Chapter 347: It's time for you to practice calligraphy

"You have a lot of eyes!" Qu Xiaobai smiled and said angrily, pushed the moisturizer in front of Qu Xiaohei, and said, "Brother, did you hear what she said?" My sister-in-law should be working in the workshop this time, you can go there in a while and send her a jar, this paste is very moisturizing, and it can be used on both hands and face. You can also use a jar yourself, take good care of your hands and face, and strive to be the most handsome groom official. ”

Qu Xiaohei's face turned red, he lowered his head, and promised: "Okay." ”

"By the way, do you plan to marry in a house in the village, or do you want to build a new house?" Qu Xiaobai thought for a while, and simply said: "That's it, anyway, if you go to see your sister-in-law, just ask her opinion, if she wants to live at home, I will let people renovate the house at home as a new house, if your sister-in-law doesn't want to live at home, then quickly choose an address, and I will build a new house for you." ”

"This ...... That's not a hassle, right? ”

"What's the trouble with this, now that the autumn harvest is almost over, the laborers on the Zhuangzi are all idle, there are many people, and it won't take long to build a new house."

"Then I'll ask Hongxia."

Qu Xiaohei can now be regarded as accepting this capable sister and planning for him everywhere. He himself doesn't have that much ability, and his scheming plan is not half a star, and he can't even say that it is not good to refuse, so he will no longer chirp crookedly.

In this world, in this era, even if a son becomes a parent, he still has to live with his parents.

But Qu Xiaobai thinks that filial piety or not has little to do with not being able to live together, but it is uncomfortable for each other to live together.

So if Hongxia doesn't want to live with her cheap parents after marriage, she will support it.

She really doesn't want Hongxia to be wronged after marriage, and it is impossible for her baby parents not to give Hongxia anger.

At noon, it was the usual roasted sweet potato, corn porridge, and Mao's also made a shepherd's cabbage dumpling with shepherd's cabbage, all of which Qu Xiaobai loved to eat. Qu Xiaobai left Qu Xiaohei to eat together, and Zhang brought two plates of meat dishes made for Dong Lang to the table for Qu Xiaohei to eat.

Qu Xiaohei saw the roasted sweet potato and said in surprise: "Sister, didn't you like sweet potatoes the least before?" ”

"People always change. I used to love fish, but now I don't like it at all. "As far as Qu Xiaohei's IQ is concerned, Qu Xiaobai doesn't have to work hard at all.

"Oh. You're too thin, you still have to eat more meat. ”

"I don't like to eat it."

Qu Xiaobai glanced at the braised pork on the plate with disgust, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Yang Ling was also looking at the braised pork, "Yang Ling, do you want to eat braised pork?" ”

Yang Ling, no matter before or after his injury, was never picky about eating, he was always based on Qu Xiaobai's preferences, and it was rare for him to show interest in a certain food. He actually stared at the braised pork, which made Qu Xiaobai very curious.

She was about to pick up a piece of chopsticks and give it to Yang Ling, but Yang Ling took the lead, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her bowl.

"Uh......" Qu Xiaobai's eyes blinked, looking at the braised pork, and then at Yang Ling.

Yang Ling's eyes stared at Qu Xiaobai persistently, although he was a little naΓ―ve, his dark pupils were like stars, and they would glow.

"Okay, I'll eat, as long as you give it, I'll eat it."

Qu Xiaobai picked up the braised pork and took a small bite. The braised pork is crispy, and it doesn't feel greasy to eat, slightly sweet and salty, Dong Lang is hungry for this braised pork made by Zhang's every day, saying that it is the best in the world, but for Qu Xiaobai, who is not used to eating meat, this best in the world is a little disgusting.

But Yang Ling has been staring at her with burning eyes, although she thinks it is not delicious, her heart is very sweet, there is no meat left, and she looks at Yang Ling proudly: "I'm done eating, right?" ”

Before she could finish speaking, a piece of braised pork fell into her bowl again.

"Okay, I'll eat." Qu Xiaobai squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Don't say that my husband gave me meat, even if it is poison, I am willing to eat it." ”

Qu Xiaohei looked at Qu Xiaobai dumbfounded, "Sister, you used to like to eat meat very much, every year during the Chinese New Year, our family eats meat only once a year, and you drool greedily." ”

"Every year, my brother is reluctant to eat, so keep it for me." Qu Xiaobai has the memory of the original owner, every year during the Chinese New Year, the family will buy half a catty of meat and stew a pot of radish, but this half catty of meat does not have Qu Xiaobai and her mother's share, half of it will go into Qu Dongzi's stomach, and the other half will be given to Qu Xiaohei.

Qu Xiaohei secretly keeps the meat for his sister every year.

Qu Xiaobai remembered this paragraph, although he didn't experience it himself, but his heart was also warm.

Perhaps, this body is the body of the original owner after all, and there is still a trace of the original owner's consciousness in the consciousness.

"Didn't I tell my brother, my tastes have changed. Now eating big fish and big meat will make you feel sick to your stomach. Qu Xiaobai pretended to be impatient and explained.

Qu Xiaohei saw that she was impatient, so he didn't ask anymore.

But Yang Ling still put meat in her bowl. There were five or six pieces of meat in one meal, and Qu Xiaobai really couldn't eat it, "Yang Ling, I'm full, don't eat it." She looked at Yang Ling pleadingly, shaking his arm.

Qu Xiaohei blushed and hurriedly got up, "I'm full, I'll go find Hongxia first." ”

As he spoke, he ran out of the house as if he had fled.

Qu Xiaobai thought it was funny, how did his brother get Hongxia like this. It's really interesting in this world. Fate is really wonderful.

Yang Ling was still staring at her, she saw Qu Xiaohei running away, and Luoluo was left in the house to wait, and said, "Luoluo, you go out first." ”

"Oh, good." Luo Luo didn't know why, "The lady greeted me after eating, and I waited outside." ”

Luoluo went out, and Qu Xiaobai shouted: "Bring the door to me." ”

This is clearly the rhythm of something, and the door has to be closed in broad daylight. Luoluo's brain was active, and when she thought about it, she silently closed the door.

Qu Xiaobai sighed helplessly, "Alas, if you want to refuse braised pork, it doesn't seem to work without some special means." She hugged Yang Ling's arm, arched her head into his arms, raised her face, and looked at him with big eyes, "Husband, I'm full." Is it okay if we don't eat it? ”

Who made this master roar now? Now she can only use soft coaxes on him, coaxing him like a child. Of course, you can also use this soft, sweet and greasy coquettish method as now.

He is mentally incomplete, but he is the only one in his heart, relying on her, maintaining her, and feeling sorry for her...... Such Yang Ling, even if she is mentally incomplete, still makes her want to rely on him.

Qu Xiaobai tilted his face, his big eyes stopped blinking, and he stared at him for a moment, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Yang Ling." ”

Yang Ling's whole body was stiff, even his eyes were stiff, and he looked at Qu Xiaobai blankly, his appearance was obvious: I don't know what Qu Xiaobai is doing.

"Well, when will you be well?" Qu Xiaobai sighed softly, left him, stood up with a sigh, and began to clean up the dishes, "I'm really full, Yang Ling, I'll clean up the dishes first, and we'll take medicine later." ”

Qu Xiaobai walked out with the dishes and kicked the door open, Luoluo stood outside the door, startled by the sudden opening of the door, "Oh my God, madam...... You can just call a slave, you don't have to do it yourself. ”

Luoluo hurriedly took the dishes, and seeing that Qu Xiaobai was not in a high mood, he didn't dare to speak more, and hurriedly walked to the kitchen with the dishes.

Qu Xiaobai went to get Yang Ling's medicine, mixed the honey water, and brought it to the table together, "Yang Ling, take the medicine." ”

Yang Ling had been sitting on the chair, he hadn't moved, even his eyes were still stiff, Qu Xiaobai came back, he looked at Qu Xiaobai inquiringly, his eyes slowly moved from Qu Xiaobai's face to the tray in her hand, showing a look of resistance.

"What? Don't want to eat? When you fed me braised pork, I didn't want to eat it, but I still finished eating all the meat? ”

Qu Xiaobai raised his eyebrows at him with a little provocation.

Yang Ling glanced at her blankly, and suddenly said: "You eat meat, I take medicine." ”

Qu Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Yo, there is progress, and I will talk about the conditions." Gee...... Okay, in the future, I'll eat meat at every meal, and you, just take medicine obediently, that's all right? ”

Qu Xiaobai tugged at the corners of his mouth and gave him a big smile, "My husband has made great progress, and if he continues like this, he will recover his previous IQ sooner or later." ”

She counted the pills, put them in his mouth, and handed him honey water.

The agreement was reached, the medicine was fed very smoothly, and it only took less than a cup of tea to finish the medicine, Qu Xiaobai praised without hesitation: "Today's progress is really great, keep this speed of taking medicine, and reward you for eating the dishes I made myself at night." ”

As if he understood, the corners of his mouth made a slight arc, and he looked at it, as if he was smiling.

Qu Xiaobai chuckled, "Alas, this is also a problem if you make great progress." ”

In the afternoon, Qu Xiaobai asked Dong Lang to help move a table under the eaves of the porch outside the door, the sun was shining, there was no wind silk, the flowers in front of the courtyard were a little wilted because they had been beaten by frost, and the leaves became red and yellow, revealing some autumn slaughter.

She put out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and continued to copy the codex.

In the days when she was injured, Dong Lang didn't allow her to write a codex anymore, she could only read books at Du Niang's, but after all, her foundation and understanding in this area were not as good as Dong Lang's, and with her self-study, it was obviously impossible to treat Yang Ling.

Today, she plans to copy all the books on the subject of hypnotism and show them to Dong Lang.

There are not many such records that can be found in books, and they are not systematic, so she can only rely on Dong Lang's professionalism and understanding.

Dong Lang first gave her a number to make sure that there was nothing wrong with her current body, so he allowed her to lift the pen, but also gave a time limit, not allowing her to work for more than an hour.

The doctor's words are holy decrees, and she has to respect them.

Because she had already done it in her head, she was copying much more smoothly and faster than usual. It's just that Dong Lang picked up the page she had written and looked at it, and he cried bitterly: "I said little master, can't you practice more of this word?" This ghost draws the same talisman, and it is appropriate to hunt ghosts. ”

"After so many days, you are not used to reading my words, and your learning ability is too poor. You'd better learn to read and write. Qu Xiaobai replied as he was.