and scolded by their husbands.

Su Qinghuan watched her leave in a hurry, smiled and shook her head.

Lu Qi is not that kind of person.

Near noon, I wanted to eat river prawns, but because of Doudou falling into the water, no one in the village went to the river, and it was too late to buy shrimp cages, so I had to give up.

Su Qinghuan cut a small strip from the bacon that was supposed to be given to Lizheng, stewed beans, made eggplant with sauce, and hand-rolled noodles as a staple food.

Although anxious about money, one must always eat well, otherwise it is easy to doubt life - this is the belief that Su Qinghuan has been firm and practiced for two lifetimes.

"I'll just send the clothes and silk flowers to Lizheng's house." She discussed with Lu Qi.

Lu Qi didn't care much about these things, nodded, and handed her the empty bowl: "Another bowl of noodles."

"I made the rolled noodles myself, isn't it delicious?" Su Qinghuan giggled.

Lu Qi eats a lot and wants to make a pot of noodles. After making the noodles, she instructs him to roll the noodles.

Lu Qi actually did it in style.

"It's okay. It's not as delicious as yours."

"That's natural."

After dinner, Su Qinghuan was washing the dishes when Lizheng came with something.

There are a lot of words of thanks, but what Su Qinghuan likes most is the phrase "In the future, whoever bullies you in this village, tell Uncle Dong".

She didn't intend to take what Lizheng brought, but after several refusals, Lu Qi made the decision to accept it and asked her to take the prepared things as a gift in return.

Of course, there are no expensive gifts, two pieces of meat, a jar of wine and twenty duck eggs.

"If you don't accept him, you will think that you have seen the world and dislike his things, and you will not be able to get along with him in the future." Afterwards, Lu Qi said so.

"Well, you're right." Su Qinghuan is as good as others, "I thought that although he was right, he handled things fairly. His family is small and his life is tight. I also want to make a good relationship. I'll boil the water. What did Shi Lizheng tell you? I think you have a good talk."

There was a softness in Lu Qi's dark brown eyes: "He said you are a good girl, let me cherish you."

"Have eyesight."

"..." At this time, shouldn't you be shy?
Lu Qi turned his head to look again. Su Qinghuan was happily counting the duck eggs brought by Lizheng, and muttered: "I really want to eat salted duck eggs, egg yolks with red oil, and a crab, make crab yellow bean curd..."

It's a pity that the salt here is too expensive, pickling a small cucumber is okay, but pickling duck eggs is too salty, so I can't bear it.

"When I have money, I can buy a large jar of coarse salt and pickle whatever I want!" Su Qinghuan said again.

Lu Qi laughed at her, and she said angrily: "Don't believe me? When my reputation as a genius doctor spreads far and wide, I will come to the door with gold and silver, hmph!"

Lu Qi looked outside and said, "Put away the sun-dried herbs, it will rain tonight."

"Is it raining?" Su Qinghuan looked at the clear sky outside, "No way."

"Must have."

Although Su Qinghuan didn't believe it, but seeing that he was sure, she put it away.

As soon as the medicinal materials were packed, Dou Da's raindrops started to fall down.

Su Qinghuan hurriedly ran out to collect the sun-dried chestnuts and taro. After entering the house, she wiped the rainwater from her head with a towel and said, "If you really want to do it, I don't know how many days it will be, and there is not much food in the house. .”

"Thunderstorm, it won't last until tomorrow."

"Thunder... rain," Su Qinghuan hesitated, "I can't go out, so let's eat early tonight. What do you want to eat?"

"Just keep it simple."

"Then make some small wontons."

Lu Qi could see clearly that Su Qinghuan was most interested in practicing medicine and cooking. When talking about patients and food, her eyes would become extraordinarily bright.

Even if she said she would just eat it, she would always spend her time making some tricks.

Sure enough, she made three-color wontons at night.

She took spinach and pumpkin and squeezed the juice by hand. Lu Qiwen understood, and volunteered to contract the job. While she was dumbfounded, she completed the task very easily.

Small white, green and yellow wontons, floating in the bowl, are pleasing to the eye just by looking at them.

Su Qinghuan only ate a few, euphemistically called "weight loss", Lu Qi was puzzled.

Fat is the beauty here, and her figure is already very thin in his eyes, although the place that should be big is not small, so that he always has guilty dreams.

Su Qinghuan stood against the wall: "Eat all the leftovers, don't keep them for me, I always feel like I've gained weight recently."

After dinner, she stood against the wall, because she always suspected that her back was not tall enough.

Lu Qi has gradually gotten used to these strange behaviors of hers these days, thinking to himself that there are many rules in her family, but they are a little weird.

Originally, the two of them had to talk for a while after the meal, but today Su Qinghuan was obviously a little tired, and said he was sleepy after the meal.

Lu Qi couldn't help thinking that she spent too much time saving the child during the day, so he took the initiative to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

After washing, I found that Su Qinghuan had turned off the light, and her breathing was very light.She is a very clean person, she didn't even wash up today, obviously she was too tired.

He quietly returned to his room, looked at the dim candlelight and fell into thought: What should we do next?Can leg injuries really heal?When the time comes, will he hide his name or return to Beijing?If he returns to Beijing, how will he accommodate Su Qinghuan?
She has been in a wealthy family for so many years, even if she is a servant girl, she is also capable by the master's side, she will never be owed materially, and the little servant girl under her will take care of everything; but now she washes her hands and makes soup, worrying about money, and has to endure the best. Relatives disturbed, but still live comfortably.

With such adaptability, she will be able to handle the intrigues in the capital in the future.

But, how could he be willing?

(End of this chapter)