The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 48

The quilt is very soft, light and soft, and it sinks in as soft as cotton.

This is when Ye Qingshui bought the cotton and popped it personally after the harvest in autumn. There is a faint fragrance on her in the quilt, warm, light, and seemingly nonexistent.

Xie Tingyu burned uncomfortably all over, like a stove, he got into Ye Qingshui's bed, his whole body was wrapped in warmth, and all he could smell in his breath was the smell of Ye Qingshui, sweet and warm. There is a sense of solidity and stability.

Burning in a daze and upset, he suddenly felt that the whole world was quiet, and he could only hear the regular breathing of the person next to his pillow.

Ye Qingshui was very annoyed by a hot body, she just wanted to remove his messy hands.

But Xie Tingyu stepped early and quickly moved away. His voice seemed to be burnt dull, hoarse and vague, with a heartbreaking fragility. He was in a daze, as if talking in a dream:

"Shui'er, no one has ever treated me so well."

He was a little confused and muttered to himself: "Why, don't stick to it anymore..."

Xie Tingyu burned in confusion in the middle of the night. His lips were dry and skinny and hot. In his dream, he tasted the hot taste of ginger soup, as well as a bitter and astringent taste, spoon after spoonful, constantly filling him. He didn't like the smell, and his lips closed tightly.

Ye Qingshui took the spoon, wishing to pierce his throat with it.

If it weren't for Xie Tingyu's pitiful sake, she wouldn't bother to care about him.

...

Early in the morning, the birds on the treetops pecking at the fruit chirping. In late October, the air was cold and dry, and thin frost hit the branches and leaves.

Xie Tingyu woke up to find that he was sweating all over, and his body was sticky and uncomfortable, but his head was clear and his body was particularly vigorous.

With such a severe fever, the next day it will be better. He thought that he was full of treatment last night, and that he won't have it again tonight, and he feels uncomfortable with regret.

Ye Qingshui didn't refuse him last night. In the middle of the night, Xie Tingyu seemed to have tasted the spicy taste of ginger soup. When he woke up, there was a big ginger smell in his mouth, and his heart suddenly became a little sweet.

She still likes him after all, but her mouth is hard and soft.

Xie Tingyu walked through the past events from beginning to end, thinking that his judgment was not wrong, so he was full of energy.

Think of the fragrant nephrite jade that is full of fragrance at night, and even if you are sick, you can get this kind of treatment. If you think about it, Xie Tingyu doesn't want to heal.

Early in the morning, when the sky was still dark, when Ye Qingshui got up, he pulled away the moist broken hair between Xie Tingyu's forehead and touched his forehead. The temperature was already normal. She couldn't help sighing: Xie Tingyu's body was as strong as a cow, so the unpleasant guilt in her heart suddenly disappeared.

Ye Qingshui went to work without burden.

Ye Zhongjian saw his niece get up to work before dawn, but his niece and son-in-law were still asleep on the bed, his face couldn't help being dark.

But he is an elder, and when he first got along, he didn't feel embarrassed to criticize his niece's husband. He didn't say anything in the end, and went to work in the fields with his hoe.