Crossing the Qinghe Landlord gl

Xia Jiniang didn't ask carefully, but went to Zhang He's melon field to have a look.Only [-] days after planting, the melon seedling has grown to the height of a leg, and it may grow even better after the vines are tied and pruned.

There was only one woman watering the melon seedlings in the field. She remembered that it was Gao Dalang's wife, and asked, "Miss Gao, where is Zhang Erlang?"

"I heard from my family that he is not feeling well today and is resting at home. But he is worried about the field, so he asked me to help water it."

Zhang He is not feeling well?When Xia Jiniang went back to talk to Aunt Li, Aunt Li said, "Oh, brother donkey is weak, and he has no one to take care of him when he is sick. Niang Ji, go and see what's wrong with him. I'll go back and cook some food for him! "

Xia Jiniang is used to Mrs. Li telling her to go to Zhang He's place. She also understands Mrs. Li's petty thoughts, and she just hopes that she will get along with Zhang He more, so that Zhang He can marry him. she.

Reluctantly, she arrived at Zhang He's house. The door was ajar, and she opened it with a light push.She called inside, and Zhang Xian came to open the door and welcomed her in.

"I heard that Zhang Erlang is not feeling well, what's wrong with him?" Xia Jiniang asked.

Zhang Xian shook his head, feeling a little helpless: "I don't know. The second brother said today that he was just a little dizzy, but I saw that he was pale and sweating. I boiled some hot water and drank it, then went back to bed and lay down."

Xia Jiniang was surprised, and asked again: "Then did he eat?"

"He asked me to eat at Gao Dalang's house, and he only drank some porridge."

Xia Jiniang followed Zhang Xian through the front hall and entered the main room, but it was really difficult for her, a woman who had not left the cabinet, to enter Zhang He's room, so she stopped outside.At this moment, her voice came from Zhang He's room: "Lu'er, who is here?"

Then the door opened.I saw Zhang He coming out of the room slowly, and Xia Jiniang could see at a glance that she was holding back the pain, and the warm cloak was tightly wrapped around her body.

"Miss Xia, what's the matter?" Zhang He supported the door frame, his tone was the same as usual, but Xia Jiniang could hear something different.

In the past, Zhang He was not happy or positive about her arrival, but he would not be so indifferent like today, as if he hoped that she would leave soon.

Xia Jiniang opened her mouth, thinking that Zhang He was tired of always running this way, so she swallowed all the words of concern, shook her head and said: "Auntie heard that Zhang Erlang was not feeling well, so she went back and cooked some food that is easy to digest, and later I will send it."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.Zhang He realized that it was his cold tone just now that might have hurt her, so he walked over quickly.

"Mistress Xia, wait a minute, I, I didn't mean it just now."

Zhang He stood in front of Xia Jiniang, and Xia Jiniang saw clearly that her face was really pale and she was sweating.

It is not hot in such a day, but there is no need to wear a cloak.But Zhang He is wearing a big cloak but sweating, which is very contradictory and weird.

"Zhang Erlang's complexion looks really bad, why didn't he invite a doctor?" Xia Jiniang asked.

"Uh, I don't need to ask a doctor for this disease." Zhang He said awkwardly.

Xia Jiniang only felt that Zhang He was full of weirdness and disobedience, and the feeling of thinking that Zhang He was a woman rushed to her head again. She opened her mouth and almost asked, but finally swallowed it back.

Zhang He's complexion was really ugly, and his eyes were still blue. Xia Jiniang sighed and said, "It's not good to avoid medical treatment. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Zhang He pursed his lips, and it took a while before he compromised: "Can I ask Mrs. Xia to boil some water for you?"

"Then go back and lie down, and I'll bring it to you after it's boiled." Xia Jiniang nodded, anyway, she was already familiar with Zhang He's kitchen, so she didn't need Zhang He to point it out.

Zhang He slowly returned to the house, Xia Jiniang turned her head and asked Zhang Xian, "Is your second brother always like this?"

Zhang Xian thought for a while: "It's not always, I get this kind of disease every two or three months."

Xia Jiniang took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and told Zhang Xian: "Don't mention your second brother's illness to others." After receiving Zhang Xian's ignorant nod, she went to the kitchen to tell Zhang Xian The crane boils water.

The appearance of Zhang He appeared in Xia Jiniang's mind many times, and she was stroking her thoughts while burning firewood.Xia Su Niang, the eldest daughter of her third uncle, experienced severe pain when she had menarche three years ago. She lay in bed all day long and was scolded by her parents for pretending to be ill and being lazy.

Every time she has menstruation, she seldom suffers such severe pain, so she never realized how much pain Xia Suniang had when she had menstruation.But combined with Zhang He's state and his obscure appearance when asked about his condition, she suddenly remembered Xia Su Niang's situation, and thus became very suspicious of Zhang He's identity.

After thinking about it, she dug out a piece of brown sugar in a clay pot, chopped some ginger, and boiled it together.After half an hour, the water boiled and the red ginger syrup tasted good, Xia Jiniang poured a bowl of each and brought them to the main room.

After having some guesses about Zhang He's identity in her heart, Xia Jiniang didn't have so many worries when she entered her room.She put the hot water and red ginger syrup on the table, and called inside.

The entrance of Zhang He's house faces south, and the interior decoration is very simple. On the left is a small cubicle used as a study, and on the right is a couch.Facing the door is a table and a screen behind it, and the inside and outside are separated by bead curtains on the left and right sides.

Zhang He opened the bead curtain and came out. When she saw the red ginger syrup on the table, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she glanced at Xia Jiniang in surprise.

"Drink it while it's hot. Auntie probably has some food for digestion. I'll go out and have a look," Xia Jiniang said.

Zhang He thanked him, and waited for Xia Jiniang to go out before sitting down at the table.She pressed her fast beating heart, and was stunned for a while: Could it be that she saw my daughter again?

The red ginger syrup was no longer so hot, so Zhang He picked it up and took a sip. The sweetness of sugarcane and the spicy taste of ginger mixed together and flowed down his throat into his stomach pouch.She took another big mouthful, and immediately felt her body was warm, and even her lower abdomen didn't hurt so much.

After drinking the red ginger syrup, she took another sip of hot water, and then half-lyed on the couch.

"Why didn't she respond when she saw my identity? Could it be that I was thinking too much?" Zhang He started to think in a daze when he had nothing to do.

Until Xia Jiniang came into the room again, this time she came over with steaming porridge and dumplings, put them directly on the small table on the couch, and said: "I heard from Lu'er that you haven't eaten anything today, so No way, the body will collapse. This is stuffed with chopped mushrooms and cabbage made by my aunt, which is easy to digest."

Facing Xia Jiniang who suddenly became considerate, Zhang He looked at her a little flattered.

"You eat, call me if you need anything." Xia Jiniang went out again after finishing speaking, and cleared away the empty bowl before leaving.

Zhang He drank the red ginger syrup, and Xia Jiniang was a little more certain about her guess.She still couldn't figure out why Zhang He was a woman!Has Zhang He's family not noticed it for so many years?Or is there something hidden in it?

"How is brother donkey?" When she returned to Aunt Li's house, Aunt Li asked with concern.

"I guess I ate something bad, my stomach hurts, and I was lying on the bed for a whole day." Xia Jiniang helped cover up and found a more similar reason.

"Oh, you said that donkey brother can't take care of himself, so how can we go on like this!" Aunt Li pointed out something, and she started to brainwash Xia Jiniang, Xia Jiniang heard it, but didn't realize it.But the main reason was that she was still thinking about Zhang He's identity, so naturally she didn't take Aunt Li's brainwashing seriously.

"How did she come here this year?" Xia Jiniang asked.According to Zhang Xian, Zhang He didn't have pain every time he had menstruation, but occasionally, but he also had pain three or four times this year, right?Could it be that she came here all the time?

"How did you come here? That's not how he came here! Look at his body, so thin, but not as strong as your real cousin or expensive cousin!" Aunt Li said, you must know that Zhang He was like this when he came to Qinghe Village. What kind of life did she live in the Zhang family?Isn't this because there is no caring wife who can take care of her food and daily life? !

Xia Jiniang saw that Aunt Li's concern for Zhang He was not much worse than that of her own children, and she also understood that in addition to Aunt Li being a warm-hearted person, it was also because of Zhang He's life experience that she deserved sympathy.And Aunt Li's children are not around, and Zhang He's behavior is not annoying, so Aunt Li naturally treats him like a half son.

If her aunt knew that her half son was actually half daughter, would she be keen to match them up?Xia Jiniang couldn't help thinking.

Later, Xia Jiniang thought that Zhang He might still need hot water, so she went to Zhang He's house for the reason of collecting the bowl.Zhang He, who drank red ginger syrup and had dinner, felt much better now, and was driving those chickens and ducks to their nests in the courtyard.

"Xia, Mrs. Xia..." Zhang He felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Xia Jiniang.

She felt that Xia Jiniang knew her identity, and she didn't know if she would tell Aunt Li.Although she doesn't have to live as a man, she is worried as long as she thinks that once she becomes a woman, people from the Zhang family will definitely come to settle accounts.

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Xia Jiniang asked with a slight smile.

"Uh, the pain didn't hurt that much at noon. After drinking the red ginger syrup, the pain became much less painful. Now jumping on the ground is no longer a problem." Zhang He replied.

Xia Jiniang wanted to laugh a little, she thought Zhang He was so stupid, she couldn't help but tremble even when she didn't ask anything.If it were someone else with a heart, maybe her identity would be exposed!

Unaware of Xia Jiniang's thoughts, Zhang He said this on the premise that Xia Jiniang already knew her identity, and she thanked: "Of course, this is thanks to Mrs. Xia."

"I don't need to say more to thank you. Do you still need to boil hot water?"

Knowing that Xia Jiniang came to help him again, Zhang He hurriedly said: "How dare you bother Miss Xia anymore, please light a fire for me, I can burn it myself."

Xia Jiniang thought that "teaching a man to fish is worse than giving him a fish", so she simply pulled Zhang He aside and taught her how to use flint and steel to make fire.

In fact, there are more convenient ways to make fire than flint and steel, such as fire pockets, fire scythes and other tools, but those things are complicated to make, and the materials are scarce, so ordinary people seldom use them.Fire sickle, torch, etc. are all mixed with gunpowder, and the price is not cheap.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and Zhang He sat on a low bench, taking advantage of the sparks sparked by Xia Jiniang's beating on the flint, watching her face flicker.

"Mistress Xia doesn't like crabapple flowers?" Zhang He had noticed that Xia Jiniang was not wearing the hairpin she gave her, and now he had nothing to do to find something to talk about to pass the time.

Xia Jiniang's kung fu stopped, but the straw had already started to burn slowly, so she stuffed the straw into the stove, grabbed a handful of dry leaves to help the fire, and then picked up firewood and put it in for burning.

"I don't like it." Xia Jiniang said.

"Oh……"

"I'm working in the fields these days, and no one appreciates wearing it, and I'm worried about losing it."

"I appreciate it!" Zhang He continued.

Xia Jiniang looked at her with crooked eyebrows.

The author has something to say: Aunt Li: Brother Donkey is sick.

Xia Jiniang: Oh.

Zhang He: I have dysmenorrhea.

Xia Jiniang: Lie down and don't move, I'll do the work!

Aunt Li: ...

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