As a medical concubine

Chapter 376 The Husband Sings and the Wife Follows (2)
"What?" Huazhu asked subconsciously.

"Sweating." Liao Zicheng said, hugging her onto his lap, then he reached into her skirt and ripped off something, which made Hua Zhu's face pale with fright, but he heard him say maliciously, "Move, baby."

Hua Zhu's face flushed red: "Beast! I'm sick!"

There was also a reaction there when I was sick, but it was just a little closer to him, my body seemed to feel some kind of call, and opened up for him uncontrollably, wanting to welcome his arrival.

Liao Zicheng smiled lightly: "Is that still... physical cooling?"

"Uh...uh...physics...cool down." This is someone else's house, how could they do that kind of thing? "Let me...down."

Liao Zicheng sucked the sweetness in her mouth, laid her flat on the bed, and took the water bag to cool her down.

After about a quarter of an hour, the old man said dinner was ready.

Liao Zicheng drank a large cup of herbal tea, helped Hua Zhu and walked out.

The rice was placed in the main room, on an old and cracked square table, a large bowl of pickled vegetables, and a small bowl of egg flower and wild vegetable soup, this soup was for Huazhu.

Huazhu also has a bowl of half-dried sweet potato wild vegetables... porridge?soup?There are no rice grains.

Liao Zicheng's sweet potato and wild vegetables are big.

There was a bowl of soup in front of the old man and Tweety, and they could hardly see anything.

Tweety's bright eyes always look at Huazhu's egg flower and wild vegetable soup involuntarily. They raise an old hen, which lays an egg every day, but the eggs have to be saved and sold for money, and she can't eat one in a month .When she just made the egg drop soup, she was about to die of hunger, and she almost couldn't help but steal her mouth, but she held back in the end.

Oh, why don't you eat it, madam?It will be fishy when it is cold.

But even if it's fishy, ​​it's still delicious.

Turning her thoughts, Tweety sucked her saliva, and subconsciously picked up the bowl, wanting to drink sweet potato and wild vegetable soup to satisfy her cravings.

Unexpectedly, the old man hit her on the arm with chopsticks, which means that the nobleman didn't move his chopsticks, there is no rules!

Tweety stuck out her tongue and smiled embarrassingly.

Liao Zicheng picked up the chopsticks, squeezed Hua Zhu's thigh with the hand under the table: "Let's eat."

Huazhu's throat slid a bit, not because she was too greedy, but... she had no appetite at all!
Well, she admits that she is squeamish. Although she is a concubine, the standard of living in the Nian Mansion is better than that of some officials' families in Langya. Second prince, when...how many...when did you eat this kind of thing?
Pursing her lips, thinking of Liao Zicheng's phrase "experience the hardships of the people's livelihood", Huazhu decided...to be a qualified parent, official and wife!
Huazhu picked up the broken white porcelain spoon that was missing a piece on the top, scooped up a spoonful of egg flower, and put it into her mouth under Tweety's envious gaze.

"vomit--"

Not even salt!The oil is also unrefined, exuding a strong rapeseed smell.

Hua Zhu retched, and hurriedly covered it with a handkerchief.

She didn't do it on purpose, really she didn't do it on purpose, she couldn't control her body's reaction.

The old man looked a little embarrassed.

Cui'er didn't understand, so she just opened her eyes wide and asked, "Ma'am, sister, don't you like egg drop soup?"

Huazhu was dumb for a moment, and she was speechless when faced with such a simple expression from the folks.

Liao Zicheng smiled slightly, poured half of Huazhu's egg drop soup into an empty bowl, handed it to Cui Er, and then handed the rest of the bowl to the old man.Huazhu's spoon was not put in afterwards, and the two soups were clean.

"My wife doesn't have a good appetite recently and doesn't eat meat, don't take offense to the old man and Miss Tweety."

After finishing speaking, he shared half of the sweet potatoes and wild vegetables in his bowl with the old man, and another quarter with Tweety.

The old man hurriedly said: "You can't make it!"

Liao Zicheng said in a gentle tone but could not refuse: "Eat, we ate a lot in the town, and we are not hungry yet."

Over there, Tweety's eyes glowed green.

The old man frowned in embarrassment, sighed, and told Tweety to start.

Tweety was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, and licked her dry lips, but she didn't drink her favorite egg drop soup immediately, but finished eating the sweet potato and wild vegetables first, and then took a sip carefully and reluctantly. drink up.

This is a kid who knows how to delay gratification.

Hua Zhu smiled, held up her chopsticks again, and took a few mouthfuls symbolically, it was really delicious.

After the old man finished eating, he picked up the bowl and drank the last drop of soup.

Liao Zicheng didn't move his chopsticks, waited until the old man put down the bowl, and handed the remaining sweet potatoes and wild vegetables to the old man.

The old man was about to refuse, but Liao Zicheng had already taken Huazhu's bowl, and ate Huazhu's leftover sweet potatoes and wild vegetables bit by bit.

After eating, Tweety cleaned up the dishes and went to wash.

Because I drank the egg drop soup, my face was full of joy and satisfaction.

The old man lit an extra oil lamp which he was reluctant to light, poured two cups of hot tea for Huazhu and Liao Zicheng, set up a brazier, and threw a tree root in it to burn.

The room gradually warmed up, but the thick smoke made Huazhu burst into tears.

Liao Zicheng held Huazhu's hand, and asked the old man with a normal expression: "Old man, why are your family's life so difficult? What about your children?"

The old man paused while holding the tongs and fiddling with the brazier, and after a while, he sighed quietly: "Boss and his daughter-in-law went out with their fellow countrymen to find errands, and they haven't returned yet."

"No news at all?" Liao Zicheng asked.

Snapped!
The roots of the tree were burnt to the point that a few sparks exploded, the old man blinked, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the thick smoke, and said, "Yes, I have been away for several years, and I haven't even sent a copper coin. been back."

Does the old man want a copper plate?I'm afraid it's a sound of peace.

Hua Zhu looked at Liao Zicheng, and in the dark night, she felt a little colder on that handsome face with sharp edges and corners.

Heart trembling, Huazhu looked at the old man again: "Old man, you just said boss, do you have any other children?"

The old man was silent.

(End of this chapter)