The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 128
But should I say it or not, the aunt mat made by Di Qing is really suitable, no matter the size or comfort, it is pretty good.

After Jiang Zhinuan was put on, he felt more comfortable.

When she went out, Di Qing had already rolled the wheelchair downstairs, and Jiang Zhinuan quietly took the cotton cloth wrapped in his hand to the river to wash it.

Right now, he doesn't have much money and supplies are scarce, so Jiang Zhinuan is reluctant to throw away just such a piece of cotton cloth, it can still be used after washing.

Di Qing went to take care of the two children, and saw Jiang Zhinuan washing things.

He came over with a sullen face and shook the wheelchair, with a bad expression on his face: "Why are you disobedient?"

"what?"

"I didn't see you for a while, so you went to wash things. You are special these days, and you can't touch cold water. Don't you even have this common sense?"

Di Qing seemed really angry.

Jiang Zhinuan carefully hung the washed cotton cloth on the top of the tree to dry, and then twisted his hands together like a little daughter-in-law who has done something wrong: "I never cared about this before."

She also wanted to say that when she came to her aunt, she would do everything, let alone touch cold water. If she couldn't help the stickiness on her body in summer and the weather was hot, she would take a cold shower.

But the original owner was not her. During the five years that the original owner and Di Qing were together, they hadn't done any work, let alone menstruation time.

She searched through the few memories she had. The original owner lay motionless on the bed for a few days. Di Qing had to bring food to the bed. If Di Qing didn't do it, she would scold him. .

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhinuan felt sorry for Di Qing inexplicably.

You know, Di Qing didn't have a wheelchair at that time, his legs were disabled and he could barely move with two crutches, so he would still be enslaved by the original owner.

"sorry."

Now that she occupies the body of the original owner, this sentence of sorry is for the former owner.

"I won't anymore."

She said it for herself, and with her here in the future, she will never let Di Qing suffer such grievances again.

Seeing Jiang Zhinuan drooping her eyebrows and looking aggrieved, Di Qing came over in the wheelchair, and stretched out her hands to cover her cold hands that had touched the river water.

"In the future, when you have menstruation, you can leave these things to me. Although my legs are inconvenient, my hands are very flexible. You can leave all the dirty and heavy work to me."

Too bad, I was touched again.

Jiang Zhinuan leaned over and hugged Di Qing directly: "Thank you."

Di Qing was also taken aback by her sudden embrace. The ancient people always expressed their feelings in a more reserved way, and most of them would not hug outside.

Especially when there are outsiders.

Uncle Zhang and the masters were there halfway up the mountain, and it was a joke for them.

Di Qing raised his hand and was not willing to push Jiang Zhinuan away. He hesitated for a moment before making up his mind to hug Jiang Zhinuan back, but before he put his hand on Jiang Zhinuan's back, Jiang Zhinuan had already gotten up up.

"Okay, we are going to make lunch. Yesterday I promised the masters that I would cook them a hot pot meal. I will go to the reed marsh to catch wild ducks first. I will kill the ducks and leave them to you."

After all, before Di Qing could react, he quickly walked over the bridge and got into the reed marsh.

Of course Di Qing saw the blush on Jiang Zhinuan's face, and looked at her fleeing back, with an unconscious doting smile on his face.

At some point, Jiang Zhinuan's every move became so cute in his eyes.

He didn't think the chubby Jiang Zhinuan was ugly, but he thought she was cute, soft and cute. Compared with the thin and bamboo-like ladies he saw in Wangcheng before, he didn't know how much better.

There are a total of five working masters in the family eating, as well as Uncle Zhang and his son, plus uncle, there are already eight people, and they all work and eat a lot.

In addition, there are four members of their family, and it is not enough to kill three or four ducks.

Today Jiang Zhinuan is preparing hot pot. She plans to kill two ducks to make spicy duck hot pot, and kill two chickens to make old hen soup hot pot.

Divide into two pots, some are spicy and some are not, you can eat according to your own taste.

It’s just that this chicken and duck has to be troubled by Di Qing to kill. Jiang Zhinuan took a small bench for him to sit by the river, and prepared two buckets of clean mountain spring water in a bucket and put them next to her, so that Di Qing would be safe. This thing can be done well without moving the place.

Jiang Zhinuan sat next to him and prepared the vegetables, white radishes, and sweet potatoes that he bought at the market today. After Di Qing washed them, he took them to the side and sliced ​​them for later use.

It's just a pity that she grinded so much sweet potato flour last time, which could be made into vermicelli when eating hot pot, but it was completely burned by a big fire.

It would be too strenuous to do it now, Jiang Zhinuan still has a lot of things to do, and sweet potato fans are not in her scope of preparation.

Qian Si'er quickly picked some mushrooms and came back. He helped Di Qing handle them together, and the two of them worked much faster together.

Jiang Zhinuan just ordered from the side, and when the chickens and ducks were cleaned up, she asked her uncle to help set up two pots, first stewed the chickens and ducks, and then boiled the pots and ate vegetables while cooking.

This can only be regarded as a low-quality hot pot. It was the first time for the chefs to see such a way of eating, and they were all curious.

"Girl Jiang, is this the hot pot you mentioned? Is it called hot pot when it is boiled over fire?"

Jiang Zhinuan nodded: "It can be said that this pot is hot pot duck, and the non-spicy pot here is hot pot chicken. You can eat the meat directly, or you can put your favorite dishes in it to cook. Cook it and eat it."

The two children ran over to have a look, seeing that the dishes were all vegetables and they had nothing to eat, so they turned their heads and went to play again.

After all, the hot pot that Jiang Zhinuan made for them last time included not only sliced ​​mutton but also beef balls and fish balls. Jiang Zhinuan knew that these two were still gluttonous, and he was not too hungry after eating a lot of preserved fruits.

She took two bowls, and only put some chicken in the non-spicy hot pot chicken for the two children. She also added some sweet and glutinous sweet potato chips and a little green vegetables, and took the bowls to coax the two children.

"You eat first, I will take care of the children, don't worry about me."

She asked Di Qing and her uncle to greet everyone, halfway through the meal, Zhang Shuangzhu came back with a basket on his back, washed his hands and hurriedly joined the hot pot team.

Jiang Zhinuan took the two children to eat in the house halfway up the mountain, and coaxed the two children to sleep after eating. When she came out, the masters had already eaten and started to work.

Her stomach is a little empty, she hasn't eaten just now, and she is going to mix a bowl of corn mush for herself to drink.

Before she could leave the house, Di Qing came in with a wheelchair, with two big bowls on his lap, one bowl of meat, and one bowl of cooked vegetables: "It's still hot, eat it quickly."

"You helped me stay?"

Isn't this asking nonsense?Ren Di Qing personally brought her up.

"You can't eat spicy food during special times. These are from the hot pot chicken. You can eat them without worry. You don't have to worry about uncle washing the dishes."

Jiang Zhinuan ate the food that Di Qing gave her, and didn't have to worry about other things. Isn't this day too happy?

"Eat quickly, what are you laughing at?"

Jiang Zhinuan chuckled: "I'm happy~"

(End of this chapter)