In the west room, Ms. Feng was also shocked by Su Yue's question.

"Sister-in-law, how often does your sunflower water come in and how many days does it last?"

"After the Kui Shui is over, on what day do you usually make out with Brother Changgui?"

"What postures do you and Brother Changgui usually use?"

Feng's face was so red that it could bleed, and he hesitated and looked at Su Yue.

"Brother...sister, why are you asking...asking such an embarrassing thing?"

Su Yue looked calm, "Aren't you infertile? Doctors should ask these questions."

Feng covered her face and whispered: "The doctor who can see you has never asked these questions."

This is the first time I heard that doctors have to answer such embarrassing questions.

Su Yue: "That's because they are unprofessional, so they didn't give you a good look."

"Sister-in-law, these questions are very important and you must answer them seriously."

There was a strong hope in Feng's eyes, "Really...can it really be cured?"

Su Yue nodded, "As long as my sister-in-law cooperates, it won't be a big problem."

She had just checked Feng's pulse. Feng's palace cold was not serious and could be recovered after taking medicine for a month or two.

However, Feng was overworked and malnourished for a long time, so it was not easy for her to conceive.

Feng was so excited that she almost cried.

Half a year before she got married, her mother-in-law treated her harshly, but she looked pretty good on her face.

Later, the belly of my sister-in-law and sister-in-law swelled one after another, and there were more and more grandchildren in the family, but her belly never moved.

Her mother-in-law scolded her at home every day, saying that she was not even as good as a hen, and even asked her husband to divorce her several times.

The husband gritted his teeth and refused, so the mother-in-law gave up. However, she was even more displeased with her and left all the dirty work at home to her.

They, the married couple, have been like the old scalpers in the family over the years, working the most and eating the least.

Her deepest desire in these years is to be pregnant and give birth to a child for her husband.

Feng wiped her tears and answered a few questions from Su Yue, regardless of whether she was ashamed or not.

After hearing this, Su Yue rubbed her chin and said nothing.

Feng looked uneasy, "Is this kind of thing... also important?"

Su Yue came back to her senses, "Of course, you should count the days first, and wait until around the seventh day after the end of the small day..."

She explained in detail how to calculate ovulation and the most fertile positions.

Su's face turned red and her ears felt hot, and her head almost dropped to her chest.

It turns out there is so much to pay attention to in this kind of thing.

"I'll give you a prescription. You take it first. After you stop taking the medicine, you can try it according to the method I taught you."

"Let Brother Changgui come to me tomorrow and I will check him to see if there is anything wrong with his body."

After Su Yue finished explaining, she went to the east room to write a prescription. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all in the east room.

Brother Yu is still waiting to paint red, his small body is sitting upright, his expression is serious.

Xiao Sanlang didn't even raise his head, he was absorbed in reading.

Su Yue wrote and wrote the prescription in one go.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Sanlang, and couldn't help but frown, "Sanlang, why is your face so red?"

Xiao Sanlang coughed dryly and pulled down his collar, "It's a bit hot."

Su Yue's eyes lingered on his inadvertently exposed collarbone, and asked suspiciously: "Is it still hot now?"

It's already mid-winter.

Xiao Sanlang gave a faint hum and continued reading.

Su Yue glanced at him again suspiciously, then took the prescription and left.

Brother Yu raised his head, his brows furrowed again and again, and he couldn't help but remind him: "Dad, your book has been knocked down."

Xiao Sanlang paused and turned the book upside down with some embarrassment.

"The calligraphy I practiced just now is not up to standard. Please write another one."

Brother Yu: "..."

Don't honest children deserve rewards?

Xiao Sanlang put down the book and let out a sigh of relief.

The soundproofing of the house is not good, this woman is really...

How come you can talk about that kind of thing so clearly? Have you even studied the posture?

Su Yue saw Feng off and suddenly realized a problem.

It has been more than a month since she traveled through time, and this body has not been to Kuishui yet.

Although I was fat before, my water cycle was normal.

Su Yue frowned and checked her pulse carefully, but found no problem.

On the contrary, with the conditioning of orchid grass dew, she is now very healthy, and her body flexibility and flexibility are increasing day by day.

But she didn't come to Kuishui. She didn't think about it for a while. She just wanted to be healthy and didn't care about it for now.

Su Yue slowly entered the east room.

Brother Yu had finished practicing calligraphy and fell asleep on Xiao Sanlang's bed.

Xiao Sanlang was still reading. Opposite him was Su Yue, who had only practiced one line of calligraphy.

Seeing Su Yue come in, he pushed the word forward.

Su Yue narrowed her eyes and sat down slowly.

"Sister-in-law Feng asked me to treat her infertility. I prescribed medicine for her."

Xiao Sanlang sat still and turned a page of the book, "Yeah."

Su Yue saw that he didn't seem to pay attention to this issue, so she accepted her fate, picked up the pen, and began to draw red.

Suddenly, the light above her head was dim, and a big hand reached out and held her hand.

"Su Yue, the posture of holding the pen is wrong."

Su Yue was stunned. Xiao Sanlang was already sitting next to her, placing her thumb in a horizontal position and covering her entire hand.

His palm was warm and dry, and the warm touch made the back of Su Yue's hand itch.

"When holding a pen, the fingers should be firm, the palm should be empty, the back of the hand should be rounded, the palm should be erect, and the wrist should be hanging. Only in this way will the writing be elegant."

His voice was deep and mellow, and Su Yue's ears twitched slightly. She couldn't help but turn her head and stared at his delicate jawline.

Xiao Sanlang held her hand and traced a word, "Do you remember this feeling? Try practicing it yourself?"

Su Yue blinked and said confidently, "I didn't remember, please hold my hand and write it again."

Xiao Sanlang's handsome face sank slightly, "Su Yue, be serious!"

"I'm very serious. If Saburo teaches me step by step every day, I will be willing to practice every day."

Xiao Sanlang: "..."

This woman really...why does she love to look at her face so much?

Early the next morning, Su Yue went to Li Zheng's house and paid the rent for the house at the entrance of the village.

Xiao Sanlang has reached an agreement with Li Zheng for a monthly rent of two hundred wen.

This house was a house belonging to an outsider in the early years. Later, when the family died out, the house was returned to the village, and occasionally someone would come over to clean it.

The house is a little dilapidated, but it has a spacious yard.

Xiao Changgui, Butcher Qian, Sun, Feng and others all came.

Su Yue raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you say ten people? Why is there one missing?"

Mrs. Sun frowned, "Why haven't Xiao Erlang's family arrived yet? I informed them one by one last night."

"Come here, come here." Ms. Li trotted in hurriedly, her face a little embarrassed, "I have something to do at home, I'm delayed."

Su Yue glanced at her face.

There were scratch marks on each of Li's left and right cheeks, and it looked like they were scratched by someone with fingernails.

Li pulled her hair down, trying to cover the scars on her face in embarrassment.

The separation of the Xiao family in their old home has not yet come to light. When she went out today, she was caught twice by Xiao Dalang's wife, Mrs. Wang.

Su Shi withdrew her gaze and made her first request.
Chapter completed!