The remnant sun on the horizon is like blood, and the feast is over.

Sending away the last group of neighbors, Su Yuheng asked Gu Cheng to leave with the rest of his subordinates.

The small fenced courtyard of the farmhouse was completely silent.

Su Yuheng bathed, changed into a white cotton robe, and then pushed open Tang Miaoyan's door and walked in.

"Husband, are you hungry? As a host, no matter how big the banquet is, it is not good to eat. I'm going to make you some pimple soup? ”

Tang Miaoyan stood up from the chair and recommended herself with a particularly courteous smile.

"Don't worry, you sit down first."

Su Yuheng was not surprised by her enthusiasm.

In the past, Tang Miaoyan was silent, but he always cared for Su Yuheng.

He had long been accustomed to her courtesy.

Tang Miaoyan secretly rolled her eyes in her heart, and sat back in her chair according to her words.

"Find a way to revive it."

Su Yuheng took out a ball of black furry things from his sleeve and put it on the table, and his cold tone didn't sound like an order, but like a calm narrative.

In ancient times when a cold and fever could kill people, how could a kitten who lost its mother at birth survive?

He just did his best and obeyed the destiny of God.

But he has no experience in raising pets, so he can only give it to Tang Miaoyan, who has raised chickens.

Save!

These two words aroused the doctor's instinct to save lives.

Tang Miaoyan didn't have the heart to be perfunctory with him, and gently picked up the little milk cat with her hand for examination.

The little one, who is less than a day old, is less than the size of an adult's palm.

The eyes were closed, just a thin line of light black.

The umbilical cord has not been broken, and the hair on the whole body is dry and fluffy, and there is no trace of trauma.

It should be that when the mother cat gave birth to it, the smell of blood attracted the attack of the dogs in the village.

In desperation, the bitten cat mother ran into the crowd in a panic to protect the cubs.

"Cats usually give birth to three to six cubs in a litter, but now we only see one. I don't know if I was bitten to death by the dogs, or if I was ...... in the future."

Tang Miaoyan whispered sadly, caressing the little things in his palm that he didn't know anything about the outside world.

"Born in troubled times, you can be easy to eat, this is just a brute, worthy of your sentimentality?"

Su Yuheng asked with a cold ice face.

Tang Miao's face was angry, she looked up at him, and asked rhetorically:

"It's not worth it, why should you save it?"

"Today is the happy day of my return to my hometown, and I don't want to kill more."

Su Yuheng replied with confidence.

If the author allows, she really wants to slap the male protagonist hard.

Your three views are crooked like this, how are you embarrassed to be the male protagonist with a shy face?

"Go out and get some goat's milk, and then go and find me some hollow reed stalks, which need to be thin."

Tang Miaoyan couldn't stand it, so she turned around and sat on the edge of the bed with the kitten in her arms, deliberately turning her back to him to express her disgust.

Su Yuheng originally wanted to fight back, but saw Tang Miaoyan holding the kitten with his back to him.

Inexplicably thought of the nursing mother who was nursing the child.

Immediately, he turned red, quickly stood up and left.

Closing the door of Tang Miaoyan's room, he opened the courtyard door and walked out.

"Your Excellency."

Li Jinlin, the guard guarding the door, saluted respectfully.

"Go find some goat's milk and soft reed stalks, and then arrange for someone to go to the next village to find Lang Zhong to ask about Daddy Tang's condition, and to check the Zhong family in Dingjin County. And also...... Arrange for people to walk around the village at night to listen to the sounds of milk cats. ”

“…… That's how it's fed. Remember not to feed milk, the kitten will die of diarrhea if it can't bear it. I really can't find goat's milk, so I can feed some dog milk and pig milk. ”

Tang Miaoyan taught the key while demonstrating.

Su Yuheng sat at the table drinking tea, and when he heard this, he withdrew his peeking gaze, and his indifferent ice face was more standard than playing cards:

"You don't have to teach me."

She didn't save the cat, and he was justified in arousing her.

"I'm not his mother, why should I take care of it?"

Tang Miaoyan raised her head and glared at him angrily.

"I'm not its dad either. …… Anyway, you have nothing to do at home, so let's be a thing for you. ”

His eloquent words ended in Tang Miaoyan's fierce glare.

When did this woman become so fierce?

Tang Miaoyan took a deep breath and told herself to endure it.

But there are only a few hours left, what is she to worry about?

But I couldn't hold it anymore.

Turning her anger into a smirk, she replied in a submissive manner:

"My husband is right. I worked hard for ten years, and finally cultivated my husband into a pillar for the imperial court. On the day when the husband returned to his hometown, he didn't even give a meeting gift, which is indeed a little unreasonable. Then I'll take this thing as my husband's apology! ”

This yin and yang weird words can be as ironic as they are.

At this stage, I don't have as much power as you, is it possible that I still have less mouth than you?

When it comes to adding blockage, we are professional.

Which Cheng thought, Su Yuheng raised his head and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and slowly put the pottery cup gently on the table.

The slender white and tender fingers like thin lotus roots, as if they were juggling, took out a plum blossom hosta.

"How does the lady know that she has no gifts for her husband? Do you need to plug it in for your husband himself? ”

Su Yuheng turned his head and smiled at her with a hairpin, and he smiled as much as he looked good.

This time, Tang Miaoyan was so choked that he couldn't speak.

This dog man has made up his mind to return to his hometown to divorce his wife, how can he buy a gift for his disgusted ex-wife?

What went wrong?

He was prepared.

Su Yuheng didn't give her a chance to think about it, stood up and walked in front of her, and couldn't help but bend down to approach.

Properly insert the plum blossom hosta into her jet-black sideburns.

"The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Madame has suffered for me all these years. Now that the hardships are exhausted, what other people's wives have, the husband will not be left behind. lest they be looked at by others and think that their wife is not favored. wronged his wife, and he was distressed for his husband. ”

Su Yuheng's movements were soft, and his tone was gentle, like a whisper in the ear of a lover, but every word contained a warning.

He deliberately asked people to buy hairpins, and told Tang Miaoyan through this hairpin.

The pampering she has always wanted, the intimacy of husband and wife, he can give it.

If she is wise, stay with him, and he will give her all the power and honor of his wife.

If she had to die like this, he wouldn't let her go.

Without her husband's favor, not to mention that people outside will laugh at her.

In the future, the subordinates who are used to seeing the wind and rudder in the mansion will also bully her.

When the time comes, she will really have no hope in her life, and she can only die with hatred.

"Boom!"

Tang Miaoyan raised her hand and pulled out the plum blossom hosta in her hair and threw it to the ground.

The hosta was broken into several sections in response.

"Since my husband knows my heart for you, why should he use these mundane things to defile my feelings? You hurt my self-esteem like this, how can you pamper me? You go out first! I don't want to see you right now. ”

How aggrieved this is, please refer to Dou E to shout grievances.

Even Tang Miaoyan admired herself.

I studied medicine and didn't act in my last life, so I was really talented!

Even if she was disgusted by this line, she still insisted on saying it with tears in her eyes after all.

Of course, these tears are not sad, they are disgusted.