Intuition told Ji Baishan that Xia Wanqing was angry, frowned and thought about what happened just now, coughed twice, walked up and said, "Don't be angry, my mother ...... her"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Wanqing sighed and looked at him a little speechlessly.

Such a look made Ji Baishan a little confused? Isn't that why you're angry? What's that for?

Ji Baishan racked his brains and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why Xia Wanqing was angry.

Xia Wanqing naturally saw Ji Baishan's thoughts, paused, and said a little helplessly: "I'm not angry because of your mother, but because of the matter of the field just now, why didn't you say that you still have a piece of land?" Just let them oppress you for so long? ”

Thinking of the way Ji Baishan lived next to the short pig's nest when she first came, Xia Wanqing couldn't help but feel angry.

When Ji Baishan reacted that Xia Wanqing was actually angry because he was being bullied, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and touched his head a little honestly and said: "Okay, it's okay, they have the grace to nurture me after all, besides, those fields are useless in my hands, it's better to give them directly, let them have something to do, and they won't trouble me every day, anyway, I can support myself by hunting." ”

After listening to Ji Baishan's words, Xia Wanqing was distressed and wanted to laugh a little, maybe this is the real wisdom and foolishness.

So Xia Wanqing nodded and said, "It's not bad that you can think like this, but you have to remember that you can't let others bully you like this in the future." ”

Ji Baishan nodded: "I promise there will be no next time, lady, let's rest." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xia Wanqing was pushed down on the bed by Ji Baishan, feeling his warm breath spraying on her neck, and couldn't help but feel a little heartbeat.

"What are you doing?" Xia Wanqing glanced at Ji Baishan with disgust, wanting to push him away.

Ji Baishan chuckled, covered Xia Wanqing with the quilt, and then hugged her and said, "Okay, sleep." ”

Xia Wanqing: "......"

"By the way, I have something to tell you." Xia Wanqing just closed her eyes, and suddenly thought of something and said as if she spoke.

She was going to tell Ji Baishan earlier, but she didn't expect to be so disturbed by Ji's mother when she came back, and she forgot about it directly, and only now did she remember it.

"What?" Ji Baishan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Do you know Zhang Xiyan? Just my uncle's one. After thinking about it, Xia Wanqing still decided to tell him about this matter in a roundabout way.

Ji Baishan frowned and thought for a long time before he could barely get some impressions, to be honest, he didn't have a deep impression of other women except Xia Wanqing.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Xia Wanqing nodded before continuing: "She is pregnant, and the child belongs to my uncle, so she asked me to help her prepare a pair of abortion pills, and I sent her to Wu Jinyu, and now she is recuperating in our teahouse for a few days." ”

Hearing Xia Wanqing's words, Ji Baishan was only slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "Don't worry too much, it's good for her to do this, no matter how you choose, I will support you." ”

Xia Wanqing was a little moved, when she first heard this, the shock in her heart made her unable to come back to her senses for a long time, she didn't expect Ji Baishan's ability to accept it so strongly.

"Well, let's sleep." After finishing speaking, Xia Wanqing closed her eyes, rubbed in Ji Baishan's arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep deeply.

Ji Baishan smiled slightly, hugged Xia Wanqing tightly, and the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

The next day, Xia Wanqing got up early in the morning, exercised briefly, and made a simple meal for Ji Baishan, and after the two of them finished eating, Ji Baishan went to the security team. Xia Wanqing went to the city to visit Zhang Xiyan.

To tell the truth, since Zhang Xiyan had a miscarriage, she has also looked at her from a distance, and she should go to see her because of reason.

Xia Wanqing was still sitting on Uncle Wang's ox cart and walked slowly towards the city.

When they arrived in the city, it was still very early, Xia Wanqing brought some vegetables from her home, handed them to the kitchen after arriving at the teahouse, and instructed them to make some light and nutritious food for Zhang Xiyan.

Zhang Xiyan is now weak, and she should eat some good food to recover as soon as possible, after all, she promised her to take good care of her.

After dealing with these things, Xia Wanqing went upstairs to see Zhang Xiyan.

Knocking lightly on the door and getting Zhang Xiyan's permission, Xia Wanqing pushed open the door and walked in, and saw Zhang Xiyan lying on the bed at a glance.

She was a little pale, but much better than she had been when she first saw her.

Xia Wanqing walked up and asked, "How are you feeling lately?" ”

Zhang Xiyan smiled lightly: "It's much better, thank you for taking care of me during this time, I will definitely not forget it." ”

Xia Wanqing also nodded: "Don't be so polite, the most important thing for you now is to take care of your body, this is what I promised you at the beginning, take care of you until your body is healed, if there is anything missing, just tell the shopkeeper directly." ”

After listening to Xia Wanqing's words, Zhang Xiyan was slightly stunned. Then she shook her head, she was still like this, she was straight when she had something to say, but it was this that made her feel relieved to believe her.

The two talked for a while, and Zhang Xiyan looked a little tired because of his physical exhaustion.

Xia Wanqing also knew that what Zhang Xiyan needed most now was rest, so she stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go first, you can rest well." ”

After finishing speaking, he walked directly to the door, and intimately covered Zhang Xiyan's door gently.

Zhang Xiyan looked at the door, with a complicated expression and didn't know what he was thinking.

Xia Wanqing just walked out of the teahouse, thought about it, and went to Wu Jinyu's medical hall.

"Why are you here? Look at her? When Wu Jinyu saw Xia Wanqing, she understood her intention.

"Hmm." Xia Wanqing didn't hide it, nodded and said to Wu Jinyu: "She is now when her body is weak, and I have to trouble you to take care of her more." ”

Wu Jinyu chuckled: "Don't get in the way, you are my friend, I will naturally take more care of the people you want to take care of, I have instructed the medicine boy to boil some medicine for her to help her recover in the past few days." ”

Xia Wanqing took out a few taels of silver from her sleeve and handed it to Wu Jinyu and said, "Okay, this is the medicine money for the past few days, if it's not enough, just go to the account room of my teahouse to get it." ”

Although there is no specific statistics on how much money is earned in the teahouse, Xia Wanqing faintly feels that her income is quite optimistic.

Wu Jinyu was not hypocritical, took it directly, and nodded: "Okay." ”

"Well, if it's okay, then I'll go back first."

"By the way, my marriage with Annan is scheduled for the sixth day of next month." Wu Jinyu suddenly stopped Xia Wanqing and said.

"Okay, I'll definitely go then, you have to take care of Nanqing." Xia Wanqing blinked, chuckled and turned to leave.

Wu Jinyu looked at Xia Wanqing's back as she left, and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart......

After Xia Wanqing returned home after visiting Zhang Xiyan, Ji Baishan was sitting on the table with a red piece of paper, thinking thoughtfully about something.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ji Baishan turned around and realized that it was actually Xia Wanqing, smiled and said, "You're back?" ”

"Hmm." Xia Wanqing nodded, sat down beside Ji Baishan, looked at the things he was holding in his hand and said, "The invitation sent by Wu Jinyu?" ”

Ji Baishan casually put the invitation aside: "Yes, on the sixth day of the next month." ”

"What should we send?" Xia Wanqing felt a little headache when she thought of this question.

"Why don't you send medicinal herbs?" Ji Baishan was originally reluctant to bother to give Wu Jinyu, a person who coveted his wife, a gift, but when he thought that Wu Jinyu was going to get married from now on, he was inexplicably in a good mood, and after thinking about it carefully, he said.

"That's right, just send medicinal materials, Wu Jinyu's house is originally a medical hall, and it couldn't be better to send medicinal materials, and I still have some good medicinal materials here."

Xia Wanqing thought about it, went up the mountain and hugged Ji Baishan and kissed him on the face: "Thank you." ”

Ji Baishan was stunned for a moment by Xia Wanqing's sudden move, and then turned his face a little uncomfortably......

Xia Wanqing felt that Ji Baishan's proposal was really good for the idea of the store, and it just so happened that the medicinal materials in her space should have matured a lot recently, and it was best to give it to Wu Jinyu.

Ji Baishan looked at Xia Wanqing's happy appearance, sighed, and directly hugged her in his arms and put her on the bed. He said stiffly, "Sleep." ”

Xia Wanqing didn't struggle, nodded, and closed her eyes obediently.

On the willow tops of the moon, the moonlight spilled into the room through the window, as if it was spreading silver powder on the ground.

The person who should have been sleeping soundly on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person who was already asleep next to him, Xia Wanqing held her breath and gently got out of his arms, for fear of waking him up.

After Xia Wanqing got off the ground, she looked at Ji Baishan and still didn't react, she breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and turned around and entered the space.

Although she has decided what to choose, with her friendship with Wu Jinyu, it still takes a lot of thought to give gifts.

After Xia Wanqing entered the space, she looked at the cherished herbs that grew on the grass like weeds everywhere, and without even looking at it, she walked straight towards the second floor of the attic.

I took out a herbal illustrated book, looked at the messy herbs on the shelves on the second floor, and carefully found one and looked at the illustrated book for a while.

I don't know how long I watched it, but I finally decided to give Wu Jinyu a century-old Ganoderma lucidum, Tianshan Snow Lotus, and several other herbs.

Biting his fingers, he dripped two drops of blood on the plant, and when it was ripe, he quickly plucked the herb along with the rhizome and put it in an inconspicuous box.

Although there are other better herbs in her space, if the things sent are too conspicuous, not only will it bring trouble to herself, but even Wu Jinyu will be implicated.