The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 142 Unable to hide joy
Hearing Ye Xiangchun call him, Jing Chen stopped, but stood there without turning around.

Ye Xiangchun asked, "Did you get the medicine for your wound from a doctor, or did you prepare it yourself?"

Ye Xiangchun knew that Jingchen knew the herbs on the mountain, and his leg injury was healed by the elderberry he gave.

Jing Chen coughed softly, and said, "I made it myself. It works." After speaking, he walked out with big strides.

Seeing Jing Chen leave, Ye Xiangchun sighed softly.

She wanted to say a few more words of thanks, but felt that that was too polite.

She wanted to show Jingchen more care, but found that she couldn't do anything.I don't know medicine, I don't have money, and I can't even prepare a decent breakfast at home.

But Ye Xiangchun didn't know that Jing Chen kept his back to her to cover up the corners of his grinning mouth.

Jing Chen knew clearly that from the moment Ye Xiangchun called him to stop, from the moment he heard her care for him, he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

Ye Xiangchun sat on the kang for a while before getting off the ground.The whole body is weak, and the limbs are weak, which is the weakness after fever.

Ye Xiangchun glanced at the shoulder pole still standing by the side of the kang, and felt that it could be used again.

Taking the pole and leaning on it, he went to the kitchen, where Jing Yu was really boiling water honestly.The fire under the stove was still quite hot, but his little face was smeared with black ash, which was unsightly.

"Go and wash your face, I'll do it myself." Ye Xiangchun patted Jing Yu's shoulder and told him to give up the small bench and sit down to light the fire.

Jing Yu stood up and took a few steps, then turned around and hugged Ye Xiangchun from behind.

There is attachment and distress in this hug, as well as the intuition that something you like should be held in your arms.

Ye Xiangchun patted his little hand and comforted him: "It's all right. I'm in good health, and the fever subsides after I sleep, and I'm alive and well."

Jing Yu retracted her arms hard again, hugged Ye Xiangchun tightly, and then got up and went out.

When the water boiled, Ye Xiangchun scooped out more than half of it and put it in the wooden basin, and kept the other half for cooking porridge.

When Jingyu came back after washing his face, Ye Xiangchun picked up the wooden basin and said, "Look at the fire. I cooked porridge, so don't let the rice soup overflow."

Jing Yu agreed, and sat down obediently.

Ye Xiangchun took the wooden basin and walked to the small shed in the backyard.My body was sweating so sticky, it was really uncomfortable.

Jing Chen walked up the mountain with somewhat vain steps, and felt a tight pain in his chest for more than half of the walk.

He paused, turned a corner and walked onto a path.There was a small clearing at the end, facing the village directly below.

Jing Chen sat on the stone beside him, unbuttoned his skirt, and took off the left sleeve, revealing his bandaged left chest.

There was a piece of blood oozing from the original white bandage, but the blood had dried up and turned into a brown piece.

It was injured when his arm was strained last night. If he hadn't gone out and sprinkled the medicine powder, what Ye Xiangchun smelled just now should be blood.

After checking the wound, Jing Chen casually looked down while closing his clothes.

From here, you can see the black smoke coming out of the chimney on the roof of Ye Xiangchun's house. Looking at the smoke, Jingchen feels at ease in his heart, but also has a little yearning.

But looking at it, I saw Ye Xiangchun walking out with a wooden basin.The footsteps seemed to be a little floating, and then they entered the small shed behind.

Jingchen guessed that it should be a utility room, but why did Ye Xiangchun go in with a wooden basin?

(End of this chapter)