Dear,You Lose

It's a big problem to take the words out of context without saying them!

"I mean, it's better for me to help them. I can save a lot of work for them. Anyway, it's still early now. I don't think I'll miss breakfast."

Song Wenqing knew that he was a gentleman with a villain's heart. Thinking of what he had just seen, Yin Qiqi turned his head to one side in a flash of white eyes.

"I just misunderstood you. I'm sorry."

Did not expect to hear this, Yin Qiqi was a little surprised, but in the end, he felt comfortable.

"It's OK. I don't blame you for thinking too much about what I did before."

He said, pointing to the only fish in the basin, "if you really want to make amends, it's up to you to kill it."

"Good."

Seeing that she was so easy to talk, song Wenqing was also relieved. With a sharp knife, he pulled out the viscera and scraped off the scales.

One raw two cooked, plus the preparation to save a big step, Yin seven pieces of fish when also quickly a lot.

Song Wenqing and the little guy always feel a little uncomfortable when they are watching, so they volunteered to hold the firewood and go to the backyard to chop firewood.

The potato man is small and can't take two at a time, but the family atmosphere is good, so he is happy to go one by one.

Yin Qiqi wanted to stop him, but song Wenqing said that it was good for him for boys to exercise, so he gave up.

After all, it's boring for her to make a fire here. It's fun for her to have a little guy running around.

It's just that the space in the kitchen is small, and now there's a pile of wood, and there's no place for feet.

Looking at his activities here, Yin Qiqi was a little worried.

"Be careful. Don't trip over the wood and fall."

While talking, she was putting firewood into the stove. When potato heard her talking, he was distracted and tripped.

The spread of the fire ignited her fingers, but now she did not care about the pain, quickly picked up the little guy from the ground.

When he just fell down, the palm of his hand was scratched by a thorn on the wood, and now he was bleeding.

Maybe her expression is too serious and potato is a little scared.

He just saw that his sister-in-law was in trouble again because he was burned.

My sister-in-law didn't know how to beat him this time.

He is a boy, even if the pain, but also to endure, can't make a sound, otherwise sister-in-law will be more angry.

When song Yinqing heard that seven potatoes were shaking in the backyard, he wanted to pick them up.

"The palm of my hand is all cut. Does it hurt? Potato, you say that in this ghost weather, what should I do in case of tetanus? It's all my sister-in-law's fault. Why should I scare you?"

"My sister-in-law will give you a simple bandage first. I'll pick some medicine later, and then I'll make it for you."

Said, holding the little guy a little hard to go to her bedroom.

Looking at her trembling appearance, song Wenqing was worried that she would fold her arm, so she quickly went to pick up the potato.

"I'll do it. I'm strong."

As soon as his hand was relieved, Yin Qiqi was also relieved.

It has to be said that her body is really tossed enough. After a few steps, she is already out of breath.

That won't work!

Hearing song Wenqing's words, he nodded. He is a man, and this kind of strength should depend on him more.

Quickly back to the bedroom, looking for a piece of clean cotton, did not give them the opportunity to stop directly with scissors cut.

After wrapping him up, he asked song Wenqing to send the potatoes back to the bedroom to lie down, and then he went back to the kitchen.

Fish soup is still stewed in the pot, which is inseparable from people.

Song Wenqing put the person into the quilt and sat down with the little guy to say two words.

"Elder brother, my sister-in-law is really getting better. My parents will be very happy when they know."

Looking at Chen Wuqing's younger brother.

If he had more ability, how could his family be like this

Action gently touch the top of the potato, "well, sleep again, get up early today, so as not to be sleepy again."

Watching him fall asleep, song Wenqing went out lightly.

Standing in the yard, listening to the movement from the kitchen, my heart was a little more secure.

He has seen her changes in the past two days. Although the time is short, his eyes won't cheat. Maybe he should try to believe him wife?

Today, when potato was injured, Yin Qiqi's nervous look was not like faking. She didn't even frown at such a good piece of cotton cloth, so she started to tear it.

What's more, even if it's really her plot, he's poor, what can she get from him?

"The fish soup is ready. You can take it now. It's just hot."When he was thinking about it, Yin Qiqi's voice came.

"By the way, are you free later?"

"These days, my husband has something to do at home, so I have a long holiday. What's the matter?"

"I want you to accompany me to the mountain. The wound on potato's hand is not shallow. Now we don't have enough money to find a doctor for him, so I want to find some herbal medicine for him."

With that, Yin Qiqi had already taken the fish soup out of the basin. Seeing his surprised look, he was afraid that he would be suspicious and explained.

"I used to learn a little fur from my second grandfather when I was at home. Don't you have time?"

After taking the bowl, song Wenqing shook his head, "no, I'll go with you when I come back later.

But there was a murmur in my heart.

The Yin family is famous here far and near. They don't get up early. The second master of Yin doesn't even teach his own daughter. Would he be so kind as to let Yin Qiqi learn it?

However, he got up this morning and had a look. There was not much food left in his family. Later, he went up the mountain to see if he could take a chance. If he caught some game, his life would be improved.

Somehow, the excitement of Yin Qiqi when he saw the two fish yesterday appeared in his mind.

Is he in evil? Shake your head hard.

On the other hand, Yin Qiqi thought that he would go to the mountain later, so he couldn't sit still.

She is ready, to pick some medicine to potato dressing, plus her body adjustment is imminent, just to see.

Moreover, she knew many rare herbs. She was lucky to meet two of them. She picked them completely and sold them in the town. She could ease the pain on hand.

Light footed back to the bedroom to find an old cotton padded clothes to change, and then went to see the potatoes, see him sleep well, then folded out, did not disturb him.

Took a small bench to sit, like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her beloved husband to return home, looking forward to the door.