Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 306 Love You
She was startled, the obvious displeasure in Li Sanlang's eyes became more serious, she covered her chest, almost forgot to say goodbye to Li Shi, and hurried out of the yard.

Ma Shi followed behind, watching her return to the house as if fleeing, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.

Song Yaomei poured scented tea numbly, because she was absent-minded, she almost poured boiling water into her hands.

Even when he regained his senses, his fingers were still splashed a little.

Her hands shrank from the heat.

As soon as Li Sanlang grasped it, he looked at her reddened fingers and complained: "Lady, what's wrong with you? Why are you absent-minded?"

Yaomei smiled, "Master, I'm fine."

She wanted to pull her hand back, she still had to serve the tea out!
The scented tea sent by Jinniang smelled like bursts of flowers, which permeated the room richly.

Li Sanlang refused, and pulled her to the water tank, scooped up a scoop of cold water, poured it into the basin, and pressed her hands in it.

"Miss, look at you, your hands are so red, if you don't cool them down in time, it's easy to get blisters."

While soaking, he also vigorously blew cool air into the water basin, for fear that the temperature of the water would not be low enough to achieve that effect.

Seeing his stupidity, Yaomei smiled, and took her hand out of the basin in no hurry, "Sir, are you stupid?"

Li Sanlang just smiled, "Auntie and the others have already left, so don't rush to take them out."

He trotted to the cupboard, took out a basin of lard, carefully picked some with chopsticks, and carefully brought it to Song Yaomei, took her scalded hand out of the basin, Regardless of whether there was a towel or not, she put her hands on her chest, and carefully wiped off the water stains on it.

Then carefully smear lard on the finger that has eliminated a lot of redness.

Song Yaomei looked at the man in front of her taking care of her so carefully, her heart warmed, thinking about what Ma Shi said, she just felt it was funny.

How could her husband-in-law do such a sorry thing!
He helped her apply the lard, and then blew carefully, "Lady, don't touch the water these few days."

Song Yaomei said coquettishly: "There is no wound, why can't you touch the water?"

Li Sanlang whispered in her ear: "My husband wants to help my wife, okay?"

Song Yaomei automatically imagined the picture of taking a shower in the bathroom.

His face turned red again.

"Cough cough."

At this moment when you are talking about me, a very uncoordinated voice suddenly appeared.

Yaomei was so scared that she quickly withdrew her hand.

From the door of the kitchen, a man in white suddenly walked in. Who else could this man be if he wasn't the village head.

As soon as he came in, he picked up the teapot and sniffed the aroma frantically, "Wow, this tea is really fragrant!"

Yaomei cast a glance at Li Sanlang, blaming him in her heart, but enjoying the feeling of being pampered just now.

He looked at the old village chief in disgust, this old man really didn't know how to pick his time.

"You go on, you go on!"

When the old man walked to the door, he didn't forget to bury them.

Song Yaomei was so angry and hated that she stomped her feet angrily.

Li Sanlang simply hugged her, "Miss, don't be angry. Master is just an old child."

Song Yaomei pouted again.

Time passed quickly, because there were a lot of people in the house all of a sudden, the house seemed extremely small.

Song Yaomei originally wanted to find an excuse to ask Dabao to go home to avoid the limelight, but then she thought, as long as she is in this village, there may be danger, so just think about it.

She raised her head and said to Li Sanlang: "Master, there are so many people in the house now, I'm afraid the house is not enough. Do you want to build a few rooms now? Let's get a bathroom by the way."

Li Sanlang nodded naturally.

Li Sanlang told Li Shi about the matter, and Li Shi naturally agreed.

Because in this village, to be honest, the Li family is not very gregarious, so Song Yaomei still thinks of Song Laoer. He knows a lot of people, and her father Song Laosan used to build houses for others, so Basically, don't worry about her too much.

Just thinking about agreeing to Mrs. Ma, she didn't know whether she should alarm Yang Tai or find Wang Putao?
In the afternoon, Song Laoer was ready to build the house.

Because it is not made of blue bricks, it is very easy to build. The only thing is that the bathroom is made of bricks under Song Yaomei's strong request.

All the workers were fed by her mother Yao and her aunt Wang who came to help.

In just one day, the house was actually built.

But she couldn't forget the way Yao looked at her before leaving, "My son, why don't you just use blue bricks to build it? Does the family have no money? I'll ask your grandma for some money."

Thinking of this, she smiled.

This means that her natal family can help her.

This is also the reason why she decided to support the Song family's old house no matter what. Children without a natal family will always be bullied.

At any time, loved ones are still the most important.

Although Wang didn't say anything, she gave Yaomei an ingot of silver, and Song Yaomei saw that it was 50 taels.

Such a large amount almost scared her to death.

It seems that the old man's life is very easy now!

Just thinking that someone might destroy the peace and quiet of the village for her own benefit, she frowned very high.

After much deliberation, she decided to tell Wang Putao about it.

She felt that Wang Putao would definitely be able to help her.

So the next afternoon, Song Yaomei and Li Sanlang went to the county town to find Wang Putao.

But unexpectedly, Wang Putao was not in the county.

Thinking of what the little official said, "Wang Butou is away on business, I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for ten days or half a month."

Song Yaomei wanted to scratch her head madly, how could this person not be here?

Walking all the way, came to the familiar weapons shop.

Niu Dazhuang was still standing there looking at the book of war. When Song Yaomei and Li Sanlang entered, he still raised his eyes slantingly and didn't even say a word.

Song Yaomei has been standing in the room, staring at a knife, which looks strange because it has not been opened.

"What's the matter? You two want to help me out?"

Song Yaomei came back to her senses, looked at the clothes Niu Dazhuang was wearing, the burlap clothes were covered with patches everywhere, she laughed and said: "It seems that you are indeed going to be helped to help the poor, I know that you, Master Niu, are from a weapon shop The shopkeeper, those who don’t know think it’s some poor relative of the shopkeeper!”

Niu Dazhuang was not annoyed when he heard this, he put away the book of war, and took out a pot and a few teacups from the backstage.

He poured them tea and passed it on.

Song Yaomei took a cup and took a sip. It wasn't a good tea, but fortunately there was something to drink this time.

He joked again: "When did Lord Niu change to drinking tea? Stop drinking?"

(End of this chapter)