This child is indeed good-looking. No wonder the original owner would rather starve to death and borrow money to buy him back.

Su Qiruo smiled and shook her head, carefully laid the man down, covered him with the newly bought thin quilt, and then went out to prepare dinner.

Su Qiruo, who was originally thinking of going to the mountains again the next day, suddenly changed her mind. Yun Zimu's leg injury has not healed yet. If she is not at home often, he will not be able to take care of her. She still has to stay and take care of him.

He will go out again in a few days.

Su Qiruo chopped the meat she bought into stuffing, evenly fat and thin, added some chopped green onions, mixed a small piece of noodles and let it sit for half an hour, and then started to roll pancakes. When Yun Zimu woke up, it happened that

Do it well.

"Is this all done by the wife?"

Yun Zimu looked at the yellow and meaty cake in front of him in surprise, and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Try it and see if it suits your taste."

Su Qiruo picked up a piece and handed it to Yun Zimu, then picked up one herself and took a bite.

"Hmm...it seems a little salty..."

The stuffing is a little salty, but the taste is really good.

"tasty."

Yun Zimu praised in a low voice, and his face turned red after speaking.

Is there any reason for a wife to cook for her husband?

But his wife has been taking care of him these days.

Maybe, she really didn't mean to hit him when she was drunk before.

How could such a good wife be so cruel? She must have been drinking.

As long as the wife doesn't drink, she will always be nice to him.

In the end, Yun Zimu himself concluded that the wife should not be allowed to drink alcohol under any circumstances.

In the constant care and being taken care of, the relationship between Su Qiruo and her young husband became more and more harmonious.

The fear in Yun Zimu's eyes faded a lot when he looked at her, and there was still a hint of dependence.

"Does it still hurt?"

After helping Yun Zimu get out of bed, Su Qiruo said concernedly at the side.

After lying down for so long, the injury to my knee finally got better, and the bruises on my legs also faded a lot.

The sun was nice outside today, so Su Qiruo allowed Yun Zimu to go out for a walk.

Yun Zimu shook his head gently. In fact, it wasn't that painful anymore.

He had suffered countless injuries like this since he was a child, and no one had ever cared about it. Even Yun Zimu himself thought it was nothing, but his wife kept letting him lie on the bed to support him without even using the ground.

He can't do anything, let alone work.

These days, Su Qi does most of the work at home, and Yun Zimu feels like he's almost dying.

"As long as it doesn't hurt anymore, don't walk too much during this period. Take good care of yourself. Once you're completely healed, you won't have to worry about the root causes of the disease in the future. Inconvenient legs and feet will only happen when you get older.

What’s wrong with you!”

Looking up at the sky, Su Qiruo couldn't help but think of the exposed roof she saw the day she first came here, so she helped Yun Zimu sit on the bamboo chair in the yard.

Su Qiruo bought this bamboo chair from Carpenter Lu the day before yesterday. It was placed under the big tree in the yard. Wouldn't it be nice to lie under it and drink tea when you have nothing to do?

Yun Zimu curiously touched the handle of the chair, then touched the back of the chair, then leaned on it and swayed. He liked it very much.

Pursing her lips lightly, Yun Zimu suddenly boldly called out to Su Qiruo, who was making gestures with a broom by the window: "My wife..."

"Um?"

Su Qiruo looked at Yun Zimu curiously. She was now used to Yun Zimu calling her this.

"I want to sit here and embroider a veil...is that okay?"

A pair of big watery eyes were full of prayers, and Su Qiruo was not willing to refuse.

Stepping into the room and taking out the small basket containing needlework and handing it to Yun Zimu, her dark eyes immediately lit up.

"Zimu, you sit in the yard first. I'm going to ask Sister Dasheng if we can take advantage of the good weather these days to find some people to come over and repair the house."

Su Qiruo went back to the house and grabbed two handfuls of the preserves she bought for Yun Zimu and wrapped them in lotus leaves. She thought that it would not be good to go to Lu Dasheng's house empty-handed. Even if she didn't get anything for the adults, she still had to pack something for the children.

yes.

Yun Zimu nodded obediently, looking at Su Qiruo's leaving figure, his eyes flashed and suddenly fell on his new shoes.

What he is wearing today are the new clothes and shoes that Su Qiruo bought for him a few days ago. They are very comfortable.

But thinking of the worn-out straw sandals on Su Qiruo's feet, Yun Zimu suddenly frowned.

It seems that the wife only bought new clothes for him, but nothing for herself.

Yun Zimu pursed her lips lightly, then put the basket aside and stood up holding on to the chair.

First, he found a pair of Su Qiruo's old straw sandals and measured them. Then he took out the piece of cloth that Su Qiruo bought for him to make new clothes. Yun Zimu carried them out of the house.

He learned embroidery and tailoring when he was in the Yun family, and he could also make shoes.

Since the wife was reluctant to buy shoes for herself, he simply made a pair for her himself, with several layers of soles to ensure they were soft and comfortable to wear.

Su Qiruo was very efficient in doing things. When she left the house in the morning, the people who were building the house came looking for her in the afternoon.

Many strange women came to the yard, and Yun Zimu was obviously a little scared. Su Qiruo sent him to Lu Dasheng's house first, and then picked him up after the people who were working had left.

Lu Dasheng's husband, Mr. Qian, is also a man who makes a living. Although he is not handsome, he is very capable.

He had never dealt with Yun Zimu before, but this was the first time he met such a beautiful little brother. In addition to the two children at home who were always around Yun Zimu, Qian was also very enthusiastic about Yun Zimu.

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"I'm not telling you, brother of the Su family, you are so good-looking. No wonder Sister Qiruo hides you like a treasure all day long and never brings you to us to get to know you."

Qian bit off the thread sewing the clothes in his hand with his teeth and smiled without raising his head.

He knew some things about Su Qiruo and Yun Zimu's past, but he just heard from his wife that Su Qiruo was ready to live a good life recently, and she was extremely doting on her husband recently, so he couldn't help but praise Su Qiruo in front of Yun Zimu.

Qi Ruolai, as a close person, naturally wants to bring people together.

The tips of Yun Zimu's ears turned red and she pursed her lips shyly.

"It's because I don't like to go out, and my wife is very busy on weekdays, so I rarely see people in the village."

Yun Zimu kept silent about the injury on his leg. Since his wife has gotten better, let the past matter be bygones!

After all, they are all men. Seeing Yun Zimu's expression of pity, Mrs. Qian couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Patting the back of Yun Zimu's hand with rough and calloused hands, Qian sighed quietly and said: "Although Sister Qiruo did some bad things in the past, she was not a heinous villain after all. Now she is
Chapter completed!