Chapter 91

After Song Xiulian went out.

Qin Jiu sat for a while, and the waves were surging past before she got up.

Mixed a bowl of warm water for Jiang Jinyan.

Walk to the kang.

Jiang Qingkuang stared at her with big eyes.

Qin Jiu suspected that Jiang Qingkuang might be afraid that she would choke Jiang Jinyan to death.

Looking at Jiang Jinyan lying on the kang, with long eyebrows and sideburns, and an extraordinary temperament, I don't know if it's because I haven't seen the sun in the house for a long time, or because I was born like this, with fair skin, in Qin Jiujiu's words, it is the appearance of cold white skin.

The bridge of the nose is high, the lip flaps are slightly dry, and there is some inconspicuous blue stubble on the chin.

Really handsome.

Qin Jiujiu put the bowl on the kang, took a small spoon, scooped a spoonful of water, and gently pinched Jiang Jinyan's mouth with one hand, and went in little by little.

Put too much at once, and he will easily choke.

Jiang Qingkuang stared for a while.

Finding that Qin Jiujiu really had no other ideas, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and picked up the half-knitted bamboo basket last night and continued to weave.

After feeding a small half bowl of water, Qin Jiujiu withdrew.

Then asked Jiang Qingkuang, "Do you have any pen and paper at home?"

Jiang Qingkuang frowned, "What do you want to do?"

Qin Jiujiu said patiently, "I won't tell you, I think there are too few guys who send bean sprouts, I want to draw a drawing and ask the blacksmith to help make something that specializes in bean sprouts." ”

Jiang Qingkuang glanced at Qin Jiujiu deeply.

Qin Jiujiu had already prepared his plan to ignore himself, but Jiang Qingkuang put down the bamboo basket, supported the weight of his whole body with his arms, and slowly moved to the kang.

From the cabinet next to the kang head, I found the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that my father used when he was at home.

It was given to Qin Jiuyue.

Qin Jiuyue thanked excitedly!

Unfolded a yellowed piece of paper, grinded it, and clumsily drew a sketch on the paper with a brush.

It's actually quite simple.

It is a small basket made of iron sheets, but the height around it is slightly higher.

"Do you know which village has a blacksmith?"

"Wangjia Village next door. ”

"Oh!"

Qin Jiujiu put it away for the time being, even if she wanted to go, she had to wait until her aunt left.

The menstrual belt with plant ash really doesn't give her a sense of security.

Not much.

Sam Bao and Xiao Shu'er are back.

The two little ones carried a small wooden bucket, and there were a lot of snails in the barrel.

Xiao Shu'er ran into Qin Jiuyue's arms excitedly, "Mother, you see that the babies have fished a lot of snails! Grandma Guo praises me and my little brother for being so capable, hehe!"

Qin Jiuyue touched Xiao Shu'er's chirp, "Well, Xiao Shu'er is awesome." ”

Sanbao ran to Qin Jiujiu's side and sat down.

Scratching the back of his head, he said embarrassedly, "Mother, Ermao They also caught a lot of snails, let's bet to see whose mother's fried snails are the best, make an appointment to finish dinner tonight, each person will take ten snails to the entrance of the village, and then we will show the best fried snails, and we will crown the mother of that family as the king of fried snails!"

Qin Jiujiu: "Puff-"

It's really childlike.

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