Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

Mrs. Feng was even more panicked when she looked at Su Moyang, who was in high spirits.

This is a scholar.

He looked just like the wealthy young man outside. He was handsome and well-dressed. He was afraid that his feet would be stained by the poor ground at home.

Su Moyang frowned slightly as he looked at Ye Qianqian, who was dressed in coarse cloth.

Ye Qianqian asked: "Why are you here so late at night? The two children are at home alone?"

"Chi Zhao is here."

"Oh, then go in and see your uncle first!"

Su Moyang nodded and entered the room.

Seeing that he had no resistance, Mrs. Liu hurriedly cleaned up with Mrs. Feng, looking a little happy.

"Sister-in-law, I'll squeeze in with you and let Brother Yang and Qian Qian sleep here. You don't know that the two children have a very good relationship. Brother Yang cares about her..."

"Yes, I can see it. It's a perfect match. It's great." Mrs. Feng agreed repeatedly.

Ye Qianqian was embarrassed.

Isn’t my mother-in-law a bit of a slut?

Moreover, Su Moyang was probably here to pick them up, right?

Erya quietly put away the dishes, her head lowered, her thin neck bent like a bent bamboo pole.

She is only half a head taller than Sanya, but thinner than Sanya.

When I was 13 years old, my hands were covered with calluses.

"Erya, what's wrong with the back of your hand?"

Ye Qianqian had noticed it a long time ago, but she didn't see Feng or her mother asking about it just now, so she didn't ask.

It looked like he had been beaten.

Sure enough, Erya's voice sounded like a mosquito: "Mr. Min knocked because she felt that she used too much force and wrinkled my concubine's new clothes."

How cruel!

Li Papi!

The most evil stinking landlord!

Ye Qianqian took out a small porcelain bottle, took her hand and applied medicine to her. This was her homemade improved version of Yunnan Baiyao, which had a miraculous effect on promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

"Cousin, cousin, no need, you'll be fine in a few days."

"No, you have to take care of your body. How much money do you make doing laundry in a day?"

"If it's washed well and there's nothing wrong with it, it's 8 cents. If there's a problem, 2 cents will be deducted."

Erya stared at the white fingers applying medicine on the back of her dark hand, so gently that she didn't feel any pain.

With 6 cents, you can only buy 3 meat buns.

Isn’t this making money with your life?

Ye Qian frowned.

Erya was very ashamed: "I'm rough and I don't do things carefully. Some people can earn 12 Wen a day!"

"Don't go, my cousin will find you a job."

"Ah?" Erya opened her mouth and her eyes were wide and bulging.

If she continues like this, she will be like her father, lacking nutrients and gradually drying up.

"I guarantee you will earn several times more than you do now, but you have to take good care of your body. It won't work if you are too thin."

Why can’t I be too thin?Do you have to work hard?

Erya wanted to ask, but when she saw the cold and good-looking cousin coming out, she shut up, lowered her head, and shouted: "Cousin."

"Ah."

Ye Qian smiled slightly, stuffed the medicine into Erya's hand, and went outside with Su Moyang.

"How is it? Do you still resent your uncle in your heart?"

"Never complained."

This surprised Ye Qianqian.

Su Moyang looked at her, a little amused: "What's the point of resentment? It was difficult for everyone back then, and the situation between the two families was not much better if they were mixed together. It's really better to go separate ways."

"Then why have you never mentioned uncle in all these years?"

"You haven't escaped the quagmire, and you don't dare to drag others down, so why bother mentioning it?"

Ye Qianqian was speechless.

If you don't mention it, it will make my mother even more worried, brother!

"If I have children in the future, I must have a daughter, not a son!"

You are so careless and don’t understand what it means to be a mother!

The courtyard was dimly lit, and it was difficult to see Ye Qianqian's expression clearly. Her tone seemed to be a bit disgusting.

Su Moyang's heart tightened.

I want to say that he can have any kind of child, and he can have any number of children. He is not the kind of person who insists on having a son.

However, Mrs. Liu came out at this time and interrupted the two of them.

"Brother Yang, Qianqian, the bed is ready, go in and sleep."

"Well, mother..." Su Moyang was about to say something, but Ye Qianqian pulled her back.

"My husband and I will look at the stars for a while, and we will go in soon."

What's so nice about the stars?

Mrs. Liu looked up and then went into the house again.

Ye Qianqian complained to Su Moyang: "Don't disturb my mother's mood. Don't you see that she really wants to stay? You shouldn't have come."

Why shouldn't he be here?

I just don’t think it’s good to live in someone else’s house.

Then I thought, this is my mother's natal home, so she is naturally willing to live there.

"Then I'll go tell the coachman and let him go first."

Feng was careful enough and spread a layer of hay on the ground and two layers of quilts. The top one was actually a big red quilt with obvious pleats, which looked like it was new at first glance.

Mrs. Liu quietly told Ye Qianqian that this was prepared for Daya a long time ago.

While sleeping, Ye Qianqian told Su Moyang what happened today.

The room was small, and the floor bunk was only half as big as the Su family's bed. The two of them were very close to each other, and their voices were right in their ears, and their low voices were not as crisp as they were during the day.

The soft words are like the love words between husband and wife.

Su Moyang was absent-minded.

Ye Qianqian heard his perfunctory tone and stopped talking. She turned away unhappy and fell asleep.

The "murmuring" of voices next door lasted until late at night.

Ye Qianqian still recognized the bed and didn't sleep well here.

There was also a musty smell of moss that kept drifting into my nose.

She didn't dare to stretch her legs at will. She could touch Su Moyang to the left and the table leg to the right.

Finally, in annoyance, he stretched out his feet to push on the table.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she lifted her leg, one of Su Moyang's legs stretched out and hooked her leg back.

He turned her body over and slept facing him.

His hand also patted her shoulder, like coaxing a child.

Ye Qianqian was so frightened that she remained motionless and pretended to be asleep.

He was so honest. He didn't do anything except patting her. When she wanted to move her legs, he just hooked her.

Ye Qianqian understood.

He was afraid that she would touch the table!

Did he still plan to stay up all night and just focus on her restless legs?

Ye Qianqian moved closer to him and stopped moving around.

The smell on him is refreshing and clean, and it smells really good.

This room usually contains some sundries that are not often used. The door is simple and has no lock. The gap is as wide as a palm.

It's daybreak, and the early morning sunlight shines on the people hugging each other in the house.

Ms. Liu squinted her eyes, then turned around on tiptoes and waved to Ms. Feng behind her with a pursed lips.

"Still asleep."

Hold tight.

Qian Qian's arms were wrapped around her son's neck.

In the past, my son's eyes were always glued to Qian Qian, but Qian Qian always looked deserted.

I didn’t expect it to be like this in private.

Then she can rest assured.

Feng didn't have a married son, so she couldn't quite understand Liu's excitement that she couldn't suppress with all her strength.

"Aren't you going to wake them up to eat?"

Did you get up a little too late?

"Let them sleep. They may not be used to sleeping late here."

"Then I'll put the rice in the pot."

But not long after, Chi Zhao came unexpectedly.

He said there was something going on in the city and asked Su Moyang to go there quickly.

When Mrs. Liu heard about the situation in the city, she instinctively thought it was something related to the academy and quickly called the two of them to get up.

There was movement in the house.

"It hurts, hurry up!"

"Don't move, don't move, just one more time will do."