Chapter 43 Lu Jin, you can’t do things you don’t like to do
Liu Yuxue took the light blue cloth and said with a smile: "No problem, just leave this little thing to me."
She visually checked An Hao's stature, took the cloth and went out.
An Yunrui thought An Shuyao had come out, and when he was about to step forward, he saw that it was the beautiful girl holding the wooden stick. After all, he couldn't hold back and asked: "When will Yaoyao take Hao'er to the hospital..."
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Liu Yuxue couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him: "Don't worry, Yaoyao knows medical skills, and your nephew will be fine."
So he took the stool and sat outside to tailor clothes.
An Yunrui was stunned for a moment. When did his sister know how to heal? But this beautiful girl said she could. An Yunrui unconditionally believed that his sister was a little genius who knew everything.
An Hao was placed on the bed by An Shuyao. She poured hot water, took out an antipyretic pill from the space, threw it into a bowl, melted it, and mixed it with some spiritual spring water.
Then I found a small spoon to feed him medicine, soaked it with cold water and put it on his forehead. He closed his eyes and fell asleep, his little lips were slightly pouted, his body temperature had dropped a lot, and he was no longer as hot as before.
An Shuyao watched for a while, then went to the stove to refine the oil, and then came back every now and then to re-soak his face towel.
After a few times, his fever finally subsided and An Shuyao's oil was refined.
She put the lard in a jar and put the oil residue in a large bowl. She walked to the door and found An Yunrui was still there.
His eyes were bloodshot and he looked anxious: "Yao Yao, how is Hao'er?"
An Shuyao looked at him coldly: "The fever is gone. If you want to take her away, do it now."
An Yunrui shook his head, his voice a little hoarse: "No, Hao'er will stay here with you. Don't be angry. I'll just leave."
After he finished speaking, he left the courtyard. An Shuyao frowned at his disappearing back, then looked away. She squatted next to Lu Jin and looked curiously at the sawdust on the ground: "Mr., why are you cutting wood?"
Lu Jin didn't even raise his eyelids when he heard this, and said quietly: "Cut wooden nails to repair the door."
An Shuyao glanced at the door and curled her lips helplessly: "Tomorrow I will go to the village chief and buy this piece of land, otherwise the Taolin County government officials will come and cause trouble again."
Lu Jin's eyes reflected the wooden nails and he sharpened his dagger: "I told you, your methods are too soft. Hu Jun will come again if he doesn't learn a lesson."
Hearing his indifferent voice, her eyes moved to the dagger involuntarily. It was impossible to really kill Hu Jun, right? She had never killed anyone before.
Lu Jin took the time to glance at her, and saw her looking at him blankly, with a smile on her lips: "What are you afraid of? I'll do it, you'll be clean."
His hands were already unclean, and it didn't matter if he got another life on his hands.
But it just becomes sticky on your hands, so just wash it off and it'll be fine.
An Shuyao's eyes fell on his lowered eyelashes, and a shadow fell around his beautiful eyes. She put her hands on her knees and tilted her head slightly: "I don't want it."
He stopped what he was doing and also tilted his head: "Huh?"
"Lu Jin, you can't do things you don't like."
Lu Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly, An Shuyao stared into his eyes and said word by word: "You will be unhappy."
They say people's eyes can't lie. An Shuyao's deer eyes were clear and clean, reflecting his shadow. When he was twenty-one years old, this was the first time anyone cared about whether he was happy or not.
An Shuyao reached out and held the back of his hand: "Your hands are the most beautiful."
“Clean and beautiful.”
Lu Jin's heartstrings were plucked again. This strange feeling gradually filled his chest, and then disappeared from his heart. He tried to search for it, but found that it had disappeared.
An Shuyao changed the subject: "Mr. Master, in a few days I want to go to the county to find a carpenter to build a wardrobe and bathtub, otherwise there will be no room to put the bedding."
Lu Jin came back to his senses, his eyes fell on the sharpened wooden nails in panic, and he responded softly: "It's up to you."
An Shuyao stood up and stretched: "Let's take care of the house first. I haven't picked the gallinobacteria yet. I have to grind the soybeans tomorrow. Alas, suddenly things have increased, and I still can't take care of them all.
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"I'm going to cook and eat. It's going to get dark soon. You can finish the wooden nails and then hammer them in tomorrow."
While talking, she stepped into the house and went to the vegetable field behind to pick some green vegetables. Then she was pleasantly surprised to find that her peppers had formed small fruits, even her ginger had sprouted, and her chives were growing green and lush.
After a short period of time, the pepper will probably bear fruit. An Shuyao touched the pepper leaves and returned to the kitchen.
Just as she was carrying the chicken to kill it, she noticed a little man at the door of the kitchen. He was holding on to the threshold, looking up at his rosy face, and saying in a sweet and soft voice: "Little aunt, give me a hug."
Her eyes fell on his feet. The shoes were on backwards, and the white heels were exposed in the air. An Hao's eyebrows were sweet and soft. He looked at her with wet eyes, pulling at the threshold to crawl over.
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An Shuyao was defeated in the next moment. Forget it, the matter between her and the An family was true and there was no need to involve a child. He didn't understand anything and sometimes he couldn't speak clearly.
An Shuyao would not care about anyone but a child.
So she stepped forward and picked An Hao up. His clothes were thin and he was wearing a relatively clean undershirt. He had no peculiar smell on his body, which showed that An Yunrui took good care of him.
An Hao immediately hugged her neck tightly with his little hands and buried his little face on An Shuyao's shoulder. He shrugged his little nose and smelled himself again: "Little aunt smells good, Hao'er smells bad, I need to take a bath."
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An Shuyao couldn't hold back her joy. It seemed that this kid also knew that she hadn't taken a shower for a long time. She said with a smile in her voice, deliberately scaring him: "You are still feverish now. You can't take a shower, otherwise you will get hot again and you will have a fever."
Becoming a fool."
When An Hao heard this, he held his head in his little hands and said, "No, no, don't become stupid."
He was so anxious that he couldn't hold his tongue straight, and he kept saying "no, no, no" inarticulately. An Shuyao smiled and shook his head, what a silly boy he was.
Children are not so thoughtful. He even forgot how An Shuyao treated them coldly before. He only remembered that his little aunt was nice to him again and smiled at him.
An Shuyao tucked him into the bed again and warned: "Don't come out again, do you hear me? Your clothes are not ready yet. If you get cold and sick later, I won't take care of you."
An Hao looked at her eagerly, but An Shuyao still wanted to cook and cook, so he continued: "Be obedient, and my little aunt will prepare something delicious for you."
An Hao then nodded with a smile and responded with a smile: "Yeah~"
Walking to the door of the kitchen, An Shuyao was still worried, so she called out: "Yuxue, come to the house to make some clothes. Help me keep an eye on An Hao and don't let him get out of bed again."
Liu Yuxue walked in with a sewing basket and a stool: "Come on, come on, these clothes are almost ready. Children's clothes are easier to make. When I embroider a few clouds on his clothes, it will be done."
We, Yaoyao, are little fairies with a hard mouth and a soft heart~