The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 142 You Are My Medicine
Di Qing slowly swallowed the wine in his mouth, savoring the aftertaste carefully.

Soon, he noticed the difference. Unlike the bitterness of the first sip, the aftertaste had a very mellow barley aroma. Di Qing had never tasted such a wine, and the taste was a bit strange.

"What kind of wine is this? Why doesn't it feel spicy at all?"

"Tell me about the taste first? Can you accept it?"

Di Qing frowned and thought for a while. The aftertaste in his mouth was lingering and mellow. He nodded seriously: "Although the taste is a bit bitter, but the taste is very unique. The aroma of wheat between the lips and teeth is long, and I really want to continue to taste it."

It was the first time for him to drink this wine, and after tasting it, he was still interested, and Jiang Zhinuan also gained some confidence in his heart.

"This is beer. It's a low-alcohol wine, but if you drink too much, you'll get drunk."

She gave Di Qing a brief introduction, seeing that Di Qing was still smacking his mouth, Jiang Zhinuan smiled: "After one more night, I can drink it tomorrow, don't be greedy, I will fill a pot for the owner of the winery tomorrow, The rest is yours."

The sky had completely darkened, and the stewed duck was bubbling and bubbling.

The two children go to bed early on weekdays, and now they are waiting to eat braised duck, their eyes have already started fighting but they are still holding on.

Jiang Zhinuan picked out two duck legs from inside, and made arrangements for the child with the boiled rice porridge: "The longer the stewed meat is, the better it tastes, it's getting late, you two first eat the duck legs and drink the porridge Go to bed, these ducks will be marinated again, and you can eat them tomorrow when you get up."

With the duck leg tooth-fighting ceremony, the two children nodded.

During the day, the two of them played like crazy, and now they are very sleepy, especially Ning Bao, who squinted his eyes when he gnawed on the duck leg. When Jiang Zhinuan went to hug her, she still gnawed on the duck leg and refused to open her mouth. .

She could only coax gently beside her: "Ning Bao, don't sleep yet, mother will carry you back to the house after eating."

Jiang Zhinuan didn't dare to eat duck legs for Ning Bao again, fearing that she would fall asleep after eating like this and her stomach would not be digested, so she fed the bowl of porridge to Ning Bao spoon by spoon, the child was sleepy and groaned, When I carried him back to the house, I rolled over on the bed and fell asleep.

An Bao was a little better, he managed to finish his meal by himself, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his little hands to help wash the dishes.

Jiang Zhinuan came down to take a look, and quickly hugged An Bao in his arms: "Hey, don't wash it, mother will wash it later."

"But daddy said, mother can't touch cold water these few days, I can help mother."

An Bao's absolute little warm man almost melted Jiang Zhinuan's heart. She lifted her foot and kicked Di Qing's wheelchair. Di Qing raised his head: "Go to sleep, I'll just wash it."

Only then did An Bao blink his eyes, and said that Daddy should not work too hard, and then followed Jiang Zhinuan back to the room halfway up the mountain to sleep.

When Jiang Zhinuan came down, Di Qing had already finished eating. He warmed up the porridge in the pot for Jiang Zhinuan, and picked up a duck leg from the marinated pot and handed it over.

Jiang Zhinuan waved his hand: "Save it for the children."

"We have so many wild ducks in the reed marsh, why do we need their duck legs? But you always leave the good ones to them, and you have to eat some yourself."

It's not that Jiang Zhinuan doesn't like to eat it, it's just that she wants to lose weight, and she tries not to eat duck fat.

Di Qing looked at her eagerly, she sighed, and stuffed the duck leg directly into Di Qing's mouth: "Eat it, I'll grab a duck neck and eat it."

"There is no meat on the duck's neck, you eat duck legs."

Jiang Zhinuan waved his hand: "You don't understand this. Although there is little meat on the duck's neck, it is very enjoyable to chew. I like to eat duck necks the most. You can try it later."

Di Qing was already full, but Jiang Zhinuan forcibly fed a duck leg, and then gnawed a piece of duck neck.

Jiang Zhinuan fished out the duck intestines from the pot again and handed it to his mouth: "This one is really strong. It has a spicy taste. Drink it with beer. It's delicious! Delicious!"

"Try the duck feet again!"

"This is a duck gizzard!"

"Hiccup~"

Jiang Zhinuan only wanted to feed him, wanting Di Qing to taste it all, but she ignored that Di Qing was full just now, and if he continued to feed him like this, his stomach might burst.

Right now isn't it?

I couldn't help but hiccup: "Hi~Hi~"

One after another.

Jiang Zhinuan froze for a moment: "Choked?"

Di Qing had no choice but to push away the duck wings that she brought to her mouth again: "Is it possible that I made it to the end?"

"what?"

Di Qing belched and sighed: "I'm full, how can you feed like this, if you continue to feed, I'm afraid my stomach will burst."

Only then did Jiang Zhinuan realize that standing here by himself had already given Di Qing a lot of food.

"Oh, you can't eat anymore, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Blame me? Hiccup~"

Jiang Zhinuan hurried to pour water: "Blame me, blame me."

Probably because he stretched too hard, Di Qing hiccupped non-stop, and every time he hiccupped, his stomach would churn, which was very uncomfortable. Di Qing frowned, with a uncomfortable expression on his face.

He couldn't drink the water anymore, and Jiang Zhinuan also patted him, but his hiccups not only didn't get better, but became more dense and uncomfortable.

Seeing him like that, Jiang Zhinuan also became anxious.

She remembered that when she couldn't stop the hiccups when she was a child, the dean's mother would always surprise her and scare her so that the hiccups would stop.

Jiang Zhinuan looked around, eyes rolling, thinking about how to scare Di Qing.

Thinking of that day and night when Di Qing got up at night and saw her clothes hanging on the treetops by the river, thinking that he had met A Piao who had been guarding the door for most of the night, Jiang Zhinuan felt it was funny.

It seems that Di Qing is still a little afraid of A Piao.

Jiang Zhinuan cleared his throat, and suddenly patted Di Qing on the shoulder, pointing at Di Qing's back with feigned horror: "There is a ghost!"

"belch!"

After Di Qing subconsciously protected her behind her, he said again: "Hi!"

"Where... hiccup... how? Don't be afraid... hiccup... I'll protect you... hiccup..."

my God!

Scaring him didn't work at all, Di Qing seemed to be holding back now, hiccupping because he couldn't help it.

Jiang Zhinuan looked at his blushing face, and suddenly approached him.

"Hi~" Di Qing was taken aback, and was about to back away.

But Jiang Zhinuan hugged her neck.

"Hi, what are you doing?"

"Cure your hiccups!" After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhinuan directly lifted Di Qing's chin, bent down and kissed it.

In an instant, apart from the croaking of insects and frogs in the silent night, there was only the sound of the entangled breathing of the two of them.

After a while, when Jiang Zhinuan was almost out of breath, she backed away with a blushing face. It was obvious that Di Qing still had something to say, and he still leaned up to press Jiang Zhinuan's lips.

Jiang Zhinuan was afraid that Di Qing would lose his temper if he got agitated, so he could only take a few steps back and keep a distance from him.

"Still hiccupping?" Her voice was panting and hoarse, with an indescribably seductive energy, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

Di Qing waited for a while before shaking his head lightly: "Okay, it seems that you are my good medicine."

"Poor mouth, hurry up, pack up and go back to sleep."

"Do you still have your menstruation?" When asked this question at this time, it was hard not to guess what Di Qing was thinking.

Jiang Zhinuan blushed and nodded: "Yes, don't think about it, bear with it."

Di Qing laughed suddenly: "What are you thinking? I just want to say, go and replace that, I'll wash it for you."

(End of this chapter)