Rebirth of the Abandoned Concubine: The Poison Goddess Doctor

Chapter 494 Cooking, I cook and you wash the dishes

Thinking so, Yin Jiuhua pushed Yingchu aside, trying to pull his arm back.

Yingchu was pushed gently by him, but she didn't wake up. She frowned in dissatisfaction, and retracted into his arms.

Yin Jiuhua stared at Yingchu for a moment, his eyes gradually changed from impatience to bewilderment, what kind of emotion was it that turned a strong woman like Hua Yingchu into a little woman, and her brows clearly showed that she loved Qi. Changjin's love and reliance did not have any of the fierceness of the past.

Yin Jiuhua just looked at her like this, and suddenly felt that Hua Yingchu, who was so well-behaved in his arms, was pleasing to the eye. It would be even better if the person in her sleep was not Qi Changjin.

When this idea came up, Yin Jiuhua couldn't help frowning. Why did he have such an idea?
He said that he needed to recuperate, not a lie, but not the truth, after he rescued Hua Yingchu, there was a mudslide rushing towards them, in order to resist, his spiritual power was exhausted, and at the same time he suffered a little light hurt.Natural disasters are never easy to fight against, and with his current weak cultivation, it is not easy to escape successfully.

The most important thing for him to do now is to sleep deeply, and quickly replenish the exhausted spiritual power. Without spiritual power, he is just an ordinary person, and accidents will be very dangerous.

But now he is staring at Hua Yingchu's sleeping face inexplicably, it is meaningless and a waste of time, he clearly thinks this way, but for some reason he doesn't want to stop.

He felt that after staying in Qi Changjin's body for a long time, he must have been infected with some stupid thing, and he would do such stupid things out of boredom.

The displeasure in his heart gradually accumulated, and Yin Jiuhua suddenly had evil thoughts, and when he raised his hand, Yingchu seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, and slowly floated into the air. Yin Jiuhua waved his hand, and Yingchu's body flew out as if being pulled , fell to the ground with a bang.

Yin Jiuhua immediately closed his eyes, pretending to be sound asleep.

No matter how deeply Yingchu fell asleep, this fall woke her up. She sat up clutching her painful arm, and looked at the position of the bed with some doubts. She was obviously sleeping in it, but she would fall off the bed.

Of course Yingchu would not have thought that it was Yin Jiuhua who threw her off, and thought that she fell onto Chang Jin in her sleep and fell to the ground again.

She gently sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Chang Jin's peaceful sleeping face.Changjin's sleeping posture has always been standard, lying flat, with her hands on her body, breathing evenly and long.Just like him, disciplined and self-denying.

Yingchu imagined the scene of herself turning over from him, she couldn't help but smiled softly, she leaned over and pressed a kiss on Chang Jin's lips, then got dressed, opened the door lightly and walked out.

As soon as the door was closed, Yin Jiuhua opened his eyes. He touched his lips subconsciously, thinking a little proudly and angrily, Hua Yingchu is too presumptuous, this is not the first time she has kissed him proactively!A woman, even to her husband, should be more reserved!
It was not yet dawn, he was a little curious about what Hua Yingchu was doing out there, so he got up quietly, opened the door a little and peeked outside.

It was quiet outside, there was no shadow of Hua Yingchu, but there were voices talking in the yard next door.

Now is the time for spring plowing. Farmers get up early, not only the neighbors, but the whole village has woken up at this time. There are sounds of chickens crowing and dogs barking, and some homes have already started to smoke.

After a while, Hua Yingchu and Mrs. Feng came together. Hua Yingchu was carrying a vegetable basket in her hand, and Mrs. Feng came over with a large bundle of firewood. The two spoke very softly, but Yin Jiuhua could still hear their conversation clearly.

Mrs. Feng said: "Girl, you look like a girl from a rich family. You have never done rough work before. You are so lucky to get up so early in the morning to make breakfast for Mr. Yin."

Yingchu smiled faintly: "Sister Feng, you are busy with spring plowing, and you have to bring us breakfast. I'm really sorry. Anyway, I can cook a few side dishes. If I don't bother you, I won't bother you."

She originally wanted to cook by herself, but now that Chang Jin is here, of course she wants to cook him some dishes he likes.

"Girl, you are too polite." Mrs. Feng grinned. It really saved her a lot of trouble not to bring them breakfast. Now that they are busy farming, they just steam some rough noodle steamed buns and bring some pickles to the field. It's convenient and hungry, so I can make do with breakfast and lunch.

They talked and laughed, and took everything into the kitchen. Mrs. Feng was still steaming steamed buns in the pot, so she hurried back.

Yin Jiuhua quietly walked outside the kitchen and watched Hua Yingchu busy washing and chopping vegetables. She was not very skilled in her movements, but she was not unfamiliar, and quickly prepared six or seven dishes in large and small dishes.

After cutting the vegetables, she seemed to remember that she hadn't cooked the staple food yet, and was immediately busy washing rice and adding water to the pot.

The next step is to light the fire. Yin Jiuhua watched Hua Yingchu sitting in front of the earthen stove. He couldn't light the fire for a long time, but his face was covered with black ash. He couldn't tell what it was like. When he was around, he didn't see her cooking. Well, as soon as Qi Changjin came, she tossed herself into such a ghostly appearance, and she was happy with it.

After a lot of effort, Yingchu finally lit the fire. She wiped the ashes from her face with her sleeve and smiled wryly at herself. In the past, when she was cooking, a maid would make a fire below, and this was the first time she made a fire by herself. I didn't expect it to be so easy.

After the fire was lit, Yingchu had to control the fire and at the same time take care of the dishes in the pot. At first, he was a little flustered and overcooked a dish, but he quickly mastered the rhythm and became smoother later.

The smell of food soon wafted from the kitchen, and when the last dish was out of the pot, Yingchu smiled happily, washed her hands and the black ash off her face, and was about to go back to her room to wake Changjin up.

It was already bright now, and as soon as Yingchu came out of the kitchen door, she saw Qi Changjin standing outside, and she immediately showed a bright smile: "When did you get up? Why didn't you make a sound? Are you hungry? Food It's ready, hurry up and wash up, and then you can eat."

Yin Jiuhua stared at Yingchu's smiling face for a moment, then turned and went to wash without saying a word.He refused to admit that warm and touching emotions flowed through his heart at that moment, it must not be his feeling, it must be Qi Changjin's!

When he came back after washing, Yingchu had already placed the food on the table under the grape arbor. Seeing him coming, he immediately greeted him: "Come and try it, I haven't cooked for a long time, I don't know if it suits your taste."

Yin Jiuhua imitated Qi Changjin and sat at the dining table. They have lived together for three years, and it is not difficult to imitate Qi Changjin.

"Thank you for your hard work. I know it's delicious without trying it," Yin Jiuhua said.

The smile on Yingchu's face became brighter and brighter: "That's not necessarily the case. I'm not used to the stove here, and the cooking may not be delicious."

She picked up a chopstick of shredded eggplant and put it in his bowl, saying: "This is your favorite, try it."

Qi Changjin actually likes to eat eggplant, what he hates the most is eggplant!Yin Jiuhua stared at the shredded eggplant in the bowl, then reluctantly picked it up and put it in his mouth.

This dish was made by Yingchu last, and the taste is quite good, but no matter how good the taste is, it can’t change the fact that it’s shredded eggplant. Taste packed.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Yingchu was still waiting for his reaction.

Yin Jiuhua said stiffly, "Not bad."

"That's good, you eat more," Yingchu picked up two more chopsticks for him, and put some other dishes into his bowl, "These are all things you like to eat, but if they don't taste good , and don’t force yourself to eat, anyway, I cook too much, and the two of us can’t finish it, so you just pick something delicious to eat.”

Although there were two more chopsticks shredded eggplant in the bowl, Yin Jiuhua immediately felt much more comfortable being pressed down by other dishes.He picked up his favorite soy beans, and finally covered up the taste of eggplant in his mouth.

Before he finished the dishes in his bowl, Yingchu added more for him, with a considerate and considerate look, completely different from the last time they ate.Eating with Qi Changjin is so considerate, and eating with him makes him angry. They are obviously the same body, and Hua Yingchu's attitude towards them is too different!

While feeling dissatisfied, Yin Jiuhua emptied the plate, and even managed to eat half of the hated shredded eggplant.Didn't Hua Yingchu work so hard for Qi Changjin to eat, and now it's all in his stomach, hum!

After eating, Yingchu put the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, and washing them became another problem. She knows how to cook, but she has never washed pots and bowls.

Yin Jiuhua saw that she was having trouble with the pots and bowls, so he went to the kitchen in the yard next door and brought a piece of saponins: "Use this to wash."

Seeing that Yingchu was clumsy and didn't know how to use it, Yin Jiuhua said: "Forget it, get out of the way, I'll do it."

Before he embarked on the path of self-cultivation when he was a child, he lived in a poor mountain village and did all kinds of work. Although he hadn't done it for many years, he still remembered the specific process.

Yingchu stepped aside to open the pot, watched Yin Jiuhua clean the pots and bowls in a slightly rusty manner, and his eyes slowly shifted from his hands to his face. Yingchu couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Yin Jiuhua glanced at her.

"I'm so happy," Yingchu's tone was full of joy, "I didn't expect you to be able to wash the dishes, so that's good, I will cook in the future, and you will wash the dishes, okay?"

Think beautifully!Yin Jiuhua almost threw away the dishes in his hand. He was so out of his mind that he washed the dishes for her inexplicably. He also wanted him to do the dishes in the future. This woman must be dreaming!
But it was impossible for Qi Changjin to refuse, Yin Jiuhua gritted his teeth, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Okay, I can't bear your hard work."

Yingchu laughed loudly, she hugged his waist from behind, and said: "I'm joking with you, you teach me that I will be able to do it this time, gentleman stay away from the kitchen, from now on the kitchen is my domain, you are not allowed to enter again. "

Yin Jiuhua looked down at the hands clasped on his abdomen, his heart skipped a few beats inexplicably, and suddenly felt that even if he really had to wash the dishes a few more times, it didn't seem so unacceptable.

(End of this chapter)