After saying this, Lin Qingqing and Zhou Zhuo returned to their room.
She just wanted to push her mother-in-law. Her mother-in-law was only in her early forties and had a long life ahead of her. How could she stay in the countryside doing farm work all her life?
Xiao Lin is very smart. He has long seen that his mother-in-law is a money-grubber. Whenever money is involved, his mother-in-law will definitely compromise.
Of course, my mother-in-law just likes money, but she is not a miser. There is a qualitative difference between a money-lover and a miser.
After pulling the cloth all day, Lin Qingqing's arms were sore, so she went back to the house and lay down.
Zhou Zhuo felt so distressed when he saw his wife was so tired that he quickly poured some hot water from the thermos and helped her wash her feet.
After washing his wife's feet, he gave her a massage. His big hands were very strong and the massage felt very comfortable.
After being pinched by Zhou Zhuo's big hands, Lin Qingqing felt much lighter. At this time, Xue Guixiang shouted at the door: "The medicine is ready."
Zhou Zhuo came out with the medicine and returned to the room. He put the medicine on the table but did not drink it.
Lin Qingqing reminded: "Zhou Zhuo, drink the medicine, it will be cold soon."
"No, it's bitter."
"Good medicine tastes bitter. How can it cure an illness if you don't drink it?"
"No."
Lin Qingqing was helpless. She took a sip from the bowl and almost vomited. The medicine was indeed very bitter, even more bitter than Coptis chinensis.
She was only concerned with making money and ignored Xiao Zhouzhou's feelings. The medicine was so bitter, how did he drink it in the past few days?
There was no sugar at home and no supply and marketing cooperative in the village. Lin Qingqing ran to the yard, broke off a piece of corn stalk, bit it open and took a bite. It tasted a little sweet.
She coaxed him softly, "Zhou Zhuo, drink the medicine and I'll give you some sweet straw, okay?"
Zhou Zhuo took a look and said, "Hey, wife..."
Lin Qingqing felt that little Zhou Zhou was too clingy tonight. If she didn't feed him, he would definitely not drink the medicine. So she had to bite off a piece of straw and put it into Zhou Zhuo's mouth.
Zhou Zhuo chewed it, swallowed the sweet liquid inside, and spit the residue into the trash basket.
Lin Qingqing's face suddenly flushed red. Xiao Zhouzhou actually swallowed the sweet water stained with her saliva. Who said this was called an indirect kiss? How could she have forgotten about this?
Zhou Zhuo swallowed the sweet water and drank a mouthful of medicine obediently, "I need my wife to feed me."
Lin Qingqing stopped feeding him and put the straw in front of Zhou Zhuo, letting him eat it by himself.
Seeing that his wife ignored him, Zhou Zhuo stopped taking medicine and eating straw, and just sat there.
Lin Qingqing felt that Xiao Zhouzhou was like a little child tonight, constantly needing to be coaxed.
After a stalemate, she finally compromised. Xiao Zhou Zhou was so good to her and even washed his feet every day. Why couldn't she coax him to take the medicine?
Thinking of this, she picked up the straw again, took a bite, and fed it into Zhou Zhuo's mouth.
In this way, Zhou Zhuo took a sip of medicine and ate a mouthful of straw fed by his wife, and finally finished the bowl of medicine.
Well, although Xiao Zhou Zhou is a little difficult, the process is full of sweetness and heartbeat. Xiao Zhou Zhou is a guy who is more handsome than a star. She must wake up laughing in her dreams at night.
What? Are you ashamed?
Lin Qingqing is not ashamed. She wants to take advantage of Xiao Zhouzhou's mental state before he recovers.
Anyway, Xiao Zhou Zhou has a bad brain and will forget everything after it happens. Even if you do something shameless, he won’t know!
Have a good night...
The next morning, when they were about to leave after breakfast, Lin Qingqing found that Xue Guixiang had a headscarf on her head and seemed to be going out with them.
"Mom, have you thought it through? Do you want to help us?" Lin Qingqing asked her with a smile.
Xue Guixiang replied angrily: "I don't want to help you, I just want to go into the city and take a look."
Zhou Zhuo was already waiting in the yard. He was about 1.8 meters tall and was sitting astride a bicycle with his long legs resting on the ground. He looked very energetic.
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