Honey in oil gl [gourmet]

Qinghe was interrupted in the middle of her sentence, but she was not only not annoyed, but also had a happy expression on her face.

Erbai came out with his clothes on, and sat down immediately. It was not as good as the morning when he disliked the strong and fishy smell of milk, and poured it directly into his mouth without a spoon. Fortunately, Qingyang took his share early, otherwise he would have even some milk foam Can't taste it.

"Qingqing, it smells so good."

"Here are the peanuts you like to eat. Of course the peanuts are ground and boiled slowly. After eating, come and see the doctor with me."

As soon as Erbai finished drinking what she had in hand, she heard that Qinghe was going to take her to see the old man. When she thought of that bitter medicine, her head shook like a rattle.

"No, I won't go, the old man's medicine is terrible!"

"Good medicine is good for the disease, so it's decided, go and change clothes!" Qinghe stared, Erbai had no choice but to look back at every step, really wronged, he was thinking about getting rid of it after he changed his clothes after a long time, but Qinghe became stubborn, and couldn't pull back even a few cows.

But who knew that after finding a doctor, the other party was still helpless.

"The pulse is steady and strong. It doesn't look like you're sick, but it's weak all over. It's probably a few days a woman has every month."

On the way, Qinghe thought about it carefully, and found Erbai probably more than 30 days ago. Although it was more than a month, Erbai hadn't been to Kuishui for so many days, so maybe that's it.

Thinking about it this way, my heart felt a lot more at ease, and as soon as I got home, I sent Er Bai to bed again.

"You, you, it seems that menstruation is approaching, so take good care of it, or your lower abdomen will hurt." Qinghe watched Erbai lay down obediently, then went to make another portion of peanuts and glutinous rice, and then went out I went to my second aunt's house and bought some red dates, red beans and the like and went home.

The woman has to eat more warming and tonic food on those days every month, so she plans to cook some sweet porridge for dinner at night.

Speaking of the other two people in the family, one was obediently reviewing homework in the house, and the other was lying on the bed to take good care of her body. She was bored by herself, so she went to the book cabinet in Qingyang and looked through it. The "Records of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty" was found in the biography of quotations.

Speaking of which, since Qinghe left home, she really hasn't had time to read books.When she was a child, her master asked her to read books, and she had only modest other interests, especially this kind of folk works by unknown authors. When she was young, she also read a few pages of the Eastern Zhou Chronicles, but she couldn't calm down. Without the storefront, it seems that I can only read books.

The beginning is the lyrics:

The three emperors and five emperors of morality, fame and fame after Xia, Shang and Zhou;There are several lines of names and surnames in the Qing history, and there are countless barren hills in Beimang;

Qing He covered her scrolls and thought while watching, and couldn't help sighing secretly.Men always like to fight and fight, grabbing the land, power and wealth in the world, but in the end, it's all gone in a blink of an eye. There are only a few lines of records left in the history books, but it is bought with the blood of thousands of people.Maybe she really has the mentality of a young girl, but if she really meets a lover one day, she doesn't want him to be a general and powerful minister, and just live a good life.

Even for her younger brother Qingyang, all she wanted was for him to get a good reputation, become a conscientious magistrate, marry a caring daughter-in-law, and live happily ever after.

She had just read the inscription headed by the leader, and she was already full of emotions, but she didn't have the heart to look down, but fell into deep thought towards Qingyang's room.

Before the parents passed away, they entrusted her younger brother's hand in her palm, they only said that he would live a safe and happy life, and they didn't say that she should wash away the shame.Parents really love their siblings, as a commoner, how can they achieve what they want if they don't pay a price?

Qinghe thought about herself, her younger brother, and even Erbai.Erbai's transformation in just over a month was vivid in her mind, even if she wanted to deceive herself, she probably couldn't.

Sitting like this, the whole afternoon passed.

She went to the kitchen to make porridge, put pitted red dates, peanuts, red beans, and longan into the glutinous rice, and slowly boiled the porridge for half an hour on a low fire.

Qinghe didn't bring out the porridge, but just turned off the fire, and then the porridge was still warm, urging Qingyang to go to the kitchen pot to fill it up and go back to the house to read a book. She stood at the door of her room, listened carefully and found that There was no movement, so he couldn't help wondering: Why is Erbai so calm today?

"Erbai, if you don't come out again, Yangyang will finish the porridge. I specially boiled the peanuts on a low heat to make them soft and fragrant. The glutinous rice tastes good, and brown sugar is added. It's sweet and thick~"

After she finished speaking, she lifted the curtain, but she was stunned in place.

Erbai...

I saw that Erbai's face was flushed like a fire, his forehead was densely covered with sweat, his eyes were blurred with water vapor, not only his hair was messy and sweat stuck to his forehead, his clothes were also loose, and he was muttering nonsense.

Qinghe was startled, Erbai had been a little abnormal all day long, but she couldn't find the cause, which made her very worried, and her appearance now further confirmed the fact that Erbai was sick.She let out a cry of surprise, and strode towards Erbai who was on the bed. As soon as she got close to her, she stretched out her hand to touch her forehead to measure her temperature.

The temperature of the hand is much higher than normal, and the complexion is red. If it is a fever, you should go to the doctor quickly!

Qinghe was about to stand up and call the doctor, but someone held her hand tightly.She used some strength, but her left hand didn't move at all, she could only turn around and look at Erbai.But she saw that she was burning in a daze, but she pressed Qinghe's cold hand to her face with such great force that even Qinghe felt a little pain.

"pain……"

Qinghe couldn't help but speak in pain, but the pain not only didn't lessen, but also tended to worsen!

If it was normal, Erbai would have let go of his hands and apologized, but today he didn't care about sticking to his hot face, with an extremely comfortable expression on his face, and a low moan from his mouth, listening carefully it turned out to be "Okay." Comfortable" three words.

"Erbai, let go, let me go and bring you a basin of cold water and apply a cold towel, okay?" Qinghe wanted to persuade Erbai to get away first, but who knew that she seemed to have seen Qinghe's heart. , shook his head suddenly, and worked hard with his hands.

Qinghe felt a huge and irresistible force pulling her towards the bed. Just when she thought she was about to fall, the restraint of her left hand was released, but her waist was caught by two extremely powerful hands. He was hugged and pressed against a hot body.

"Qingqing...Qingqing...I'm hot...I feel uncomfortable..." Er Baishao was so delirious that he could only spit out a few words intermittently. The neckline was loosely opened, revealing the water-green belly pockets under the three clothes.

"You, you let go..." Qinghe anxiously sweated on Dadongong's forehead, of course she could feel Erbai's unruly hands going straight up from her waist.But people who are usually obedient don't want to be obedient anymore, and with a broken arm, she is no match for Erbai in strength, so she has no choice but to allow Erbai, who is overwhelmingly superior, to turn herself over and fall on top of her .

"Blue...Blue..."