Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 139 Who has been here?

Near Hai time, it was the time for Song Jin to apply medicine for the fourth time.

Su Ya took the time to put the fragrant chicken soup porridge in a food box and carried it over the wall.

Liu hadn't arrived yet at three o'clock when she walked in. She felt the heat escaping from the food box and was going to get a quilt to wrap it up first.

When he walked to the bed, the smile on his face paused slightly, and he turned to look around.

Song Jin opened her eyes on the bed and asked, "What are you doing?"

Su Ya looked back and smiled: "Isn't it very fragrant? So fragrant that you can't sleep?"

In fact, Song Jin's face was wrapped in a grass and mud shell, so how could he smell the fragrance so quickly? But when he looked at Su Ya's smiling face, he still said: "Yes, it smells good."

"After cooking for an hour, all the rice grains have melted into the porridge." Su Ya leaned forward to grab the quilt from the inside of the bed. "Porridge cannot be made without people. Has anyone been here during this time?"

"No," Song Jin's voice buzzed in the hardened mud shell, "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid it will get cold later, so I'll wrap it up in a quilt first." Su Ya dragged the unused quilt over and carried it around the room, as if looking for a suitable place to place it.

Song Jin couldn't turn her head. From the corner of her eyes, she saw her wandering around the room and looking up and down. She couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking for?"

"Find a place to put the food box!" Su Ya said naturally: "The table is too small and cannot be placed on the bed."

At this time, Shen Huai opened the door and walked in, "How can it be so cold in just a moment?"

Su Ya pursed her lips, glared at him angrily, and looked outside the door, "Where's Uncle Liu? Why haven't you come yet?"

"He had eaten and drunk, and was giving himself an acupuncture." Shen Huai sat down at the table and tapped his fingers on the table, "It's good to leave it here."

"Uncle Liu has been cold due to the wind. Song Jin has been hungry for the past two days, so naturally he is even more cold." Su Ya passed by him, freed her hand, quietly patted his shoulder comfortingly, then hugged the quilt,

He carried the food box to the end of the bed.

The room is small, with only one small table that I will need at three o'clock later, and four round stools that will also be used. I had to act cheaply and put them aside for now.

Shen Huai was patted twice by her, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he coughed lightly, "Well, the chicken soup porridge you made tastes really good, especially when it's freshly cooked."

Tsk tsk, Gao Jun hid at the door. His master was now jealous and his words were sour. He was no different from other young men.

It’s so shattering, I can’t even see it anymore.

"Come on, come on, give me a hand!"

Liu Sandian came over carrying things in a hurry. When he entered the yard, he shouted, "Old Liu is so exhausted."

His legs and feet were slightly lame, and the medicinal materials were heavy. It was indeed not an easy journey to carry them. Gao Jun quickly took them and brought them into the room.

Before changing the dressing, Shen Huai said to Su Ya: "It's time to change the dressing. Let's go. I'll take care of you here."

Su Ya was surprised, "Why can't I stay?"

"Change the dressing," Shen Huai looked at her coldly, "Why do you want to stay?"

It's a pity that Su Ya has no feeling at all about his cold eyes and shock - people are spoiled. She has seen him being affectionate and doting on him, so how can she still be afraid of his indifference?

She smiled and said: "There are many shirtless people on the canal, so this medicine is only wrapped up to the elbows, so you have to avoid it..."

Su Ya suddenly stopped talking, thinking of the time when Song Jin helped her clear the border.

She secretly glanced at Shen Huai, and she felt an inexplicable guilty conscience. Then she straightened her back: I didn't do anything wrong, why am I guilty?

Shen Huai looked at her expressions and movements and couldn't help but laugh. Just as he was about to speak, Liu Sanqian asked over there.

"What's going on with you? Why is it cracked here?"

Liu Sandian frowned, reached out and shook the mud shell outside Song Jin's chin twice, and easily removed it. He took it under the lamp and looked at it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it just became loose." "

He sternly warned Song Jin not to move any more, "This medicinal shell not only detoxifies, but also locks the medicinal properties inside. The ointment sticks to the skin at first, and when it gradually dries, the medicinal gas is between the shell and the skin." It stays there for a while, and then enters the body through breathing. There are already holes in the mouth, nose, and eyes, and the number of ventilation holes is just right. If you move around and open the cracks, the medicinal gas will escape, and the medicinal properties will naturally be insufficient."

After taking off a piece of the medicine shell, Song Jin could speak, "Are you out of date in your skills and are you making excuses here?"

Tsk tsk, it really is Song Jin!

No matter if you are a grandma or whatever you do, you never need to practice this skill of speaking.

"What did you say?!" Liu Sandian was so excited that he jumped up, "I'm unfamiliar with my skills?"

Liu Sandian sneered so hard that he was out of breath, "As for the poison you have been poisoned, who in the world except me can cure it?"

"Then you can go ahead and explain. It's not like I'm not cooperating."

Song Jin slowly sat up with his elbows supporting his sore body. His bones would hurt if he had been lying there for a long time.

Su Ya's hands were faster than her brain, and she stepped over and helped him up.

Subconsciously, she often felt that Song Jin was still her mother-in-law.

Especially when her face was masked by medicine... "Hey!" Su Ya stared at Song Jin's exposed lower jaw and said in surprise: "When did your face become so white?"

White, really white.

Especially against the brown-green grass mud shell, it is as shiny as beads.

Su Ya's eyes widened and she retracted her hand - is this really Song Jin?

Liu Sandian glanced at Shen Huai with a sly look, waved Su Ya away very wisely, and began to knock the shell with a small hammer.

As the pieces of grass and mud peeled off, a face with a picturesque face was revealed.

"Brother Song?"

Liu Sandian looked at his ointment, picked it up in disbelief, smelled it again and again, and then turned around and asked: "When the two plasters are used up tomorrow, are you going to become Su Ya's younger brother?"

Song Jin's face was a little nervous, and she had been staring at Liu Sandian, but when she heard this, she seemed to be relieved.

His eyes lit up, and a bronze mirror was placed in front of him.

Su Ya held the bronze mirror and poked half of her face out from behind, "Brother...ah, no, Song Jin, look!"

This bronze mirror has probably not been used seriously for a long time. In fact, it has developed some patina, and it does not illuminate people very clearly.

However, Song Jin stared blankly at the blurry image in the mirror, with a complicated look in his eyes that was difficult to explain clearly.

He raised his hand to touch it, but the mud shells on his hands hit the bronze mirror.

Su Ya put the bronze mirror on the table, "I'll get you a bright bronze mirror! You can drink porridge later!"

However, when she ran out of the room, there was an extra one behind her.

Shen Huai followed her out of the yard and stopped in front of her.

Su Ya looked up and saw an unhappy handsome face.

She blinked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Song Jin is good-looking?"

"Hmm, it looks good, it looks really good!" Su Ya smiled and said, "If I wait for two more patches of ointment to be used up, it will probably be as good-looking as in a storybook."

Shen Huai's face immediately became colder and he took a step closer, "Do you look better than me?"

"How should I put this..." Su Ya stood still, looking at Shen Huai and smiling, "Are you jealous?"

"Hmph! What do you think?"

Shen Huai pushed her to the flower wall and put his hand between Su Ya and the flower wall, so that the coolness on the wall could not touch her.

He came closer and lowered his head, "I'm jealous, what do you think I should do..."

Before he finished speaking, a soft red lip fell on his lips...

Alas, my husband is weak, is it doomed from now on?

Shen Huai closed his eyes intoxicated, and the last thought in his mind was, who cares...

(End of chapter)