The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

   Chapter 377

  Xiao Xixi moistened the white wine with a cloth towel and rubbed it on Luo Qinghan's neck, limbs, waist and abdomen.

   Over and over again, repeatedly wiping.

  Alcohol evaporates quickly while taking away part of the heat.

  This is a very stupid method, but now the conditions are limited, Xiao Xixi has no other choice but to use this stupid method to cool Luo Qinghan.

  Yue Lao San stood by and watched. It was the first time he saw someone treating someone with this method, and he looked quite novel.

  A bowl of liquor was used up by Xiao Xixi.

  She was so tired that her forehead was sweating.

  At this time, the sky outside the window is already bright, but the snow has not stopped. The ground is covered with a thick layer of snow, and the branches are bent over by the snow.

  Lao San Yue asked: "Do you want white wine?"

  Xiao Xixi pressed his forehead to Luo Qinghan's cheek, feeling his temperature lowered a little.

  It seems that the alcohol cooling method works.

  She gave a tired but vivid smile: "No, my husband is better, thank you."

  Lao San Yue said with emotion: "You are really good to you."

  Xiao Xixi said seriously: "Because he treats me very well."

  Laosan Yue nodded, agreeing.

   "That's right, people are like this, he treats you well, and you treat him well, so that the days can pass the better."

  He paused and then continued: "Although you have suffered a great disaster and suffered heavy losses, I can see that your father-in-law is not an ordinary person, and you are also a rare good girl. You must be able to survive from desperation, whether it is extremely peaceful."

  Xiao Xixi nodded vigorously: "Yeah! We will all come here!"

  Yue San took the empty bowl and turned and walked out.

  Xiao Xixi is really tired.

  After confirming that the temperature of the prince had dropped, she could no longer hold it, got into the bed, pulled the quilt, and fell asleep soon.

  It didn't take long for Luo Qinghan to wake up.

  When he saw Xiao Xixi lying beside him asleep, the hazy thoughts in his mind gradually became clear.

  He knew that he had a fever last night, and he could probably guess that Xiao Xixi took care of him all night.

  He sat up with his body supported, bent over and lowered his head, and dropped a light kiss on her forehead.

  Xiao Xixi slept soundly, unaware of the kiss.

  Luo Qinghan put on his clothes and walked out of the house.

  Lao San Yue was walking towards the stove with a bundle of firewood on his back. Seeing him coming out, he stopped to greet him.

   "How are you feeling? Are you better?"

  Luo Qinghan: "It's much better, thank you for your stay and help."

  Because of his illness, his voice was a little hoarse, and his skin was abnormally pale.

Yue Lao San said to him in the tone of a person who came by: "The person you should thank you most is your daughter-in-law. You had a fever last night. It was your daughter-in-law who stood by your side every step of the way and took care of you carefully. That way I can see me. I feel touched. It's hard to find a good wife like this. It's your blessing that you can marry her. You have to treat her well in the future and don't let others down."

  Luo Qinghan nodded: "I will be nice to her."

  Lao San Yue put Chai He into the stove, and then greeted Luo Qinghan to have breakfast together.

  Deng’s breakfast is very simple, only a pot of steamed sweet potatoes and a pot of brown rice porridge.

  Luo Qinghan Noodles finished a sweet potato and a bowl of brown rice porridge without changing their colors.

   Before replacing this kind of rough food, he would definitely not even look at it, but now he doesn’t have the conditions to be picky, and some of them are good.

  Deng made more breakfast specially.

  She separated a bowl of brown rice porridge and a sweet potato, and said: "Leave these for your wife. When she wakes up, you can take them to her."

  Luo Qinghan nodded and said yes.

  He returned to the house with breakfast in his uninjured hand.

  Xiao Xixi was still asleep, but because of the smell of the food, she suddenly sat up from the bed.

  She sniffed and followed the smell to the table.

  Luo Qinghan wanted to remind her to eat after brushing her teeth, but seeing her tired look, she still didn’t say anything.

  She finished the sweet potato and brown rice porridge in three or two bites.

  She licked the bottom of the bowl unconsciously.

  Luo Qinghan fell into silence for a while looking at the licked rice bowl.

  He began to wonder if he had an illusion last night? Actually think she is cute?

  A woman who can lick the bottom of a bowl, how cute is it? !

   Make sure that there is nothing else to eat, Xiao Xixi then set her eyes on the prince, she reached out her hand and touched his forehead, and said with satisfaction: "It's not hot anymore, it seems that the fever has gone completely."

   Luo Qinghan: "Thanks for your hard work last night."

  "You were injured because of me. I should take care of you."

  Xiao Xixi yawned: "Shall we go now?"

  Luo Qinghan looked at her tired face and said faintly: "It's still snowing outside. Let's rest and leave until the snow stops."

   "Then I will sleep a little longer, and call me if you want to leave."

"Um."

  Xiao Xixi slipped into the bed and continued to sleep.

  Luo Qinghan walked out of the house with an empty bowl.

  Lao San Yue was feeding the tortoises. When he saw Luo Qinghan coming, he took out the little tortoise that belonged to Luo Qinghan.

   "Take it, this is your turtle."

  Luo Qinghan took the tortoise and placed it in his palm. It was so frightened that its head retracted into the tortoise shell, motionless, like a dead tortoise.

  Lao San Yue smiled and said, “Most people buy turtles for food. There are not many people who keep tortoises as pets like you.”

  Luo Qinghan threw the pot to Xiao Xixi mercilessly.

   "Because my wife likes to raise tortoises, she has to raise it, and I can't help it."

  Lao San Yue smiled more happily: "Does she particularly like small animals?"

   Luo Qinghan: "Yes."

  "How much do you like it?"

  Luo Qinghan: "How do you say it, I have it all at once."

  Yue San: "..."

  After a suffocating silence, Yue Lao San laughed awkwardly, and then decisively changed the subject.

   "How long have you been married to your wife? Do you have any children?"

  Luo Qinghan: "I have been married for a year and have no children."

Old Yue San said with emotion: "It's only been a year, don't worry. My wife and I married for five years before giving birth to a girl. After giving birth to a girl, she never became pregnant again. She has always regretted this, but I think it’s good to have a baby like this. It’s too dangerous to have a baby. When she gave birth to a girl, she almost died. I still feel scared after thinking about it. It’s enough to have one, and I don’t want her to have another."

  Luo Qinghan hasn't thought about giving birth for the time being.

  He can hardly protect himself now. If he has a child, the life of the child will definitely be difficult.

  Never mind if he suffers, he does not want his children to suffer along with it.

  Lao San Yue talked a lot with him again and again.

  Luo Qinghan is not very talkative, but he listens very seriously, and is a competent listener.

  The old and the young have a good chat.

  (End of this chapter)