Chapter 20: The words of the tiger and wolf, ashamed to death!
Early the next morning, Song Lanyue woke up, and it was already slightly bright outside.
Song Lanyue quickly got dressed, and after getting out of bed, she glanced at Han Zhi on the other side, her eyes closed, and she hadn't woken up yet.
Han Zhi usually looks good, but when he sleeps, he is even more handsome.
It is very rare not to snore, not to grind teeth, not to talk in sleep, and to sleep very well.
Song Lanyue rubbed her hands, held the basin that was fermented on the kang, and walked out lightly.
When Song Lanyue went out, Han Zhi quietly opened his eyes.
In fact, when Song Lanyue was getting dressed, he woke up.
Early in the morning, my mind is full of pictures of young women getting dressed.
There have been such situations before, after all, young and strong-blooded, who doesn't want to fantasize about beautiful and good-looking girls?
Just a fantasy girl, without a specific look, but today there is.
The girl he fantasized about became Song Lanyue.
Han Zhi didn't want to offend Song Lanyue, but people are so strange.
The more depressed he became, the more he seemed to come from all directions in his mind.
When Song Lanyue left, Han Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Calm down!
Calm down!
Breathe!
Breathe deeply!
After a while, Han Zhi's body finally calmed down, and the charming thoughts in his mind gradually disappeared.
Han Zhi touched his underwear and breathed a sigh of relief.
Ok, it's clean.
If it gets dirty, you can only clean it secretly!
Song Lanyue is in a good mood when she gets up in the morning, who doesn't like to look at beautiful men?
There's a handsome guy lying next to her!
Song Lanyue hummed, "Today is a good day, everything you want can come true......", while mixing noodles, preparing steamed cabbage buns.
Aunt Li gave her a large handful of dried radish, soaked in hot water, cut it and mixed it cold, with cabbage vegetarian buns, which tasted very good.
Doctor Wang got up and saw the smoke here, and she came over with the grain she had received last year.
Her craft of cooking is purely a waste of things.
Now there are apprentices who are filial, and Dr. Wang readily accepts it.
Song Lanyue opened the door, saw the master, and smiled as brightly as the warm sun in the sky, "Master, come in, the pot house is warm." In a moment, we'll be able to eat. ”
"Well, I smell it." Dr. Wang smiled, "Did you endorse it yesterday?" ”
Song Lanyue replied: "I memorized four pages, and I will recite them to you in a while." ”
"Good!" Doctor Wang did not accept Song Lanyue's help in vain, she would teach Song Lanyue very dedicatedly.
Doctor Wang sat on a small stool next to the stove and looked up and down at Song Lanyue, who was busy.
Song Lanyue was furious when she was looked at by Dr. Wang, "Master, what do you think I do?" I haven't washed my face? ”
Doctor Wang squeezed his eyes, lowered his voice and asked, "You didn't have a round room with Han Zhi?" ”
"Huh?" Song Lanyue almost, her eyes widened, and she blushed instantly, "Master, you ...... Why do you ask this? Han Zhi, he's injured! ”
She wants to have a round house!
But fake marriage, how to round the house?
Doctor Wang sneered, "What are you shy?" I'm your master, I'm also a woman, what's so shameful! ”
"You got married in a hurry, your mother was harsh on you, used you as an animal in the family, forced you to work, and probably didn't tell you about the woman's boudoir."
"As your female elder, I have an obligation to tell you. Heaven and earth, male and female yin and yang, reconciled, there is no contradiction. ”
Song Lanyue's face was red and hot, and she didn't dare to tell her master that she had a fake marriage with Han Zhi.
Although Song Lanyue was very shy, she could feel the care of her master.
Her biological mother, except for brainwashing her and making her work more like an animal, really didn't tell her about women's secrets.
When the menstrual incident came, it was Dr. Wang who told her how to deal with it.
She didn't want to use the menstrual belt made of the cloth bag of grass and wood ash made by her mother, and use toilet paper, and she would be scolded by her mother for wasting money.
"Master, Han Zhi is injured, and he will come to Japan for a long time, and I will talk about it later."
Doctor Wang smiled at his aunt and raised his eyebrows, "In fact, there are many postures that don't require a man's effort......
"Master!" Song Lanyue stomped her feet, early in the morning, the master said these tiger and wolf words, she couldn't stand it a little!
If she is really married, she is also willing to be cheeky and ask Master for advice!
But she and Han Zhi are fake marriages!
If she takes advantage of Han Zhi's inconvenience in her legs and feet and forcibly does it, she will take revenge!
She Song Lanyue can't do such a lack of morality!
Seeing that Song Lanyue's face was as red as a big apple, Dr. Wang also knew that he couldn't continue to tease her, and smiled meaningfully.
"Don't say it, don't be embarrassed when you want to know, I will definitely know everything about you."
Song Lanyue glared at the master and hid shyly outside the pot house.
Is this still a serious master?
When the time came, Song Lanyue went in, took the steamed buns out of the steamer, and put them in a sieve covered with cage cloth.
In the house, Han Zhi was dressed, on crutches, solving personal problems, holding a basin of water, ready to wash his face.
Song Lanyue hurriedly stopped, "Han Zhi, you enter the house, I'll bring you hot water." ”
"Good work." Han Zhi chuckled, with a little more tenderness in his eyes.
"It's not hard, it should be." Song Lanyue smiled sweetly, her voice was also sweet, and she was not aware of her own cuteness.
Song Lanyue came in with hot water and put it on the stool.
Han Zhi sat on another stool, took the blue towel handed over by Song Lanyue, and washed his face carefully.
Song Lanyue had already squeezed the toothpaste on his toothbrush, and the simple cup made of bamboo tube was filled with warm water, exuding the faint fragrance of bamboo.
"Thank you." Han Zhi took it and brushed his teeth carefully, feeling the warmth at the moment.
After Han Zhi brushed her teeth, Song Lanyue deducted a fingernail-sized alabaster from the peony alabaster bottle she bought, "It's cold and windy, you apply it to your face." ”
Song Lanyue gently put the alabaster in Han Zhi's palm.
She did this out of the intention of taking care of Han Zhi carefully.
Holding the washbasin, Song Lanyue walked out of the door, "Han Zhi, you will be able to eat soon, don't worry." ”
"There's no hurry." Han Zhi felt that the alabaster in the palm of his hand was on fire, which made him feel different.
Han Zhi rubbed his hands together and applied them to his face.
The fragrance on Song Lanyue's body is like this.
It smells good, it's not pungent, and he likes it very much.
Song Lanyue took the steamed cabbage bun and the hot stick noodle porridge and put it on the table.
Dr. Wang took the prepared dried radish and put it on the kang table.
"Han Zhi, medicine, I brought it to you, let Lan Yue boil it for you in a while." Dr. Wang explained, "Although it is very bitter, the good medicine is bitter." Not only can it make your leg pain lighter, but it can also invigorate blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis, which will make your injury recovery better. ”
Han Zhi thanked and thanked him casually, "Thank you Doctor Wang, I'm going to trouble Lan Yue too." ”
Doctor Wang was surprised, his eyes showed doubts, "You are married, you are injured now, recuperating at home, and she boils medicine for you, isn't it natural?" ”