No words can describe my feelings at this moment. Seeing Xiao Jinchu's expression and tone completely changed, "Jinchu, I suddenly realized that you are so good to me." Yan Shuhua's words were sincere. "Like when Xiao Yanmin captured me, although you didn't come to find me, you knew that my mind was on those villagers, so you went to help them. To be honest, I don't think I have done as well as you."
Yan Shuhua's words suddenly made Xiao Jinchu's smile deepen.
The old-fashioned light flickered on Xiao Jinchu's face, like a line of black ink blocking his face, making his facial features look blurry and thin, giving him a feeling of being hidden in the dark night. However, in the darkness, his pair of affectionate and embarrassed eyes flashed a stern light.
Yan Shuhua looked at Xiao Jinchu like this and he looked like a handsome prince who had walked out of an oil painting.
Yan Shuhua looked at Xiao Jinchu with increasingly confused eyes, and she also discovered that when a woman looks at the man she deeply loves, she always feels that she can never get tired of looking at him, and she does not have that kind of aesthetic fatigue. When she looks at him, it is as if she will fall into a whirlpool.
After Xiao Jinchu prepared all the cleaning tools for her, he turned around again and saw the look in her eyes when she looked at him. That look was filled with admiration and deep love.
This kind of look can only be shown by someone who is deeply in love. It can be seen that Yan Shuhua really loves him. When Xiao Jinchu thought of this, he felt particularly happy.
"What's wrong? Do you think I'm handsome right now?" Xiao Jinchu said shamelessly. Yan Shuhua seemed to be swallowing his saliva after hearing his words. He quickly flickered his eyes and cleared his throat, "Jinchu... I'm going to start washing now. Can you go out first?"
"I'll help you wash your hair when you finish taking a shower." Xiao Jinchu had never washed her hair before, and today he especially wanted to complete this process for her.
"Sure." He said he wanted to help her take a bath, but she had already refused. Now he wanted to wash her hair, she couldn't refuse again, so she agreed.
The shower rooms of this era are not as flexible as those in the 21st century. They are very small, and the walls are paved with mud. The lights are very dim, and the door is made of wood that cannot be closed tightly.
The weather today was not very good. There was a strong wind and the sky was particularly dark. Lightning flashed from time to time. It seemed to Yan Shuhua that it was going to rain heavily.
Yan Shuhua remembered that she still had some medicinal herbs hanging outside to dry, so she quickly took a shower and prepared to go to the backyard to bring the herbs in, but she found that Xiao Jinchu had already packed up those things in advance.
Fan Zhiqiang was also there. The two masters and apprentices worked very quickly. In less than one turn, they had already cleaned up everything. When Fan Zhiqiang saw Yan Shuhua, he was particularly polite: "Master's wife."
"Zhiqiang, how come you have time to come here today?"
"Master's wife, there have been people coming here for acupuncture these past two days. Since you were not here, they kept looking for you and told me to come and tell you to help them with acupuncture tomorrow."
Acupuncture is not as simple as selling medicinal herbs, because one needs to understand the acupuncture points all over the body, and he is also afraid of problems, so he cannot just hand it over to others. But he thought that if his current medical skills are kept in himself and not passed down, they will definitely be lost.
"Where's A-Ling?" Yan Shuhua asked, "Is A-Ling busy these two days? If not, ask her to come over during the day. I can teach her acupuncture."
Fan Zhiqiang had mentioned to his master's wife before that he also wanted to learn acupuncture, but his master's wife told him at the time that he was not suitable for acupuncture because it was a job that required a lot of patience. He also thought that this might be his master's wife's own secret skill and would not tell it to her casually. But now she is actually preparing to teach Li Jialing.
"Master's wife, if you want to teach him, why don't you teach me?" Fan Zhiqiang said this with a slightly angry tone, which made Yan Shuhua find it a little funny.
"You don't think I don't want to teach you acupuncture, do you? Don't think acupuncture is easy to learn. It's actually very difficult. And for a boy to learn this, I really don't think you are suitable. It's also quite dangerous. But I think A Ling is okay."
Fan Zhiqiang could hear that Yan Shuhua had a different opinion of Li Jialing, just like he had towards Li Mei.
"Does Master's wife also think of her as Sister Li?" Fan Zhiqiang had actually wanted to ask him this question for a long time. Now he finally spoke out all his thoughts, and he felt as if everything had suddenly become clear to him.
"Li Mei is a very good candidate, but we are not destined to be with her. Isn't it good to meet Aling at this time? I didn't say that I regard her as Li Mei." Yan Shuhua did feel that Li Jialing gave her the feeling of Li Mei, but Li Mei is Li Mei and Aling is Aling, they are different.
"Master's wife, can't you teach me acupuncture?" Fan Zhiqiang said this with strong hope and expectation. He hoped that he could completely inherit Master's wife's skills.
"Didn't you say before that you didn't like doing this job?" Yan Shuhua remembered that when he wanted Fan Zhiqiang to do this job, he was unwilling to do it and kept saying that he wanted to join the army and become a big leader like Xiao Jinchu. But now hearing him say that he wanted to learn acupuncture, it was still a little unbelievable.
"Master's wife, I was ignorant before and always felt that I couldn't do anything well. Now I don't think like that anymore. I feel that many things are not what I thought. Besides..." Fan Zhiqiang touched the back of his head, "I really think this is quite profitable now."
Fan Zhiqiang has always been a bit sensible and doesn't know much about the ways of the world. Now that his father Fan Xiaofeng has passed away, he is the only man in the family, and all the burdens are suddenly on him, so he suddenly feels extremely stressed. Thinking about his mother's condition, he must learn to take responsibility.
"If Zhiqiang wants to learn, he can learn." After Xiao Jinchu said this, Yan Shuhua hesitated, "Jinchu, but you know what? I just think Zhiqiang is still a little childish. After all, he is still young. If Uncle Fan hadn't gotten into trouble this time, he might not have matured so quickly."