Little wealth

Medicine is being boiled in the kitchen, and the strong smell of medicine radiates from the small kitchen, and the whole yard is filled with the smell of medicine.

The last firewood in the stove was burned out, and the medicine on the stove was ready.

The man wrapped the handle with a cloth, took off the upper pot, and put it on the table beside it.

"Wow..." The big yellow dog ran into the kitchen in a hurry, wagging its tail at the heels of its owner, looked up at the owner, then looked towards the direction outside the door, whimpering, as if trying to The meaning of the master to go with it.

Zhao He glanced at the dog at his feet, lifted the lid of the pot, and poured out the medicine in the pot.

According to the doctor's explanation, three bowls of water are boiled into one bowl of water, and the medicine poured out is just one bowl, and the medicine residue in it is kept, and it can be boiled again later.He left the kitchen with the medicine bowl in his hand, and when he passed by the yard, the man took a special look at it, but he didn't see his son playing outside.

After entering the room, he saw a little man standing in front of the bed, it was his son Zhao Nian.

Being caught by her father, the little baby moved her feet back secretly, as if trying to hide herself.

The big yellow dog followed the owner to the door of the house, stopped at the door, wagged its tail, sat down at the door, and guarded the door.

"Be careful." As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fu Lang on the bed who had woken up at some point. Seeing Fu Lang's body falling backwards, Zhao He strode forward and put the medicine bowl in his hand on the bed On the table at the head, a hand gently supported Fu Lang's shoulder.

"You and I……"

Josh looked at the strange man in front of him, and his name flashed in his mind——Zhao He, who was the husband of this body.

Thinking of something suddenly, his neck turned stiffly, and his eyes turned to the child who was looking at him eagerly, his mind was directly on Sparta.If...he remembered correctly, the man in front of him was Yuan Shen's husband, and the child next to him was their child, moreover, he was also Yuan Shen's own son.

"Are you okay?" Facing Fulang's eyes and looking into his eyes, Zhao He realized that his hand was still grabbing Fulang's shoulder, and quickly retracted his hand, rubbing his hands on his clothes nervously. Rubbing, said: "You fell into the river that day, and were brought back by our village, and have been sleeping until now."

"I... I'll invite a doctor to come and see you. Master Qi has prescribed medicine for you, and I was just making medicine for you."

not good at all!Josh felt that his whole body was not well now, and when he wanted to speak, he realized that his throat was as dry as smoke. He moved his mouth, and only said one word, "Water..."

"Do you want a drink of water? Oh, wait, I'll pour it for you." Zhao He straightened his waist, turned around quickly and poured a glass of water, then carefully helped his husband on the bed, and fed the water To Fulang's mouth.

After taking two sips of water from the man's hand, Josh felt his throat feel better as the cool water slid down his thirsty throat. However, he still couldn't exert all his strength, so he was supported by the man and lay back on the bed.

Looking at the tall man in front of him, and the kid next to him looking at him.

One thing he can be sure of now is that he has been resurrected from the dead and woke up in another world with a man with the same name and surname as him.

No, maybe the owner of this body cannot be called a pure man, because in this world, besides men and women, there is also a kind of person between men and women called brother.Brother looks like a man, but he can conceive and give birth to a child. The owner of this body is such a person.

While the man was turning around, Josh secretly touched the body with his hand under the quilt. Fortunately, there were no unnecessary parts or necessary parts missing, and he was inexplicably relieved. .

"This is the medicine I just went to boil for you. You can drink it while it's hot. You'll be fine if you drink it." Zhao He picked up the medicine on the table, held the spoon with clumsy movements, and scooped up a mouthful of the medicine. Feed it to Fu Lang.

After being smothered by the smell of the medicine, Josh's face was almost green. He pressed the man's hand with one hand, "Wait...wait."

"This is the medicine that the doctor prescribed for you, and you will recover after drinking it." In the past, he could let his husband do anything, but this Zhao He didn't. He took a spoonful of medicine in his hand and insisted on feeding it. Give Fulang a drink.

Josh glanced at the persistent man, and lowered his eyes to the spoon that was pressed against his lips. He had no choice but to open his mouth, and when he drank it, his face wrinkled in pain.

This taste... really, it's so bitter that your tongue is numb!

Seeing that the man wanted to continue feeding him, Josh hurriedly said, "Help me up, and I'll drink by myself." He didn't know how long he would drink.But judging from what this man meant, if he drank this bowl of medicine today, he would not be able to turn over this article.

Zhao He had no choice but to put the medicine bowl back on the table, and the tall man helped Fu Lang up somewhat clumsily.

Leaning against the pillar at the head of the bed, Josh stretched out his hand, and a medicine bowl fell into his hand. His hand was so heavy that he almost couldn't hold the medicine bowl steadily. The medicine bowl rolled down.

"I'll do it myself." Let the man let go, and he held the medicine bowl with both hands.

Looking at the thick black concoction inside, the smell was all bitter. As soon as the bowl was brought close to his nose, Josh couldn't bear the smell and moved away a little.

Facing the eager eyes of one big and one small standing before going to bed, he had no choice but to hold his breath, not even daring to take a breath, and drank the thick black concoction in the bowl in one breath, and put the bowl Pass it to the man who is waiting.Take it, take it now!

Zhao He took the bowl, but this time he didn't put it on the table, and said to Fu Lang on the bed: "You go to sleep, I'll cook something for you." The man went out after saying that, and he didn't forget when he went out. Pull the son who was standing next to him out together, so as not to disturb Fulang's rest.

The little baby who was being dragged away turned her head and looked at Ah Mu behind her, until she couldn't see her at all, then followed her father obediently.

The people lying on the bed looked at the backs of the one big and one small leaving, Josh's mood was a little complicated.