Although she was very good at speaking, Su Qinghuan was a soft-hearted person. She rolled out the remaining little noodles at home, put a handful of vegetables, lay two eggs, and made a large bowl of noodles for Lu Qi.

The patient is Tian.

"Eat it, it's a bit hot." She handed the bowls and chopsticks to Lu Qi.

Lu Qi looked at the steaming noodles and without hesitation, he picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

He has been hungry for too long, so long that he thought that this ordinary hand-rolled noodles were also supremely delicious.

He had no image in eating, and had a big mouthful, but he didn't make any sound, which made Su Qinghuan very satisfied.

Su Qinghuan soaked the steamed buns left over yesterday in noodle soup.

The steamed buns were very hard and she had a little difficulty eating.

It was only after Lu Qi that she found out that she was eating differently from her. She held an empty bowl and her eyes were a little complicated.

"You are a patient and can only eat noodles," Su Qinghuan hummed, "After waiting, you have to eat steamed buns."

She only had thirty taels of silver left. The house had to be repaired and the patient had to be maintained. The matter of buying land was nowhere to be achieved.

Lu Qi did not make a sound, put the bowls and chopsticks on the ground, his lips moved slightly, making an almost inaudible sound: "Thank you."

——If what you say and do is true.

Su Qinghuan captured his voice and was in a very happy mood.

It’s not that she is so easy to satisfy, but that the contempt of the superiors on the lower class will never change even if they are deeply trapped in the lower class.

Once upon a time... Forget it, don't mention the past.

Su Qinghuan cleaned up and returned to the house.

The room was very cramped, and the two of them looked at each other, and Su Qinghuan was a little embarrassed.

"Well, Lu Qi, let me tell you about the situation in front of you." Su Qinghuan said.

As a comrade-in-arms who fight side by side and act together, Su Qinghuan feels it necessary to give him a briefing and make him prepare.

Lu Qi said "yes".

Until now, he is still like a cloud of mist, and he suspects that he is dreaming.

Why was he rescued and became a village girl's husband? The question is, he actually believed her words?

Fantasy.

Su Qinghuan Balabala said that her mouth was dry and tongue-tied. Seeing that he had no expression on his face, she couldn't help but feel discouraged and said, "Do you understand?"

This young master seems to be unable to understand her love, hate, and love for her, like a fighter!

"I understand." Lu Qi said.

I understand you big-headed ghost! Su Qinghuan rolled her eyes and said powerlessly: "I'll talk about the issue of supporting a family. I only have a little money left in my hand now. This broken house cannot be spent in winter, so I need to rent a house..."

She doesn't want to buy a house anymore, it's too luxurious for the time being.

"Also, your injury requires a lot of medicinal materials. Some of them can be picked, and some of them must be bought. Now in autumn, there are many medicinal materials in the mountains. I can save some firewood and rice and flour for winter... You must not say that you have to marry into a married woman. You have to pretend to be very powerful, so that you can calm my grandmother and others and keep our family's things, do you know?"

"I know." Lu Qi wanted to know why this woman could hold so many things in her mind.

"Precaution you really know," Su Qinghuan muttered, "Your identity should be so secretive, the better you can pretend. I will tell the public that you are the noble person I have met before."

"You used to?"

"Well, I used to be a maid in the county, and I was a retired official's home, so it's not surprising that I could meet noble people."

When Su Qinghuan said this, her heart ached, her eyes felt a little hot, and she stood up and ran out, and said in a vague way: "I want to go and flip through the herbs."

Lu Qi had already seen her red eyes and understood in his heart that she must have had some unknown story, and it looked like a heartbreaker.

The sky was clear outside and the wind was very clear. Su Qinghuan looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, but still couldn't stop the tears from falling.

Damn shallow eye socket!

Su Qinghuan cursed herself, flipped through the herbs, and just as she was about to enter the house, a voice that suddenly came from her ear that made her extremely hateful.

"A flower!"

Hua you sister! Su Qinghuan cursed in her heart, turned her head to look at the old lady wearing a fragrant jacket and skirt in front of her, combed her hair meticulously, and said lukewarmly: "Why is grandma here?"

The person who came was Song.

Song looked at her and said arrogantly: "I have accepted the betrothal gift from the Zhang family. Stop making trouble, pack up and go home with me to prepare for marriage."

Su Qinghuan smiled angrily, thinking of Lu Qi in the room, he felt confident.

"What if I don't?" She wrapped her hands around her chest and said coldly, "Grandmother probably forgot that the owner's contract for selling her body is in my hands. You can't sell me again."

Song said angrily: "I'm looking for a good family for you, don't bite Lu Dongbin. I didn't send you to the Cheng family before, can the eldest son of the Cheng family like you? Unfortunately, you can't seize the opportunity and get driven back."

Su Qinghuan's internal organs were so explosive that her words turned into powder, and she could hardly stand up because of the pain.

Song looked at her white face and said, "You have been following him for so long and are not innocent. Now the Zhang family is willing to ask you, so why don't I help me to talk to you?"

Su Qinghuan held the wooden shelf where the medicine was dried and did not make any sound for a long time.

Song thought she compromised, and was secretly happy that the plan she had threatened her to sue the official was successful, and said proudly: "Hua'er, good child, grandmother can't harm you. You must have agreed, and you're shy and embarrassed to say it."

"I don't agree!"

A thick male voice sounded, and Song was shocked.

Su Qinghuan also looked at the sound.

Lu Qi stood under the thatched hut with his support. Although he was only wrapped in a layer of cloth, he was tall and proud, as handsome as a mountain, with a cold look. The sunlight put a layer of golden outline on him, as if a god was coming.

At that moment, Su Qinghuan thought of "redemption" inappropriately.

"You, who are you?"

Lu Qi's aura scared Song, and she stammered.

"I am her husband." Lu Qi said in a stern voice, "I see who dares to force my wife to remarry!"

No matter how powerful Song is, she is just an old lady in the countryside. Lu Qi came out and caught her off guard. She was shocked and dared not speak, looking at Su Qinghuan.

Su Qinghuan was very happy when she saw her appearance. She was afraid that Lu Qi would not lie, so she leaned on him and held his arm, and said twitchingly: "Honey, didn't you say you would sleep for a while? Why did you get up? It's so hard last night..."

As she said that, she buried her head in front of his chest with shamelessness. Thinking of Song's frightened look, she couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, the person is gone." Lu Qi said.

"Uh... are you leaving?"

Su Qinghuan raised her head and indeed no Song's figure was seen.

This old lady is so quick to escape! An old guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong, hum!

Wen Ruan in your arms left, and Lu Qi felt a little disappointed. He said disgusted: "The black and gray on your face is rubbing against me."

Su Qinghuan was furious and touched her face and said, "I'm dirtying it when I boiled medicine for you, okay?"

Because of the sadness of remembering the old things and being frustrated by Song, they were all wiped out with this voice.

"Lu Qi?" Su Qinghuan suddenly saw his face flushed, which was very abnormal.
Chapter completed!