A famous doctor who loves his wife beyond measure

Chapter 5
Su Qingwan looked at her son, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. She didn't expect this child to be so handsome after washing it. Not only is it not rustic, but it looks like a little fairy boy descended from the world. I really don't know what kind of man he is. , so good genes? !

Looking back at Qiuqiu again, Su Qingwan's mouth opened even wider.

It was a black mass just now, but now it is white and shiny, with snow-white fur, without a trace of stray hairs, milky white cheese color, very beautiful, coupled with that lazy look, moving model steps, like a bird A noble and exquisite Persian cat.

Ah bah, no, what kind of metaphor is this, Qiuqiu is a dog, Su Qingwan firmly believes.Although it often sneaks into the yard of his elder brother's house with a shameless face, eats and sleeps with the cat next door named Sweet Girl, that doesn't change the fact that it is a dog.

However, for a stray dog ​​with no noble blood, it is not easy to grow up like this.

After cleaning up Tiantian and Qiuqiu, Su Qingwan started to tidy up the small farm yard while it was still dark, and Tiantian was also obediently helping out, taking a small rag Su Qingwan gave her, wiping here and there.Su Qingwan first cleaned out all the rubbish and sundries, then cleaned the chicken cages, swept the yard with a big broom, cleaned the flower canals, pulled weeds, straightened the flower pots, straightened the clothes rails, etc...

More than half an hour later, Su Qingwan raised her head out of breath, and was pleased to see that the messy yard was tidy and tidy, and the stench that had lasted for many years also disappeared. With the fresh spring breeze blowing outside the yard, the small yard began to be filled with charming... floral.Oh, she can finally breathe with peace of mind.

Su Qingwan didn't have time to appreciate it, so she plunged into the room again, and after making up her mind, she opened the wooden door and walked in.

As expected in the room, the doors and windows were closed, the light was dim, and there was a musty smell and the smell of rancid swill, which could choke people to death. Su Qingwan could only sigh. How did you survive in such an environment? It's just messy!
Su Qingwan hurriedly opened all the doors and windows. Immediately, fresh air rushed in, washing away the musty smell accumulated in the room. Warm sunlight also shone in, making the room much brighter.

This tile-roofed house is divided into three rooms, the middle is the main room, the main room is very deep, there is a small door leading to the outside, and the outside is a well. In the main room is a simple large wooden table with four corners and four high stools. Su Qingwan stepped forward and touched it. This table is really good, durable. Although the style is simple, the workmanship is very good, and the details are meticulous. She can't help but think that this is made by her elder brother. It can be seen that some thought has been put into it. .

Su Qingwan was a little moved in her heart. It seemed that although this body had a different soul, the things of blood and kinship were constantly being let go.

But what I touched with my fingertips... This thick layer of dust really made Su Qingwan feel black. The deity's laziness is well-deserved.

After seeing the main room, Su Qingwan looked at the rooms one by one. There were two rooms in the east and west. Su Qingwan lived in the larger east room with Tian Tian. In the east room, besides an old-fashioned large carved wooden bed, there was also a The dilapidated dressing table was next to a row of wooden boxes of various sizes. In a large wooden basin on the ground, there were all kinds of smelly clothes. Judging from the stench, it must have been placed for more than three days.

The smaller West Room was vacant. The beds were covered with cobwebs, and small insects stuck to them. The spider silk hanging down reminded her of the coiled silk hole in Journey to the West. The messy arrangement on the floor and on the table There are a lot of useless things, such as torn cotton wool and clothes, piled up like a warehouse, and I can vaguely see Xiaoqiang crawling around arrogantly, as if he is having a banquet, Su Qingwan's back feels creepy.

Su Qingwan, who was despised by Xiaoqiang, was very angry. As an excellent doctor in the 21st century, although she has no obsession with cleanliness, she loves cleanliness. The most unbearable thing is this kind of damp and mess. It's like a primitive cave. How can people live in such a place? , too easy to breed all kinds of bacteria.

"Mother, what's the matter with you? Did Tian Tian do something wrong again?" Seeing Su Qingwan's mouth twitching, Tian Tian, ​​who was following behind Su Qingwan, stretched out her little white hand, and pulled Su Qingwan's clothes timidly put.

Su Qingwan lowered her head and squeezed the bun's face, took a deep breath, and raised the corner of her mouth, "Mother is fine, mother just wants to give Tiantian a clean and tidy home, our home." , but seeing my mother angry, I still get scared.

"Well, Tiantian will help mother clean together." Tiantian suddenly became happy, let go of Su Qingwan, and consciously went to get a rag, broom and other tools.

Three hours later, the tile-roofed house was cleaned inside and out, including the kitchen.

Su Qingwan was sweating profusely, wishing to collapse on the ground, she couldn't help but sigh that this body was really useless, at this moment, the clothes on her body were sticking to her body with wetness, and the outline of the three-layer belly was particularly obvious, making Su Qingwan Feeling a little embarrassed, but looking around, the windows have become clear and clean, and the 360-degree room has no dead ends, and she can't help but raise the corners of her lips.

Glancing at his son who was also sweating profusely, his big eyes were shining brightly, dripping sweat glued a circle of watermelon head-like bangs to his small face, his small appearance was very painful, Su Qingwan was a little moved, stretched out her hand, and exerted all her strength Rub his son's head.

The mother and son looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. This smile was very joyful and proud, because this is their common home.Qiuqiu also ran in at some point, and rubbed against them, very intimately.

Her son's hair was very soft, and Su Qingwan was addicted to rubbing it. She was enjoying it when she heard voices coming from the yard, and Su Qingwan hurried out.

Yue He stood in the middle of the yard, carrying a basket, with a shocked expression on her face, her mouth was wide open, she could almost stuff an egg, "Qing...Qingwan, why has your pig's nest changed?"

"Hehe, isn't it not bad?" Su Qingwan was not annoyed, she puffed her chest out quite proudly, she knew that Yuehe was open-mouthed this time, but she had always been good to herself.

"It's not just... not bad?!" Yue He's round face showed a horrified expression, she suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Su Qingwan's arm, and said in a bitter voice, "Qingwan, what did they do to you? Gu Did the people in the government bully you?"

"Grandma, if they bully you, I, Xu Yuehe, will seek justice for you no matter what."

"It's nothing." Su Qingwan waved her hands again and again, and quickly comforted, "I'm just sending embroidery to Mrs. Gu. Mrs. Gu has always been delighted with my mother's craftsmanship, so why would she allow her servants to make things difficult for me? Don't worry, it's okay."

"Oh, I'm not talking about Mrs. Gu, but Second Young Master Gu! He doesn't look like a good guy. How many times have I told you not to provoke her?" Yue He He stomped his feet anxiously, leaned over and asked anxiously, "His grandma, did you see him?"

(End of this chapter)