Chapter 9

Zhulan's medicine was also ready, she poured out the medicine, filled another bowl of rice porridge, washed the only spoon in the house, had a guess in her heart, and took the medicine and porridge back to the main room.

Zhulan went in and noticed the shoes on the ground. She got up and went out. She probably went to the toilet. Thinking of the toilet, Zhulan felt a little sick. She really never went to a rural toilet. Public toilets were rarely used. Ancient feces I have to keep it again, there is a big pit next to the toilet, it has just passed the summer, and the smell is so strong that I can't think about it, it's even more disgusting when I think about it.

"Woke up?"

It's a pity that no one responded, and the eyes on the kang were still closed.

Zhulan didn't take it to heart, instead she became more and more sure of the guess in her heart, slowly blowing on the rice porridge in the bowl, and didn't speak until it was cold, "I haven't eaten for nearly a day, get up and eat something to make it boil I drank the medicine."

The eyes on the kang moved, and he didn't make a sound or open his eyes, but the sound of his stomach growling was too loud.

Zhulan saw that her husband's ears were turning red, she hooked the corners of her mouth, and brought the spoon to her husband's mouth, "Drink it when it's cold!"

The person on the kang couldn't pretend anymore, opened his eyes, pursed his lips and stared at the spoon, then at the bowl, Zhulan said flatly: "The hot water has been washed."

Zhou Shuren's eyes flashed, he drank the porridge in the spoon with a hmm, and then said, "I drink it myself."

Zhulan also relaxed and didn't need to wait for others, and passed the bowl over.

Now she is really in a good mood. This person probably traveled with her. As for who it is, it must be the man who tricked her.

She guessed that this one also guessed that she was not the original owner, and she must have exposed it when she was humming happily, but she was relieved, and she was still in the mood to watch the other party drink porridge.

Mrs. Li shouted outside the door, "Mother, the lard is done, what are you cooking for tonight!"

Zhulan thought for a while, because it was a novel, and it was a fictional dynasty. Vegetables were abundant, even peppers that were only available at the end of the Ming Dynasty. Fortunately, it was fictional, otherwise she wanted to die if she was so spicy and disliked. It's a pity. She can't eat it now, she wants to take care of her body, "Let's stew the cabbage, put more oil to replenish oil and water, and put some oil residue in the pancakes at night."

Mrs. Li responded happily, "Understood, mother."

Zhulan felt that because Yuanshen had a good mother-in-law, she also wanted to be a good mother-in-law. She never dawdled with her daughter-in-law. blinking eyes.

The hoarse voice became smoother, "Is there any more?"

Zhulan looked at the bottomed bowl, "Yes, wait."

While serving the porridge, Zhulan glanced at the oil tank and the oil residue, and nodded in satisfaction. Mrs. Li is one of them. When she returned to the bedroom, the medicine in the bowl was gone.

Zhulan raised her eyebrows and handed the bowl over, "There is still porridge in the clay pot, enough to eat."

"kindness."

Zhulan looked at the person who was drinking the porridge with her head down, and chuckled, "You are not afraid that I will add medicine to the medicine, and you will enjoy drinking it."

Zhou Shuren froze, he really never thought about it, since the woman went out and came in, he knew that he couldn't hide it, she must have been exposed, he didn't think about how to open it, let alone one person is a secret, one more is not It's a secret, will people drug him.

Then he felt at ease again, and continued to drink the porridge. When he finished drinking and his stomach was full, he felt that his body had strength, and he raised his head, "You can't."

Zhulan raised her eyebrows, she did it on purpose, a stranger has entered a house, and she can be prepared to know who she is after testing, and she can still trust her if she is not angry, she is more at ease, "Now, can we talk about it?" , you owe me your life?"