Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

Chapter 30 Two generations of soft rice

Hearing that Lu Ying had misinterpreted his meaning and acted completely opposite, Lu Bing felt that he might have another stroke, and the wind would add to the wind.

But after a stroke, Lu Bing was like a baby in a cradle, weak and pitiful yet unable to speak, he could only be at the mercy of others, and could not tell.

He doesn’t believe in Wei Caiwei, but Wei Caiwei did save his life.

When the doctor Song came, he saw that Wei Caiwei was administering acupuncture and bleeding and moxibustion. Lu Bing was obviously getting better. The doctor Song wiped a sweat and said, “This female doctor handled it very well. Later, I’m afraid I will have half-stroke in the next life.”

Wei Caiwei was unwell at first, so she forced her to treat Lu Bing, and even the needle was about to be unstable. As soon as Yu Doctor Song came, Wei Caiwei gave way and told Yu Doctor Song how she treated Lu Bing just now, then retired and went. Rest in the next room.

As soon as you enter the guest room? ? ? Hearing the snoring noise—Wang Daxia actually slept the whole time, ignorant of what happened next door!

How sleepy is this!

Not only that, Wang Daxia also changed his sleeping position, from lying down to lying on his side, curling up her long legs with nowhere to rest on her abdomen, sleeping on the desk all over her body, curled up like a cooked prawn, like a back The fetus at the mother’s body.

Lu Ying stayed with Lu Bing and watched Yu Doctor Song continue to treat his father. There were only Wang Daxia and Wei Caiwei in the guest room.

When Wei Caiwei saw that he was too hard in his sleep, he took the pillow from Luohan’s bed, gently lifted Wang Daxia’s head, and replaced the brick-like “Daming Law” with the pillow.

In the husband and wife of more than 30 years in the last life, she was instinctive about caring for the dead husband’s husband. Seeing that he was uncomfortable, she thought about how to solve it and make him more comfortable.

While sleeping, Wang Daxia stretched her brows and rubbed her head against the soft pillow. Wei Caiwei was worried that he would rub the pillow off, so she stood behind the pillow and pressed her waist against the pillow.

Wang Daxia stretched her hands back, grabbed the pillow and hugged it in her arms. Without the pillow, her neck was uncomfortable. In her sleep, Wang Daxia used this as a bed and turned over, wanting to change to a comfortable sleeping position.

Seeing Wang Daxia about to roll from the book case to the ground, Wei Caiwei quickly reached out and held his shoulder, “Don’t move, you are about to fall.”

Wang Daxia woke up, saw a pair of bare hands on her shoulders, and when she looked intently, Wei Caiwei was beside him and next to his head.

Wang Daxia immediately sat up with a pillow in her arms, “What are you going to do? You still have a zealous heart to me.”

“I kindly changed you a pillow.” Wei Caiwei pointed to the “Daming Law” on the bookshelf, “Your pillow is too hard, be careful of your stiff neck.”

Wang Daxia looked around, hugging the pillow tighter in her arms, as if a beautiful woman met a bully and molested her, “How about the leader Lu? Why are there only two of us in the room, and we are alone in the same room, so what a decent way!”

Wang Daxia glanced at the “Daming Law”, “You obviously took the landing commander away, so you just got an excuse to approach me by changing your pillow! Frankly confess, where did you touch me just now?”

“I’ll touch your head.” Wei Caiwei was exhausted, and returned to the Luohan bed to lie halfway. “Since you and I can’t live in the same room, please go out, and you will ask the guard outside. I’m tired and too lazy to be with you. Explanation.”

“You can’t touch your head either.” Wang Daxia returned the pillow to Wei Caiwei, “Why is your face uglier than before? Is the medicine still over?”

Wei Caiwei said: “I’m fine, but I’m tired, please go out.”

Wang Daxia went out and asked about the situation. Wei Caiwei was lying on the Luohan bed. Through the window, Wang Daxia could hear Wang Daxia yelling in surprise.

Wei Caiwei drank her medicine and fell asleep.

At the gate of Jinyiwei Yamen.

Broker Chen drove the mule car to a halt, placed a stool under the carriage, and said, “Girl Jiubao, here it is.”

Li Jiubao, a branch of Machang Hut, carried a black terracotta pot and got out of the wagon. There was a layer of quilted cover on the outside of the pot. I don’t know what treasure it contained.

Both of them wore the best clothes in the house.

Agent Chen wore the lake-blue robe used for business talks. Li Jiubao wore a white silk shirt, a red horse skirt, and a pair of gilt bronze lotus hairpins. Li Jiubao covered his veil because the sun was too harsh.

The two walked to the gate of the Yamen, and Broker Chen said to the guard guarding the gate: “Troubled Jun Ye to help bring a message to Doctor Wei in the Yamen, we have something to look for her.”

Seeing that they were dressed shabby, the guards didn’t know which relatives came to fight the autumn wind, so he hurriedly waved his hands like a fly: “This is the place where Jinyiwei’s yamen works. You have to go to your relatives and go directly to her house.”

“This military master, we are not relatives of Doctor Wei, but neighbors in the neighborhood.” Li Jiubao took off his veil and bowed to the guard. “Doctor Wei is generous and kind. He was shocked that Dr. Wei encountered the gangster last night. Fortunately, Beicheng soldier Ma Siye The patrol came in time and escaped. Our ordinary people didn’t know much about it, so we boiled a pot of chicken soup for her to replenish her body. We originally sent it to her home, but found that the door was locked, and found out that Dr. Wei had arrived at the Jinyiwei Yamen. Just came here.”

Li Jiubao showed the hibiscus noodles. The beauty is indeed a weapon. The guard’s attitude was obviously relaxed. He asked, “You ran from Beicheng to Nancheng to give Dr. Wei chicken soup?”

Li Jiubao nodded, “Exactly.”

The guard said, “Open it and show it to me.”

Li Jiubao opened the lid, and the guard looked down. The chicken soup was greasy and there were various unnamed mushrooms. It was very rare in Beijing. It exuded a unique mushroom aroma, which made the index finger move.

This is the Tieling Ivory Mountain Hazel Mushroom that Wei Caiwei gave to Li Jiubao yesterday. Although Li Jiubao was poor, he didn’t want to owe favors. When he learned that Wei Caiwei was in danger, he slaughtered a little rooster raised at home, soaked hazel mushrooms according to Wei Caiwei’s method, and stewed it with the little chicken—this is also what Wei Caiwei said Yes, this mushroom goes best with chicken.

The guard said: “It’s not that I am embarrassing you. It’s just that the yamen are heavy, and people can’t wait to enter. Dr. Wei is also the person that our Master Lu and Leader Lu have told us to protect them. How can I easily see outsiders? I can help you bring in chicken soup. , But people cannot enter.”

Li Jiubao said: “Then please call on Junye. My name is Li Jiubao. He is Broker Chen. When Junye mentions us, Dr. Wei will know who it is.”

The guard ordered someone to send the clay pot in. Li Jiubao thanked him again and again and got into Broker Chen’s mule cart to go home.

A jar of chicken stewed with mushrooms was sent to the backyard. Wei Caiwei was still asleep after taking the medicine and fell into Wang Daxia’s hands.

Wang Daxia listened to the guards explaining the ins and outs, “I know Broker Chen, I don’t know each other, but Li Jiubao… Oh, remember, Machang Hu is a flower. I have heard her name, but I have never seen herself.”

The guard recalled the beauty and kindness of the girl, and said: “Her looks are worthy of the name Yizhihua, which is really good.”

After confirming his identity, Wang Daxia was cautious, and fed a few pieces of meat and mushrooms to the pigeons. After seeing that the pigeons were all right, they placed them at Wei Caiwei’s dinner table.

Wang Daxia believes in the ordinary people like Broker Chen and Li Jiubao, because they only want food and clothing. But how many people will pass the earthen jar from their hands to this place?

Because of Zhou Xiaoqi’s affairs, Wang Daxia had a cup of bow and snake shadow, and always felt that someone wanted to harm Wei Caiwei.

Because of the medicine, it was already evening when Wei Caiwei woke up, and Lu Ying stayed with her father. Wang Daxia finally had enough sleep, breaking a piece of grass in the shade of the tree and teasing the ants.

Wei Caiwei stood under the window and watched 14-year-old Wang Daxia playing with ants. His eyes were innocent and pure, like dewdrops on petals in the morning.

Not surprisingly, Wei Caiwei relented and asked Wang Daxia to have dinner together. The chicken stewed with ivory mountain hazel mushrooms in the earthen jar was placed in the middle, and the aroma was tangy.

Wei Caiwei pretended to be ordinary, “It’s hot, don’t leave it overnight, let’s eat together.”

Wang Daxia sipped the soup, “Well, the craftsmanship of this Dongchang Yizhihua is not bad, it’s really fragrant.”

Wei Caiwei thought to herself, this is a dish cooked by the queen mother in the future, and I have eaten it in this life.

Because Wei Caiwei was still taking medicine, she didn’t dare to touch the big meat, but only ate a few hazel mushrooms. Wang Daxia almost swallowed it all alone. He could eat, sleep and grow up. It was not enough to eat chicken. Finally, he soaked a bowl of rice in the leftovers. Soak the rice softly in the chicken soup that you ate, and eat it right after you hula. The soft rice does not need to be chewed carefully.

Wang Daxia finally stopped his chopsticks and was full, and she leaned back comfortably, “When you go back, I will send her a few packets of hazel mushrooms.” When I was done, I went over to eat.

Wei Caiwei saw through his wishful thinking, “She gave me a jar of chicken soup if she gave me a pack of mushrooms. If I give her a few more packs, I’m afraid her chicken will become extinct.”

Wang Daxia laughed, but did not answer. Chicken is easy to jam between his teeth. He went to the wash shelf behind the screen and flicked his teeth in front of the bronze mirror on the shelf.

Wei Caiwei has something to ask him for help, and asks: “From today, you are officially Jin Yiwei’s person.”

“Of course.” Wang Daxia bit her toothpick obliquely, “I didn’t want to come, it was Commander Lu who insisted that I come. I was kind and kind, so I didn’t do anything before, and I would withdraw. Anyway, I don’t want this bowl of rice. eat.”

Wei Caiwei said: “Since you are from Jin Yiwei, I would like to ask you for a favor.”

Wang Daxia immediately became vigilant, “You and I joined forces to deal with Zhou Xiaoqi. It’s a lifelike friendship. I should help you, but don’t even think about it with your own body.”

Chastity Lev Wang Daxia.

Wei Caiwei said: “I have told you countless times that I only have the deceased husband in my heart. There is an uncle of mine in Jinyiweizhao prison, and I want to talk to him.”

Wang Daxia spit out a toothpick, gargle with green salt, gurgled out, wiped her mouth with a towel, and said, “Isn’t it just a visit to a prisoner, it’s a trivial matter, it’s on my body. You just don’t hit my attention.”

Wei Caiwei said: “He is a death row prisoner, called Ding Rukui.”

Wang Daxia was not educated and skillless, and he was only four years old and had no memory of the catastrophe ten years ago, so he didn’t know how old Ding Rukui was and how tricky this person was, and said, “I will go to death row to find someone. Give back your favor for this chicken soup.”

Wang Daxia would be close to buying a few watermelons to give to the jailers as after-dinner fruit, which revealed the news that Ding Rukui would open an altar in the yard tonight.

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