Quick Travel: Don’t take the Bai Yueguang be script

Even without seasoning, the aroma of steamed chicken is tempting enough.

Fusang himself had eaten a lot of good food, but "Zhang Erya" had never tasted it, so when he smelled the aroma, Fusang swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

She glanced in the direction where Tang Xuejin was. Although she still looked as elegant as your noble son, it was not difficult to see the joy on Tang Xuejin's eyebrows.

In the past, Tang Xuejin would never have thought that one day he would feel happy after eating a pheasant without seasoning.

He has been different from others since he was a child. His mother was raped by an adulterer when she was pregnant with him, which also caused him to have underlying diseases and he was born weaker than ordinary people.

Father Tang and Mother Tang felt distressed but helpless when it came to their frail but smart little son. They searched all over the famous doctors to no avail.

Tang's father passed away due to illness, and Tang's mother also left soon after being sad. The eldest brother also left Zhangjiacun for the "Tao" in his heart. Only he stayed here because of his frailty.

Being raised like a useless person by a woman he hates.

Thinking of this, Tang Xuejin looked at Fusang who was eating happily. The disgust in his eyes flashed past so fast that no one could notice it.

How can a sick young man raised by a village woman have any character?

ridiculous!

Fusang had no idea that a chicken triggered so many psychological activities in Tang Xuejin.

There was an extra chicken leg in the Fuso bowl. She raised her head blankly, and Tang Xuejin smiled warmly, "Eat, you have worked hard today."

If it was the original owner, she would definitely be grateful to heaven and earth, but she is a fusang with 10086 thoughts. Is Tang Xuejin trying to please himself?

Why did he want to please her?

because……

Chicken is so delicious?

Fusang felt disturbed by Zhang Erya's thinking.

She was silent for a moment, picked up the chicken legs and took a bite, then replied to Tang Xuejin inarticulately, "If you like to eat, I will bring you some more next time."

"Ah."

Tang Xuejin hummed.

Fusang couldn't see anything from his face.

When dealing with this situation, Fusang's heart is like a bright mirror. If the other person is not pure in mind, he or she is deep in mind and pretending to be good.

But Tang Xuejin can bow his head and say nice things, which is quite good.

Fusang was quite pleased with this baby, and he had indeed grown up.

Fusang waited for Tang Xuejin to finish eating, quickly put away the bowls and chopsticks, and then threw in the feed for the male pheasant caught today.

After everything was cleaned up, Fusang boiled water and quickly took a bath. After changing his clothes, Fusang felt alive.

Thinking back to the bucket after bucket of dark water, Fuso felt like her skin was getting goosebumps. Thinking of walking around in such a dress for a day, she felt uncomfortable.

She crushed the herbs she picked today with washed stones and applied them on her face. Fuso wrapped her face with a cloth to avoid staining her clothes.

There was no such thing as a clock in ancient times. Fusang estimated the time in her mind, and when the time came, she rinsed the herbs off her face.

She took a bronze mirror and took a look. Maybe it was her psychology. She felt that she was a little fairer and brighter than before.

The original owner definitely didn't have such an object as a bronze mirror. Fusang found it in the house of Tang's father and Tang's mother.

Since the two elders left, Tang Xuejin didn't go to their house at all. Fusang loves beauty, so she thought of borrowing it to take care of Tang Xuejin's interest.

Moreover, Tang Xuejin read in the house every day and had never been to her place, so he would definitely not be discovered.

Fusang had already prepared hot water for Tang Xuejin to take a bath, so she closed the door and lay on the bed to rest, smelling the smelly quilt.

"Hey……"

Life is not easy, Fusang sighed.

Fusang was confident about conditioning Tang Xuejin's body. Not to mention her knowledge of herbal medicine, she could slowly help him regulate and improve his body.

Also, there was still a lot of nutrient solution she had redeemed before, so she could just smash a few bottles a day for him.

The trouble is Tang Zhouyi, who knows where he is.

Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. Maybe Tang Zhouyi will find it back one day.