Chapter 173: Yunqing has killed the chicken

Hearing this, Su Jin's hand paused, and he didn't intend to hide it from her, so he nodded, "When my uncle asked me to go back to Su's house, I lied. ”

Su Zhao sighed, "Hey, it's better to tell your uncle about this as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to hide it anymore." ”

A woman is pregnant, and she will be pregnant after three months, Su Jin is now "four" months old, and her lower abdomen has been flat, with Su Feng's temperament, sooner or later she will be suspicious.

"I know that."

Su Jin was also thinking about telling Su Feng about this, with her understanding of Su Feng, I was afraid that she was going to lose her temper.

Thinking of this, she felt inexplicably empty.

……

The night became thicker, and the air was filled with the scent of plums, which lasted until dawn, and then gradually dissipated.

After pouring the distilled perfume into a special large porcelain bottle, and after sealing it and setting it aside, Su Jin's eyelids couldn't help but go down anymore, and yawned several times.

I didn't want to wash my sweat all over my body, so I took off my shoes and fell asleep on the bed.

It was already afternoon when he woke up again, and Su Zhao had already gotten up to cook a meal and warmed it in the pot.

Su Zhao slept in the middle of the night last night, because she was pregnant, she was always a little drowsy, and her spirit really couldn't keep up, and Su Jin said that there was nothing to do, so she couldn't help but go to bed.

After eating, the two talked and did embroidery work, and soon when they came back to Su Feng, Su Hibiscus began to pick up the residue again and distill the plum blossoms.

For three days in a row, all the plum blossoms were picked, and when the last pot of plum blossoms was distilled, Su Jin was relieved.

In the afternoon, the sky was covered with sleet and the temperature was a little colder.

Su Zhao cut some unwanted vegetable leaves mixed with bran to feed the chickens, saying that the chickens of the Xiao Qi family are much larger than the same batch of chickens of the Su family.

Then she bent down to pick up the eggs laid by the hen's nest, which were already cold and looked like they had been laid for a long time.

Just as she got up and patted a little snow residue on her clothes, she suddenly heard steady footsteps and raised her head to look at the door.

Touching the man's delicate and handsome face, she said happily: "Yunqing, you are back." ”

The voice was not loud, and it even felt that she deliberately lowered it a little.

Then she thought of something, pointed to the door of the main house, and reminded her gently, "Jin'er hasn't woken up yet, she's tired these days, if Yunqing doesn't have anything urgent, don't wake her up, let her sleep well." ”

Qi Yunqing nodded, then his steps were light, he entered the main room, came to the bed, and gently lifted the corner of the bed curtain with his big hand.

The white light penetrated, and the woman's sleeping face could be clearly seen, and her eyes were lowered and glowed with severe blue-blackness, and she looked a little haggard.

He pursed his lips, bent down and pinched the corners of the quilt for her, and the next second, the hot and humid temperature fell lightly on her lips.

Originally, I just wanted to touch it and leave, but I didn't want to leave when I fell behind.

The sleeping woman suddenly tilted her head in dissatisfaction, and her scarlet lips pursed slightly.

Qi Yunqing shook his head with a smile, then got up, gently lowered the bed curtain, and walked out of the room.

He glanced at the chickens that were eating happily, after more than a month of feeding, the chicks had grown a lot, and now they are estimated to be about two or three catties.

He went to the kitchen to boil the water, then took a kitchen knife, picked up one of the fattest chickens in the chicken pen, and strode out the door, despite its frightened struggles.

When he came back again, the chicken in his hand was dead, and there were obvious blood marks on his neck, dripping blood from time to time.

Su Zhao was now pregnant, and he was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, so he immediately bent over and vomited.

Qi Yunqing's footsteps immediately stopped, and then retreated.

After a while, he came in empty-handed, and quickly got a basin of hot water and walked out.

He went in and out a few times, and after a long time, he walked in with the cleaned chickens, and then into the kitchen.

He rolled up his sleeves, washed the earthen pot and warmed it, then cut the chicken into small cubes, boiled it in hot water in an iron pot to remove the fishy smell, and then put it in the earthen pot to simmer.

After seeing that he had been busy in the kitchen since he came back, Su Zhao's eyes were filled with relief, the best thing Suning and Su Han had done in their lives was to sell Su Jin to Xiao Qi's family.

At least that's what she thinks.

The smell of chicken soup wafted through the kitchen, lingering for a long time.

At this moment, the three children who went out to play also came back and stayed in the kitchen.

Su Xi sat next to Qi Yunqing obediently, with round eyes open, stretching his neck, and looking at the earthen pot with his eyes blank.

Qi Yunqing was afraid that she would fall, so he circled her with his big hand, Su Xi liked her, lay in his arms, and talked with him about the childish topic of children.

"Second brother-in-law, do you know why birds fly?"

"Winged."

"Second brother-in-law, do you know why Xiao Huang in the village wants to play with Xiao Hei?"

"I don't know."

"Second brother-in-law, you are so stupid, because they are dogs, and dogs can only play with dogs."

……

He should have been impatient with someone else, but he still answered her patiently, sometimes smiling.

After the chicken soup was boiled, Qi Yunqing scooped a bowl for several people first.

Su Zhao held the bowl, glanced at the bowl of the three children, and then glanced at the chicken that he had obviously doubled, his eyes were complicated, and then the tip of his nose was sour.

"Yunqing, I've just eaten, I'm not hungry, you keep it for Jin'er." As he spoke, he handed the bowl back.

Originally, the chickens were not big, and it was not much after scooping a few bowls.

"Second aunt, there are still chickens at home." After Qi Yunqing finished speaking, he closed the lid in the pot again.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and he turned his head to see that Su Jin's hair was unkempt and he came in rubbing his eyebrows as he walked.

He walked over and said softly, "Woke you up?" ”

Su Jin's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, "Yunqing, why are you back?" ”

"I want to come back." Qi Yunqing raised his hand and combed her messy hair.

"Yunqing, don't touch it, it's dirty." Su Jin leaned to the side and didn't let him touch his hair.

When she came back from Li's house, her hair had not been washed and was already oily.

Qi Yunqing still arranged her hair as if he hadn't heard her, and Su Jin could only be left to him.

She glanced at the chicken in the bowl of several people next to her, raised her head slightly, and looked at the man's smooth forehead, "Killed the chicken?" ”

"Hmm."

After Qi Yunqing tidied up her hair, he turned around and filled a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to her, "Drink it first to pad your stomach, and then warm the rice immediately." ”

She held the bowl in both hands and glanced at the bottom-out earthen pot, "Don't worry, Yunqing, you can drink it too." ”

Seeing that she insisted, Qi Yunqing had to take a sip and said softly, "You drink." As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and warmed his meal.

Su Jin retracted his gaze, lowered his head and took a sip, and his heart suddenly warmed a lot.

Yu Guang unintentionally caught a glimpse of Su Zhao holding the bowl and didn't move, probably guessing what she was hesitating, she smiled and said, "Second aunt, you can't starve my little nephew." ”