ruffian loves his wife

Chapter 31

Xuanyuan Mutian took the box and looked at the pill carefully, and then said uncertainly, "I have heard from my mother that there is a kind of strange medicine called 'Yin Yang Pill' which is half black and half red. The medicine has the effect of bringing the dead back to life for the dying person, but it is extremely harmful to the healthy person, so it must not be taken indiscriminately."

"Oh, no wonder the nun said that this gift is for our life-saving, and it should not be taken unless it is absolutely necessary!"

"If she said that, she would be right. It must be the 'Yin Yang Pill'. Jing'er, take this medicine away, maybe it will save lives someday." I remember my mother said that this is a miracle medicine, and there are only a few of them in the world. Not many.I don't know who the Taoist nun is to give such a big gift.When you go back, you must ask your mother!

"Yeah!" Yan Jing carefully put away the box, sat by the bed and asked him gently, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll let someone do it!"

"You haven't cooked food for me yourself!" The implication is to let her do it herself, she can do anything!

Now Yan Jing is in a dilemma, she doesn't know how to cook, she even learned how to boil water and decoct medicine in the past two days, let alone cooking, but who made him a wounded person, he was injured because of her, so, " Then let's agree first, I don't know how to cook, and you don't want to be disgusted with the food if it doesn't taste good!"

"I promise to eat all the food you cook!" As long as it is cooked by her, no matter how unpalatable he will feel happy.Which man doesn't want his woman to cook for him and make soup with her hands!
In the kitchen, a thin man was mixed among a group of middle-aged women, looking very uncoordinated...

"Doctor Jing Yan, why did you come to the kitchen in person?" Aunt A asked enthusiastically.

"This kitchen is a woman's world. It's too late for other men to hide. You have come in by yourself." Aunt B thought of the dead ghost in her home who never helped with housework, and couldn't help admiring this young man!
Yan Jing put on a polite look, and replied solemnly, "The general's injury is serious, and now is a special moment. We must pay attention to his diet so that his body can recover well and quickly."

"Oh, that's it, then Doctor Jing Yan told us to do it, and we can do it ourselves!" Auntie C interjected, obviously everyone felt very novel about a 'man' coming into the kitchen to cook, and at the same time secretly liked this A young man who is not bound by worldly etiquette.

"The general is my benefactor. When he is injured, I naturally have to take care of him carefully and responsibly. I can't be sloppy in the slightest!"

In an instant, everyone liked Yan Jing even more. The young boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old knew how to repay her kindness, knew medical skills, and had a good heart. He must have a bright future in the future.Among them, many shrewd aunts immediately thought about whether their daughters, nieces, etc. were of age-matched age, and they should be adopted as sons-in-law as soon as possible, so as to save them from regretting being robbed later.

"Does Doctor Jing Yan's family belong to the capital? Are there any other relatives in the family? Is there a marriage partner?" Aunt A was rather tactful.

Aunt B was in a hurry, such a good son-in-law was hard to find even with a lantern, so he couldn't let others take advantage of it, and quickly took Yan Jing's hand and said kindly, "Jing Yan, there just happened to be a 14-year-old daughter in my aunt's family. Although she is not a national beauty, she is also a beautiful and handsome girl. She is famous for miles around, and the people who come to propose marriage line up in front of my house every day, but the aunt doesn’t like them. If you If you are willing, the aunt will decide to betroth her daughter to you, what do you think?"

"Hey, I was the one who fell in love first, how could you steal it from me like this?!" Aunt A thought that her daughter really didn't have the appearance mark of her family, but she didn't want to let go so easily.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, and there was a tendency to fight, Yan Jing immediately stood up to dissuade them.

"Two aunts, please stop arguing, in fact, the younger generation is already married!"

Now no one is arguing, everyone is stunned!I didn't expect this kid to have a family of his size.Can't help but shake my head and sigh secretly, what a pity!

"Don't worry, ma'am, I believe there will be better men vying to be your son-in-law! Now ma'am, teach me how to cook first! The general must be hungry when he wakes up."

"Okay, okay, you want to cook porridge, right? Then first..."

Yan Jing successfully shifted the focus of everyone's attention, and began to learn cooking skills from the aunts and ladies.

On the teaching field outside the kitchen, there was another kind of excitement.

Song Dahai was standing in front of a broken table in the corner, and a man who looked like a soldier was writing a pen to help his boss write a letter home.Why should he do it for him? Because Song Dahai is illiterate. He has loved to dance with knives and guns since he was a child.At this moment, I only listen to him talking about the content of the family letter,
"Wife, when I'm not at home, you must not wander around in the street. Just let the housekeeper do the trivial things like buying vegetables and sewing. Don't go out. Last time, that stinky boy from the Zhang family was always lewd." Staring at you obsessively, and Wang Er, who set up a street stall on the street, is also uneasy and kind to you, that bastard stares at women all day long, even mother-in-laws in their seventies and eighties, down to little girls of three and five years old, can't escape his wretchedness The look in his eyes, that’s fine, the most annoying thing is that he dared to hit me, Song Dahai’s woman, it’s really boring, next time I catch him, I’ll have to poach his eyeballs..." The family letter said so What!But he is Song Dahai, and his family letters have always been written like this.

Xiao Bing wiped off his sweat, and dutifully recorded the jealousy, cruel words, etc. that came out of his immediate superior's mouth. He thought to himself, the Zhang family boy that Song Dahai was talking about was only six years old, and he was really lustful. Are you fascinated?And that Wang Er is actually in the rouge business. If he doesn't look at women to say hello, why should he sell all the goods to men? !But these can only be thought about in his heart, he is not stupid enough to tell Song Dahai directly!

When he wrote five pages eloquently, Xiao Bing couldn't bear it anymore, and reminded weakly, "Major General, is that... not finished yet?"

Song Dahai stared blankly, Xiao Bing immediately fell silent, lowered his head and obediently took out the sixth piece of paper, laid it flat, and prepared to continue to accept the verbal torture of his boss.Satisfied with his subordinate's understanding of current affairs, Song Dahai went on to 'write a letter from home'.

Finally, when the seventh page was almost full, he pursed his mouth and said unwillingly, "Let's stop here today, and write the rest next time! Otherwise, she won't be able to finish reading." Thinking of that time He went to Wangcheng to work for a month, afraid that his wife would miss him, so he started to ask someone to write a letter home for him every day, but he didn't expect that the woman hadn't finished reading it by the time he got home!She reads letters too slowly, so let's write less this time!
Xiaobing smiled wryly, and wailed in his heart, and next time, his hands are sore from writing!Can I change to someone else next time? !

Qiming struggled in the room for half a day, writing and writing, and finally wrote a family letter with only three large characters just before the station soldiers set off. ——'I'm fine' This is what he wrote after wasting N sheets of paper.

This was Qiming's first time writing a letter home, and he felt a little nervous, not knowing what to say.And I feel a little bit happy. It turns out that writing a letter from home feels like this, which is very good.No wonder Dahai is illiterate but every time he goes out, he has to write a basket and send it back!This time, people from the post station returned to Beijing to report on the disaster relief situation, so many people sent letters back with them.If you hurry up, it should arrive in two days. I don't know what her expression is when she receives the letter, and what she is doing at the moment!

(End of this chapter)