Chapter Seventy-Five: Late Rising
In the morning, Yang Peimin opened his eyes and habitually touched the watch on the bedside table and looked at the clock. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
After seeing that it was already seven forty o'clock, she was a little anxious, why was it so late?
Hurriedly sat up, before getting married, Zhang Minghua told her that as someone's daughter-in-law, she must get up early in the morning, make breakfast, clean the house, etc.
Getting up in a hurry made her gasp, and her body was sore and painful as if someone had fallen.
Turning his head to look at the quilt by the door, there was no one left.
Some pictures of last night flashed in my mind, and the naked state of my body at this time, I was ashamed and annoyed, and I slowed down for a while before I fluttered up and cleaned up.
took a new cotton coat and put it on, put on a scarf, and looked in front of the mirror, she was suddenly startled, the corners of the eyes of the people inside were red, the cheeks were slightly red and implied to spring, the lips were not self-pointed, and the whole person looked delicate and beautiful.
She hurriedly put the mirror on the table, her face was a little embarrassed, what was this for, how did the thought of flowers and plants that had been irrigated by rain and dew thrive.
Stretched out her hand and rubbed her face, how could she go out to meet people like this?
Suddenly I was a little depressed.
At this time, the door was pushed open, "What's up?" Don't get more sleep? It was Shen Yiguang who walked in with a basin.
Yang Peimin turned around and glanced at him, this person tossed in the middle of the night, and got up early in the morning, and his expression was refreshed and radiant, the whole person seemed to be radiant, and there was an obvious smile between his eyebrows and eyes.
She couldn't help but stare at her, this person's spirit is too good, right?
Shen Yiguang put down the things, walked over, reached out and stroked the top of her hair, and asked softly, "How do you feel today?" Does it still hurt? ”
Yang Peimin's face turned red, and he turned his face, "Pain!" ”
Shen Yiguang felt a little guilty on her face, her body was delicate, she couldn't control it well, she was eager and reckless, and she didn't care about her feelings for a while.
"I went to the health center this morning and got some ointment to invigorate blood and remove blood stasis, I will apply some to you?"
Yang Peimin hurriedly shook his head, "No need." "How embarrassing that is.
"Don't be reckless, I showed you in the morning, some injuries are good, don't hurry up, then why are you walking?" Shen Yiguang coaxed.
"Then I'll do it myself."
"Can you see that?"
Yang Peimin glared at him fiercely.
"Put your stuff down and get out!"
Shen Yiguang hurriedly apologized, and then leaned down and faced her face to face, his tone was gentle and earnest, "Minmin, we are husband and wife, people who will support each other for the rest of our lives, we can't wait for the child to be born and be so awkward, I was not good last night, I didn't notice, I'll wait a little bit and promise not to hurt you, okay?" ”
Yang Peimin raised his eyelids and glanced at him, pursed his lips and did not speak.
Shen Yiguang kissed the corner of her lips and chuckled, "Do you want me to carry you up?" ”
"Shen Yiguang."
"Huh?"
"Have you always been such a talker?"
"No, it's love, in front of you, the words in the subconscious are naturally spoken."
"Humph......"
Yang Peimin finally agreed, and he helped him with the medicine, he didn't say that he could feel it, it hurt hotly, she could imagine the walking posture, how much she wanted to die.
Compared to that, she would rather make a fool of herself in front of Shen Yiguang alone, but fortunately, as he said, her movements were very light, so as not to get a second injury.
And finally knew what he was using with the basin of water.
It's just that after finishing, she found that his forehead was sweating and his body was a little tense, so she couldn't help but look under him twice......
"What are Min Min looking at?" Shen Yiguang raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.
Yang Peimin turned his head, a little weak, "It's nothing." ”
Shen Yi's eyes were gloomy, and then he said, "I'll bring you another basin of water in, you wash your face first, and then we will have breakfast." ”
When Yang Peimin heard this, he couldn't sit still, "Isn't this okay?" I got up so late, I didn't prepare breakfast, and I asked you to come in with washing water, and your mother has no opinion? ”
"What's this, aren't you uncomfortable, don't worry, I told them, you can lie down after breakfast." Shen Yiguang pressed it on the kang and sat down, "Let's feel better, let's go out again." ”
Yang Peimin couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he burned it, "You, what did you say?" Say it's uncomfortable, can they not think of it? ”
Shen Yiguang laughed, "What should I do?" ”
What to do? Can you still come forward and explain it to others?
Yang Peimin exhaled and lay down on the kang, since it was uncomfortable, let's pretend to be more thorough, she waved her hand at Shen Yiguang, "Go, bring the things in." ”
Shen Yiguang shook his head with a smile, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her head again, "Okay, you lie down first." ”
After saying that, he walked out.
Chen Guizhi happened to see her son coming out of the room, so she couldn't help but walk over and ask, "Is your daughter-in-law awake?" ”
"When she woke up, she couldn't get off the kang, so I brought her some water in."
"This, this can't go down the kang? You stinky boy! Chen Guizhi couldn't help but raise his hand and pat him, and hurriedly lowered his voice and scolded, "Why don't you know how distressed people are?" Hurry up and bring the soup stewed in the kitchen and let your daughter-in-law drink it. ”
Shen Yiguang should pass.
Chen Guizhi thought about it and was still not at ease, and followed his son into the kitchen, "Burn the firewood in the stove again, don't freeze my daughter-in-law in this cold weather." ”
After finishing speaking, he glanced at his son, who only spooned soup but not meat, and couldn't help but say, "You should also spoon the chicken, how about just drinking the soup, take another bowl and bring it in for her." ”
"Mother, where can she finish eating, this chicken stewed soup is not delicious, breakfast is good, I think she also likes to eat, this porridge is well cooked, there is more meat, and take two eggs to her, it's almost the same." Shen Yiguang explained to his mother, he had observed, his daughter-in-law had a small amount of food and was a picky eater, and he didn't know how to develop this bad habit.
I can't eat this year, she still dislikes the fat meat is too fat, and the chicken skin is picked out and not eaten, she really can't live.
But it seems that she has such fine skin and tender flesh when she is so pampered, and Shen Yiguang's heart is charming when she thinks of this.
"Yiguang, what's going on? What's wrong with your daughter-in-law? Do you have to let someone serve water and food? Shen Yidong walked in, his gaze swept over Shen Yiguang's hand, and stopped on Chen Guizhi's face, "Mother, you don't stop it, which daughter-in-law is like her, and if she says it, she will lose the face of our Shen family." ”
Chen Guizhi hurriedly pulled her over, "You just don't say a word, his daughter-in-law is really uncomfortable, and our family is not the one who abused his daughter-in-law, and he encountered this on the first day of marrying our family, so we need to be more concerned." ”
"Mother, you are soft-hearted, don't pretend to be unwilling to serve our family, right?" Saying that, he looked at Shen Yiguang with his eyes, "Or did you guys make a fuss too late last night and couldn't get up?" (To be continued.) )