Su Wanniang didn't bother to greet Xu, and squatted in front of the stove to make a fire with her hands and feet.

Hearing footsteps outside the kitchen, she looked out, poking the sparkling hay into the furnace, staring at Kong Zhishu who came into the kitchen, staring at what he was holding in his hand.

"This is the ointment I got from Brother Han, specifically to treat this kind of chilblains on your hands, don't touch the water first, I'll make the rice, you remember to rub it three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, and it is estimated that it will be fine in a few days."

While Kong Zhishu was talking, he put the small porcelain bottle in his hand in Su Wanniang's hand, and then turned around to wash rice and sweet potatoes.

The two of them did not speak, and the kitchen became quiet, and the crackling sound of hay burning in the stove became the only sound in the kitchen.

Su Wanniang's eyes fell on the small porcelain vase left by Kong Zhishu, the small porcelain vase is short and flat, it looks very cute, and there are some flowers and plants she doesn't know depicted outside, delicate and beautiful.

Looking down at the chilblains in her hand again, Su Wanniang pursed her lips, her eyes were quiet and with a little smile.

In fact, this chilblain has been growing since she crossed over, and after such a long time, she has been trying to catch it from the beginning of her unaccustomed to it.

After such a long time, this chilblain has not disappeared, and she has slowly gotten used to this sometimes itchy thing, but she is afraid that scratching will leave scars or infections or something, so she has endured it.

Just when she was used to it, Kong Zhishu suddenly took the medicine and told her to be treated, she was suddenly a little moved in her heart, this kind of touching, with words, she didn't know how to say.

Actually, think about it, there is really nothing wrong with Kong Zhishu.

In addition to liking to spend money recklessly, he is really a very nice and caring man.

Su Wanniang washed her hands and waited for her hands to dry, then opened the small bottle, smeared some medicine and applied it to the chilblains, and waited for a while, but there was no cold feeling or heat as she thought, so she put away the small bottle, and then leaned over to Kong Zhishu.

"You heard Xiao Tong at your grandmother's today that Brother Han was in the kitchen, and you went to him with tea, just to get this chilblain medicine for me?" Su Wanniang smiled very sweetly and happily, "Thank you!" I thank you for the chilblains in my hands~ My lovely chilblains will thank you for a lifetime! ”

"Moved to the point of talking nonsense?" Kong Zhishu chuckled, "Didn't you say I shouldn't talk to you for an hour?" ”

"It's just angry talk, who let you spend my money!" Su Wanniang lowered her voice and said, because her voice was very soft, so it sounded a little squeamish of her daughter's family, but it seemed like she was coquettish towards Kong Zhishu.

But in this way, Kong Zhishu was very useful, and looked at Su Wanniang with a smile in her eyes with half-squinted eyes, and her mood rose a little.

Seeing that Kong Zhishu was laughing, Su Wanniang said a few more words.

"Kong Zhishu, don't think I'm talking about it, your father said that you are a loser, this is really a bit of a truth, you count, I will leave for a few days, a few taels of silver, you will spend it, you don't want to do it if we encounter an emergency in the future? Of course, there is not necessarily an emergency at home all day, the most important thing is that the New Year is coming now, after the New Year, the beginning of spring, to buy seeds, what to do? If there is no money, do you have to give credit to the seeds? Who is ...... if you are not familiar with it?"

The words came to an abrupt end, not that Su Wanniang stopped preaching when she saw Kong Zhishu's impatient look, but that Kong Zhishu suddenly stretched out her hand, as if by magic, and showed her silver in front of her.

A few taels of broken silver became more and more small in Kong Zhishu's broad palm, but it still couldn't hide the sparkle of the money.

Su Wanniang looked at Kong Zhishu suspiciously, but she couldn't help but grin a little bit.