Ice snow lotus, the Mu family are afraid that they will not let them go so easily. Shen Jingli stands at the door in a daze.
"Sister in law, what does the doctor say?" Mu Jin saw Shen Jingli's face heavy trance, some worried asked.
"It's OK. It's just that the body is weak. Just eat some good tonic." Shen Jingli said that he avoided the heavy and gave priority to the light.
Mu Jin knew Mu Chen's situation better than Shen Jingli. Naturally, he didn't believe this, but he knew that Shen Jingli didn't want him to worry about him, and he didn't expose it.
After the family had dinner, Shen Jingli cooked tea for mu Jin, and then gave Mu Chen a bath with water.
"The doctor said that you were poisoned and lost your health. You should use ice snow lotus to recuperate." Shen Jingli rubbed his back for mu Chen, thinking of Doctor Li's words, he could not help but say.
"Indeed." Mu Chen was surprised that the country doctor could diagnose that he was poisoned and knew that he needed ice snow lotus.
"Is ice snow lotus hard to buy?" Shen Jingli hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't tell us that the oil and salt at home had been poisoned by chronic poisons. Mu Chen's mother bought all the oil and salt at home. He usually cooked rice because the Mu family didn't trust Shen Jingli. Mu Yang's family cooked the food himself. If Mu Chen knew that those people framed his mother like this, he would be mad.
"If you have money, it's not difficult." Mu Chen couldn't help laughing. When he was just poisoned, he wrote a letter to ask people to find ice snow lotus for him. However, he learned that those ungrateful guys monopolized the last batch of ice snow lotus, and took the opportunity to frame him up and drove him to this remote village.
"If you can buy it with money, it doesn't matter." Shen Jingli breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was a hard thing to buy. He was so scared that he thought that Mu Chen could only eat and die.
Hearing Shen Jingli's words, Mu Chen can't help but pick eyebrows. Based on their family's poverty, what is his qualification to say this?
Mu Chen looked up at Shen Jingli, and Shen Jingli quickly moved the hand that was making trouble on him. His movements were too large, even if he wanted to ignore them. When he came back from home, he seemed to be a different person and looked at him from time to time. The salty pig's hand often touched him.
Shen Jingli embarrassed smile, heart way: Mu Chen is not to see his small action, angry? Heaven and earth conscience, he just can't resist beauty.
After taking a bath, Shen Jingli first drove Mu Jin to sleep before returning to his room.
Mu Chen is already lying on the Kang. There is only one quilt on the bed, which is broken and thin. In the first few days, Shen Jingli gave the quilt to Mu Chen. He put on his coat and put on several clothes to sleep. He secretly thought that when he sent food materials to Yunhai Restaurant tomorrow, he would buy some quilts back.
"Why aren't you asleep?" He climbed into bed. One of the advantages of the Kang bed is that it is big. Two people sleep on one side, and the well water does not invade the river.
"Wait for you." Mu Chen pulled Shen Jingli over and covered him with quilts before lying down.
The hand is held, hear so tender words again, Shen Jingli slightly red face, a pair of salty pig's hands and restless move up.
Feeling a hand on his waist, Mu Chen raised his eyebrows in displeasure and tried to hold back his anger. He really hit the snake with the stick and became more and more presumptuous.
"If you want to have sex, you can ask." Mu Chen grabs his paw and suggests with kindness.
"No, No Shen Jingli quickly refused and did not dare to eat tofu casually any more. He is now a pregnant husband. If there is too much noise, it may kill people. Besides, he wants to eat Mu Chen, but he doesn't want to be eaten.
Refused by Shen Jingli, Mu Chen is not happy to elongate his face. He means a few things. He looks at him all day long. He also insults him from time to time, but he doesn't want to have sex with him.
Shen Jingli didn't know what Mu Chen was thinking. He turned around, carried him on his back, and fell asleep.