Don't panic, my mother and I are dressed as Houfu mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

Chapter 50
"You are too much!"

Xue Lin'er saw that everyone was full, but she didn't even taste any sweet potato scum, so she cried and fell into Song Chengye's arms: "Look, husband, she bullied Lin'er~"

Gu Qingyou snorted, and took out another roasted sweet potato from behind as if by magic, and it was obviously bigger than the previous ones: "Oh, I baked too much, what should I do if I can't eat it?"

These words were so exasperating that Xue Lin'er stopped crying abruptly, and she was completely sure that Gu Qingyou was trying to trick her on purpose!

Song Chengye stepped forward and snatched away the roasted sweet potato: "Bring it to you!"

Then he peeled off the scorched skin himself, and held it up to Xue Liner like offering a treasure: "Liner, eat it while it's hot."

In fact, this was what Gu Qingyou planned to give to Xue Lin'er. Just like what Song Chengye said, she didn't have such a pattern, so she was not in a hurry to be taken away by him, and sat back by the fire with a snort.

As if she was afraid that she would be snatched away if she picked it up late, Xue Lin'er didn't care about her image, and started to eat.

Hou's anxious look made Shuangjiang couldn't help but look sideways, and carefully instructed: "Aunt Lin, eat slowly, it's easy to choke."

Gu Qingyou originally wanted to slap her a little more, but after thinking about it, forget it, why bother with a teenage brat.

There are all female relatives here, Song Chengye didn't want to hear their noise, so he planned to spend the night with Song Hengye.

Opening the door, Song Hengye was already standing outside.

Song Chengye tightened his collar and said, "I'll talk about it when I go back to the house. It's too cold."

Seeing this, Gu Qingyou hurriedly pulled out two more sweet potatoes from the fire, and grabbed them to chase Song Hengye without caring about the hot hands: "You came just in time, here are two roasted sweet potatoes, you can eat them."

He had been busy when he was sharing the porridge just now, so he didn't know if he had eaten.

Before Song Hengye could speak, Song Chengye's face darkened: "Don't tell me it's gone? Where did this come from?"

"What's the matter with you?"

Gu Qingyou ignored his fire-breathing expression, and reached out to hand the roasted sweet potato to Song Hengye.

No matter how angry Song Chengye was, he couldn't grab it with his hands. In his heart, he was so angry that she would eat inside and outside, and walked out without looking back: "Hurry up!"

Gu Qingyou secretly thought it's disgusting, afraid that Song Hengye would be embarrassed to accept it if he messed it up, and was still thinking about how to persuade him, but in the end he happily accepted it.

She frowned when she picked it up, Gu Qingyou thought that he didn't like food, rubbed her hands nervously on the hem of the clothes, leaving dark marks.

"This one looks black, so it's good to peel it off. I'm afraid of getting cold, so I've been burying it in the ashes."

Song Hengye nodded: "When I was marching, sometimes I didn't eat for a few days, so I would bake sweet potatoes to satisfy my hunger."

Gu Qingyou really wanted to ask where did the sweet potatoes come from since he didn't eat them, but he was not familiar with them after all, so he smiled politely: "It's okay to eat this once in a while, but if you eat too much, you will easily get sick."

Song Chengye hummed, but did not leave. Instead, he took out a porcelain bottle the size of a snuff bottle from his bosom and handed it to her: "This is for burns and scalds, and it is very effective."

"what?"

Gu Qingyou didn't know why, but saw him glance at her hands covered in soot.

The sweet potato was still hot just after it was taken out. She had been holding it for a long time, and her fingertips must have been reddened.

Unexpectedly, he was so careful, Gu Qingyou hid her hands behind her back: "I'm fine, you should keep it to yourself."

Song Hengye said: "It doesn't matter, there are still Budian, young lady take it."

Seeing that she took it, he cupped his hands and said: "I still have something to discuss with Shizi, let's take a step first."

The mountain wind blows Gu Qingyou's temple hair to her cheeks, itching and cooling, she naturally tucks her hair behind her ears, and hums: "Second Young Master, go slowly."

Although the medicine bottle is sealed, it still exudes a faint medicinal fragrance, which should be of great value.

Seeing Song Hengye strode away, she also turned back to the room, but met Xue Liner's scrutinizing eyes.

Seeming to have discovered something serious, she said in a sharp voice on purpose: "Yo, young madam really has a heart, she has extra rations, and she doesn't want to leave it to her husband, but to an outsider instead. What's the reason for that?"

How could Gu Qingyou not be able to understand what she meant, so he looked straight back and asked, "Isn't his surname Song? Why is he an outsider?"

From the beginning of the funeral to the present, all matters in the mansion depended on Song Hengye's rush, and he was even the last one to eat.

Just two pieces of baked sweet potato not much thicker than a finger, shouldn't it?

This person doesn't know how to be grateful, and even intends to slander others, it's really heart-wrenching.

But Xue Liner said: "Whether the second child eats or not, butler Zhang takes care of it. When did you need your sister-in-law's care?"

"Oh, because I'm idle, not only caring about the second son, but also about the concubine's room who only sow discord, you spit out the roasted sweet potatoes?"

"you……"

Xue Lin'er was at a loss for words, and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be a good person here, if your husband didn't bring it to me, you would starve me to death!"

Gu Qingyou sneered: "You think it's Song Chengye's small physique, I don't want to give it to him, but he can take it away?"

After finishing speaking, he sat back beside Xue Lan and added a few more pieces of wood to the fire.

She planned to ignore it, but Xue Liner refused to let it go easily, chased after her, and quickly reached out her hand to take out the scald medicine from her arms.

Gu Qingyou was unprepared, she was touched immediately, and immediately said angrily: "Give it back to me!"

"Hmph, you are so brave to give and receive with the second child in private!"

Xue Lin'er raised the medicine bottle in front of Xue Lan, her excitement could not be concealed in her tone: "Look, aunt, this is the proof!"

An unclean daughter-in-law, even if she has guarded the spirit for her father-in-law, she can still give up, so Xue Lin'er can almost foresee Xue Lan's furious appearance, and Gu Qingyou's miserable appearance when she was kicked out.

Who would have thought that Xue Lan just glanced at it indifferently, and then pushed the medicine bottle away with his hand: "Give it back to Yoyo, don't block me from warming up."

"aunt?!"

Xue Lin'er looked at her in shock, thinking that she didn't hear what she said clearly, and repeated loudly: "Aunt, Gu Qingyou and Song Hengye have private relationships, don't you care?"

"With so many eyes watching, we are open and aboveboard, so how can we talk about it in private?"

Gu Qingyou stood up and wanted to snatch the medicine bottle back, but Xue Lin'er naturally wouldn't let go, the two tugged, the medicine bottle slipped out of her hand, and fell into the fire with a bang.

Seeing this, Xue Lin'er snorted, "It will be cheaper for you if you burn it, let's see if you dare to do it again in the future."

Gu Qingyou didn't care to get angry with her, so he quickly squatted down and rescued the medicine bottle from the fire with a wooden stick.

But it was too late, the white porcelain bottle had been baked black, and the red silk cloth on the seal was even burnt, forming a hard black scab.

It was burned by fire, so I don't know if the medicine inside can still be used.

Seeing that Gu Qingyou took out the bottle, Xue Lin'er did not give up and wanted to grab it again, but she was scalded and the porcelain bottle was thrown to the ground.

The porcelain bottle that had just been heated to high temperature was extremely fragile, and it fell to the ground with a "bang" sound, and instantly shattered into pieces.

The milky white paste was blown to the ground, and the room was filled with the smell of medicine.

　I have the audacity to ask for all kinds of beans, tickets~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)