"Count," she nodded, and then said astringently, "That...... I'm going to refine Gu?.

"Wait."

She was stopped.

"What, what's wrong?" Frightened, for fear that he would tell him some bad news or ask some tricky questions.

Liang Zhichen smiled, "You just woke up, you haven't eaten yet, Qiuyang deliberately stewed a pheasant when he went out this morning, and the chicken soup is still warm in the pot now." ”

Once this person is busy, it will take a long time, he can understand Shen Qiuyang's mood a little, no wonder Shen Qiuyang turned back three times when he left, he was very uneasy, and Yin Yin told himself that he must watch her eat, lest she be too busy and forget.

Liang Zhichen served her a bowl of chicken soup, and the chicken thighs were stewed crispy.

After staring at her and eating, he began to go about his business.

Find a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, write a short message with a pen, and the handwriting is proud, which shows that this person is not only ambitious.

At last, he stuffed the note into a small bamboo tube, tied it to the pigeon's legs, and then went outside the hut, shook his hand, and released the white dove.

Dong Huiying carried the clay pot back to her room, she was busy all day, and she couldn't leave the house. At noon, Liang Zhichen saw that there was a lot of food hoarded in the wooden house, and there were also some dried meat and the like, he touched the cutting board, and couldn't help but remember that when he was in the village before, every time it was time to eat, his wife always washed his hands and cooked for them.

He couldn't help but snort, and then sighed meaninglessly.

Half an hour later, Liang Zhichen was holding a tray with two dishes and one soup on the tray. Marrying a husband should be a virtuous man, and the word "gift" in the feed originally meant wine and food. Da Yuan is the male main feed, which also means 'husband's room'.

The children of the poor are in charge of the family at an early age, and their brothers have lived through many hardships over the years, but thanks to this, life skills are not ambiguous. Any one of them is taken out, everything that should be understood is understood, and everything that should be understood will be understood, but in the past, because the family was too poor, all the money earned was spent on the sick Yang Zi Shuyu, and later because the wife intervened in family affairs, but it made their brother's ability useless.

When Liang Zhichen entered the house, he saw that the little girl was facing away from him, muttering the names of some medicinal herbs with her small mouth, and then mixing venom to raise poisonous insects.

"Wife......" was about to call her wife, but suddenly she was stunned. It's time to eat. ”

But she was probably too focused, ignoring his voice, and busily busting to herself.

Liang Zhichen put the tray on the side of the table, looked at her quietly for a long time, and finally smiled and sighed.

"I'll be busy later, it's time to eat." grabbed her arm and pulled her to her side, her expression was confused, and she looked a little cute.

"Ah, eating? No, no," the little head shook like a rattle, "I'm not hungry yet, I'll eat later, I'll wait ~~~"

After that, she waved her hand again, as if she was driving Liang Zhichen away, and turned her head to plunge into her Gu refining cause again.

He frowned, then stood quietly and waited. But she always has something to do, the meals are all cold, and when he sees the sun waning, his eyebrows are tied in a dead knot.

Until late in the evening, "Enough! ”

I really couldn't stand it, she looked like she was abusing herself, "These Gu still have to be refined for a long time, but the food still has to be eaten." ”