The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 162 The Magical Use of Space
In the past, the space bought and sold out-of-season vegetables, and they were sought after. Lin Qiaoyun only thought that rare things were more expensive, but she tasted the truth in Huang's mouth. In this fast-growing space bred by four seasons, the taste of things is better than ordinary things. be tall.

From then on, Lin Qiaoyun prepared all the ingredients for three meals a day, and Mrs. Huang gave her another silver tael, and even prepared the food for Wei Yang.

The left and right should be taken care of for the two of them, Lin Qiaoyun will make an extra portion, and reward the back kitchen with some rewards, and even the servants will come to beg for food. In order to enjoy Lin Qiaoyun's craftsmanship, they can't wait to be assigned to work in the back kitchen.

For a week in a row, Wei Yang came over regularly for dinner, took a walk after dinner, and went to bed on time to do errands. The frequency was astonishingly diligent. If Lin Qiaoyun hadn't eaten something she cooked, she would have thought it was a mess.

What was even more unexpected was that half a month later, Mrs. Huang vomited, and the doctor gave a pulse, and immediately thanked the master and congratulated Mrs. Xi that there will be a baby in the mansion next year.

The pie that fell from the sky stunned Wei Yang and Huang, and shocked Lin Qiaoyun.

According to common sense, Huang has practiced dancing and dieted for many years, and has suffered from malnutrition. His body has long been exhausted. He can't recuperate in three to five months. Lin Qiaoyun's pressure for a month is an impatience and adventure.

The errand was completed in just half a month. Others didn't know that when she was a miracle doctor, she knew that the key was probably... space.

Lin Qiaoyun took a closer look at Mrs. Huang's thanksgiving today, and indeed her figure has become much plumper, her complexion is ruddy, her breath is calm, the paleness between her brows and eyes has faded, and she is a completely different person from half a month ago.

And Wei Yang is also high-spirited, with a shiny seal and full of energy.

From this, Lin Qiaoyun can conclude that the products produced by the space must have a nourishing effect and the effect is excellent.

Now that Huang's belly has moved, the deal between Lin Qiaoyun and Wei Yang has been formally concluded. In less than a day, the magistrate's wife was pleased to receive advice from a famous doctor, and the news that she was pregnant with an heir spread all over the streets.

If you ask who is the last name of this doctor, it should be Qin Lin's Lin Qiaoyun.

At that time, in the cloth shop, Wang Dangjia was so proud of himself that he couldn't express it when he swayed with his legs crossed and looked at the tightly sealed shop opposite.

But when the news came from the neighbors, Wang Dangjia's bench tilted, and he fell into a melon seed shell, and his soul flew away.

Qin Mo was imprisoned No. On the 17th, Lin Qiaoyun brought Qin Mo to the gate of the prison to pick him up. The door was opened by an old jailer.

"Hehe, I have already seen that you are capable, and it is true." The old man smiled, his expression was full of admiration.

Lin Qiaoyun was the only one in the small town who was able to leave under Tong San's hand.

Lin Qiaoyun thanked her with a smile, carrying a basket of wine and vegetables, and looked at the tall figure slowly walking in the dark prison cell, she had worked so hard for many days and never felt wronged, now she looked at the man with stubble on his face, Lin Qiaoyun suddenly felt her eyes wet .

She quickly raised her smiling face and said softly, "Ah Han, I'll take you home."

Qin Mo choked up beside him, took a step forward, emotionally said, "Brother, we are late."

Qin Han was also moved, stretched out his hand to hold his wife and brother in his arms, and whispered his heart full of gratitude, "You have worked hard and suffered for me."

"Don't talk about strangers, I brought wine and food to catch the wind for you. I think you must be hungry." Lin Qiaoyun was tickled by the dregs of her beard, rubbed her neck slightly, looked up and down the man, but her heart was not damaged. Surprised.

Qin Han looked at the basket of food and wine, but did not move his chopsticks, "I want to give this food and wine to a friend in prison."

(End of this chapter)