Chapter 21: You Are Your Lady

"This green-tasting fragrant grass is actually a cordyceps repellent plant, and I want to make it into incense. And this ......" said and realized that he had gone too far, Zhao Huaijin is not as simple as Lin Anping, how to explain it.

"Why didn't you say it?"

"Don't you wonder how I know how to know herbs?" Hua Muyue asked worriedly in her heart.

Zhao Huaijin looked at Hua Muyue with an indifferent expression.

"I'm curious, but when I remember the past, I'll listen to it if you want to say it."

Hua Muyue's round eyes flashed brightly.

Zhao Huaijin said again, "It doesn't matter if you know how to be a doctor, it doesn't matter, you are my wife." ”

Hua Muyue was embarrassed, didn't she say that we would be a fake couple, how could it be broken if she spoke so flirtatiously.

"I think maybe some of my parents are either Lang Zhong or a pharmacist, so I will be since I was a child, but I really can't remember who my parents are at all." Hua Muyue frowned.

"Don't rush, take your time, I'll remember it one day." Zhao Huaijin stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles on Hua Muyue's forehead.

"Hmm." Hua Muyue moved uncomfortably.

"Even if you can't remember, that's okay."

Just when the atmosphere between the two of them was a little ambiguous, Zhao Si's rough voice sounded outside the house.

"Zhao family boy, I want to ask you for a favor." Zhao Si was followed by a timid little girl, Zhao Xingzi.

Seeing that Zhao Huaijin was a little indifferent, he said lightly: "You say." ”

The little girl smiled mischievously when she saw Hua Muyue, and she had the innocence of a child.

"I'm going to the town to work as a helper for a few days, I want to ask your lady to take care of it for a few days, I know I offended your lady a lot before, I'm sorry." Zhao Si was uncomfortable and said cheekily.

Hua Muyue gave Zhao Huaijin a look, meaning that she agreed to take care of the apricots.

Hua Muyue ignored Zhao Si, saying that she didn't want to accept his sorry, she didn't want to forgive him, she was a very resentful person, and the little cheap hoof aunt remembered it.

"Please, Apricot stepped forward to thank my brother and sister-in-law." Zhao Si only had a cheeky face, and finally said that the apricots were handed over to Hua Muyue.

After Zhao Si left, Apricot hugged Hua Muyue, "Sister, I miss you." ”

"Sister misses you too." Hua Muyue smiled and touched the apricot's head. Apricots grow thinner and smaller than children of the same age.

Zhao Huaijin looked at Hua Muyue's gentle treatment of children, and thought that she liked children very much.

"Did your dad beat you during this time?" Hua Muyue asked with concern.

"Sister, no. Although my dad will still scold me, it's still very fierce, but he didn't beat me anymore, my dad went to the town to help this time and went to make money, my sister I'm very happy, my dad no longer drinks every day, and I'm also very happy. Apricot looked up at Hua Muyue and said.

"Good boy, my sister will make you something to eat."

Hua Muyue is very pitiful for this child, the ancient medical treatment is too backward, a woman gives birth to a child in the ghost gate, there is no caesarean section can only be a natural birth, since she was a child, she was still resented by her father How innocent this child is!

Hua Muyue sighed in her heart, although she is a surgical saint, she can't do anything at present, and even has to worry about three meals a day.

"Huai Jin, you take a break today, I'll cook. You've worked hard to take care of me these days. ”

"Okay." Zhao Huaijin looked at Hua Muyue and went back to the house to study.

Apricot was very sensible and helped Hua Muyue light the fire, and said that she also cooked at home.

Hua Muyue made a fresh vegetable soup with mushrooms, mixed a cucumber cold, and scrambled an egg with leeks. Although there is nothing meaty, the color is bright and very attractive.

"Delicious, delicious......" Apricot ate with a happy face.

Although Zhao Huaijin didn't show it, he thought in his heart that eating had become a pleasure since the lady cooked.