Living room

Zhou Qingmiao put the decocted Chinese medicine on the handmade vegetable mat on the table, skimmed out the medicinal soup with a clean cloth towel, and looked at the black medicinal soup in the white porcelain bowl.

Fortunately, this thing does not need to be drunk every day, only once every five days, and the old Chinese medicine doctor prescribed the mildest prescription.

Zhou Qingmiao pinched his nose and raised his head to drink it in a sip, and when he finished drinking, his face was already wrinkled with bitter gourd, and he quickly stuffed a rock candy into his mouth to melt away the bitter taste in his mouth.

Zhou Qingmiao drank the medicine, and was too lazy to move the nest, at this time, the autumn sun was warm and not hot, shining in from the window obliquely, the indoor light was bright, and even the dust in the sunlight could be seen clearly, she was wearing a blue cotton skirt, took a blanket and wrapped it on the lower half of her body, casually pulled over the textbook she reviewed, and lay on her back on the sofa and flipped it at will.

Lei Wenyan walked into the living room and saw this painting-like scene.

On the sofa lying on her back is a woman with black hair like a waterfall, red lips and white teeth, under the warm and amber-like autumn sun, the black hair that is slanted and scattered is tinged with a faint golden luster, and the white and delicate face can even be seen with the fine fluff on the face, draped in a blanket, flipped through the books in her hand, exuding an elegant and charming temperament, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Lei Wenyan has always known that Zhou Qingmiao is beautiful, but it is the first time that she has realized this clearly, and she is inexplicably a little ashamed of herself, obviously a person from one world, but she seems to be a person from two worlds.

Lei Wenyan looked at Zhou Qingmiao's appearance in a daze, remembering the eldest lady of the capitalist he had seen when he was a child, Zhou Qingmiao was just like the eldest lady of the capitalist.

She swept the small snacks in the fruit bowl on the table, not to mention eating, she had never even seen it, the blanket Zhou Qingmiao was wearing was at least dozens or even hundreds, and the red strap gold plate watch on her slender wrist, although she didn't know the price, she also knew that it must be very expensive.

The more Lei Wenyan looked at it, the more jealous her eyes turned red, why could she live so well, she had everything, but she had nothing.

At one time, she thought that Zhou Qingmiao would also look at the face of the evil star Lei Xudong every day, and after the newlywed, she was hot, and when she saw Lei Xudong, she didn't look like a good-tempered person, and she would definitely be beaten half-dead when she was angry, but she was just good-looking on the surface.

But after coming here, she found out that she was wrong, the evil star Lei Xudong wouldn't move her with a finger, and she was afraid that she would be uncomfortable here and uncomfortable there, she was used to being squeamish, almost obedient, even if the two stumbled, they were all coaxed by Lei Xudong.

The lives of two people are one in the sky and one in the ground, and Lei Wenyan's mentality quickly became unbalanced.

When she thought of her husband who beat and scolded her at every turn, her mother-in-law scolded her, and she would never protect her husband, but she was afraid that Zhou Qingmiao would be a little wronged by her third brother Lei Xudong.

She felt like she was soaking in sauerkraut water every day, her heart was bubbling sourly, and she secretly gritted her teeth and hated in her heart, Zhou Qingmiao, the eldest lady of hedonic capital, deserved to be pulled out and criticized to see if she dared to take such a show.

However, she smelled the smell of Chinese medicine in the air, what medicine to drink if she was not sick or sick, and contacted Lei Xudong and Zhou Qingmiao for a few months without any news, and Lei Wenyan was not only excited and excited.

"Third sister-in-law." Lei Wenyan shouted and walked over.

Zhou Qingmiao was about to fall asleep when she looked at the book in such a posture, and when she heard someone calling her, her drowsiness suddenly dissipated a little, she rubbed her eyes, and sat up with the soft blanket in her hand.

"Something?" Zhou Qingmiao stretched and yawned.

Lei Wenyan looked at Zhou Qingmiao's loose hair and lazy and squeamish appearance, and her heart was panicked, so she naturally poked her heart unceremoniously: "Third sister-in-law, what kind of illness do you have and want to drink medicine?" ”

(End of chapter)