This gagging is really not a fake.

Gu Jingzhi hurriedly took the oily paper bag, fed Qingluo two rock sugar hawthorns, patted her on the back, and took a moment to ease down.

Qingluo looked loveless, and Gu Jingzhi slowly carried her downstairs to bask in the sun.

Sitting on the couch, with one side of the body, he ignored Gu Jingzhi who was busy with her.

And Gu Jingzhi didn't have time to get tired of her and coax her for a while.

He had to clean the medicine jar first, and then boil the Chinese herbs again.

Qingluo squinted his eyes and peeked, and when he saw Gu Jingzhi boiling medicine in the kitchen, he immediately shouted in disbelief.

"You really don't love me anymore! I've only drunk half a bowl, and you don't even plan to let me eat lunch, so let me eat the bitter herb as a cook! ”

Gu Jingzhi had no time to pour the Chinese medicinal materials into the last step, and he rushed out in a few steps, half-knelt in front of Qingluo and held her hand, and coaxed angrily:

"Ah Luo misunderstood, this medicine boiled down, and it was just right to drink it in the middle of the afternoon, and it didn't take many days.

Arlo only needs to eat for three days like in the morning, which is equivalent to five and a half bowls of medicine. ”

Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his face was still full of anger, pulled back his hand, and took the opportunity to bargain.

"What? I need five and a half bowls in three days, and I only need three and a half bowls! ”

Gu Jingzhi only smiled and did not speak.

Qingluo gritted his teeth, "Those four and a half bowls!" ”

Gu Jingzhi looked at Qingluo helplessly.

Qingluo saw the gentle persistence in Gu Jingzhi's eyes, and could only retreat.

Knowing about his body, Gu Jingzhi is the only one who will not indulge her.

But it's one thing to understand, the arrogance of being spoiled, and being sick and uncomfortable, and the previous blow made her confused, and now she is wronged again.

Here in the golden light, her head was low, and she didn't want to let go of her tears.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Jingzhi saw tears welling up under Qingluo's delicate eyelashes, and his face was helpless and distressed.

After several battles of wits and courage after that, Qingluo was still poured five and a half bowls of medicine by Gu Jingzhi's gentleness and strength, so he also had a cold war for a few days.

Just kicked and dragged like this, Qingluo was not completely good except for having a little hoarse throat, and his spirit was a little worse, and the turmoil caused by the wind and cold was about to subside.

Qingluo originally wanted to lose his temper again, but seeing that Gu Jingzhi had covered everything during this time, he would take care of her wherever she went.

I really don't have to use my hands to eat, only I have to move my mouth by myself.

I don't need to wear any clothes, they are all wearing a large heavy jacket and skirt, and my hair is loose with a red rope.

What is alive is the modern state of the dead house.

And the huge yard, Qingluo looks clean and tidy in the sun on weekdays, and there is a faint fragrance of grass and trees, it is very comfortable to stay, but it is also necessary to clean it.

Naturally, it was Gu Jingzhi's hard work.

Moreover, the house is always clean, and the kitchen does not have a strong smell of oil and smoke.

I had to spend a lot of time boiling medicine for her before.

This is not a modern plug-in medicine jar that can be boiled, and she has to carefully prepare lunch and dinner for her when she goes back.

The rest of the time was to hold her, hug her, stroke her back, massage her whole body, and loosen her muscles and bones.

I didn't sleep well at night, and almost as soon as Qingluo turned around, Gu Jingzhi would wake up.

Thinking like this, Qingluo began to review himself again for being too undeserved, and he was pampered and arrogant.

This is like a wife, she is clearly an inconsiderate daughter who is willful.

And her old father still didn't complain.

Qingluo hated iron in his heart and commented: It is this kind of connivance without the slightest bottom line that makes your daughter more and more arrogant.

At this moment, Gu Jingzhi washed his hands and walked over, with a gentle smile on his face.

Qingluo's plump red lips opened slightly, and his voice shouted quite crisply, "Dad, you have worked hard!" ”

The emotions are passionate, the eyes are sincere, and this gratitude is real.

Gu Jingzhi's footsteps paused, and he looked at Qingluo in confusion.

Qingluo came back to his senses, raised his hand and wanted to fan himself a few ear melon seeds, what did you say?!

Gu Jingzhi didn't understand what "Dad" meant, but you have worked hard, how do you feel that this is a respectful statement to the elders and teachers?

Gu Jingzhi walked forward with a smile and squatted in front of Qingluo, held her soft two hands, saw that she was full of chagrin, and said with a smile:

"It's not hard, Arlo is getting better and lively now, it's too late for me to be happy, it's just that the first two days really made me worried."

Qingluo felt even more guilty when she heard this, her father really loved her...... Bah! My husband really loves her!

Leaning over, she hugged Gu Jingzhi, and her lips tossed and turned at the corner of his lips.

Gu Jingzhi rarely didn't take the initiative to kiss it, so he squatted there and looked up at Qingluo, letting Qingluo grind at the corner of his lips.

Qingluo sat upright, pursed his lips, ignored Gu Jingzhi's increasingly dark eyes, and said with some embarrassment:

"What I just meant was that you have worked hard, husband, and you are very touched for your wife!"

Gu Jingzhi picked up Qingluo and sat on the couch, grabbed her lower abdomen with one hand, and raised the other arm, resting on the back of the beauty couch, in a relaxed posture.

The person in his arms is his whole world, the bright sunshine that takes care of his world, how can there be any hard work or not, this is what he should do all his life.

You should be diligent and conscientious, and you should not be careless.

And under this faint little guilt, Qingluo was thinking about what to do to compensate and reward Gu Jingzhi.

Laundry and cooking don't have to think about it, he won't agree.

Cleaning the house, not needed.

As for the compensation of the money, paying the money is a very positive thing for him, as if he is uncomfortable when he has a lot of money in his pocket.

Qingluo, who was in a state of thought, felt that the body of the person under him was getting hotter and hotter, and his eyes were slightly red.

At the same time, there is a decision, how about herself?

In the afternoon, Qingluo seemed quite quiet, and Gu Jingzhi was fine with her.

During this time, he never went out of the house except for going down the mountain to buy medicine before.

Except for the indispensable things to be separated from Qingluo temporarily, most of the time the two of them stick together.

Most of the yard cleaning and laundry are squeezed out of time when Qingluo takes a nap.

It was cold and there wasn't much change of clothes.

As for the yard cleaning, a super large broom, with the blessing of Gu Jingzhi's divine power, will be clean after a while, extremely fast.

The night is gradually hazy, the cave is shrouded in twilight, and in the water vapor at night, the fragrance of flowers blooming in the courtyard is more hazy and sweet.

After taking care of the hygiene of the two, Qingluo went upstairs with Gu Jingzhi in his arms, sat on the bed for a while, and Gu Jingzhi blew out the oil lamp and was about to lie down.

Qingluo poked his head out and sat on Gu Jingzhi's body, Gu Jingzhi's body was a little stiff, mainly because he had to suppress the thoughts that kept coming up.

Especially at this moment, Qingluo was still lighting fires everywhere on him, and his head was close to his .......

Qingluo's red lips closed one by one, exhaling like an orchid, and his long breath was like a hook, and it was like a feather tickling at the tip of Gu Jingzhi's heart.

In an ambiguous and quiet atmosphere, Qingluo's soft voice is as fragrant as a flower blooming in the middle of the night, which is both beautiful and moving, and seems to be full of temptation in the fragrance and fragrance.

"Ah Jing knows why I was so well nurtured by you, and I couldn't be completely healed by the wind and cold all the time?"

After a while, Gu Jingzhi's voice was low and hoarse, "I don't know, Arlo told me ......"

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