Chapter 142: The Man Who Eats Soft Rice

It may be that this sweater made Xiao Se a little moved, and this sudden gentleness made Su Luo a little uncomfortable.

After adjusting his state, Su Luo entered a state of false sleep, and then flashed into the space.

By the time she came out again, Xiao Se was already asleep, which was just right, without the man's conscious attention, the whole atmosphere was much more relaxed, and soon, Su Luo was able to fall asleep.

The next day, before dawn, Su Luo got up, without alarming anyone, she lit the oil lamp, rubbed her arms, it was so fucking cold.

This kind of day should be nestled in the quilt and sleep with a beautiful man, instead of getting up earlier than the chickens and coming here to work as coolies.

Forced to take out the rice blood sausage made in the space workshop and pile it in the basin, Xiao Se has not been able to wake up so early recently, Su Luo added calming herbs to Xiao Se's medicine, so he slept very steadily and for a long time.

After taking out some of the buns that had been kneaded in the space, and after all of them were loaded, she pretended to make the scene where she got up early in the morning to be busy.

After Xiao Se woke up, Su Luo just came in.

"When did you get up?" Xiao Se saw that Su Luo was wearing an apron and the flour was still faintly visible on his body, and his emotions were a little complicated for a while, but he didn't even notice it.

"Today is the market day, I want to test the water and sell rice blood sausage, so get up early, I'll help you with medicine first, and after today, all the scabs will fall off, and then you can start to think about removing scars, the weather is too dry, don't go anywhere." Su Luo came to the edge of the bed and sat down, stirring the ointment as he instructed.

"You're going to town alone?" Xiao Se's voice was a little deep when he got up.

"Hmm." Su Luo glanced at the wound on his face, and then applied the medicine.

"If you want me to go with you or not, it doesn't matter my face." Xiao Se still said what was in his heart.

Su Luo heard him say this, and glanced at his eyes, "No, it's not too late to go when you're well, and grandma's body is just better, and the family can't do without people." ”

When Xiao Se heard this, his lips couldn't help pursing, and for a moment his heart swelled with an unprecedented sense of urgency.

In this situation, it seems that their family has to rely on Su Luo to live.

All kinds of delicious meals are fed, and the silver is also earned by her pottery before she can treat them, and now she has to go out to do business, she gets up so early and is greedy for night, and is so busy every day......

How does he feel that he has become a man who eats soft rice!

It's a terrible feeling.

"Don't worry, we will only go to the stall on the market day in the future, and we will usually be at home, and when the snow melts, we still have a lot of things to do in the spring." Su Luo said while quickly giving Xiao Se the medicine.

The patient's heart is generally more anxious, she knows this, Qiancao's heart does not arrive for a day, Xiao Se's poison will not be solved for a day, he will be more sensitive and normal, she understands.

"Okay, Lao Liang has arrived, I have to go out, I will keep the rice blood sausage and buns for you, you will eat with her when grandma gets up, I will come back as soon as possible." Su Luo cleaned up, and then before Xiao Se could say anything, she came out.

When Lao Liang saw Su Luo come out, although he was curious, he controlled his voice, "Luo'er, what have you done?" Why is it so fragrant! ”

Su Luo hooked the corners of his mouth mischievously, "I won't tell you now, help me tie this shelf to the back of the ox cart first." ”

The two of them moved quickly, finished loading the shelves and loaded firewood, and finally carried some of the finished products that Su Luo had cooked in the morning into the car.