Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 34 Feeding medicine

Song Jinshu started a life of taking medicine with Yan Chi every day. He grew up in the countryside with good health and rarely got sick. He hasn't drunk as much medicine in Yan's house these days.

Knowing that Song Jinshu was afraid of hardship, Yan Cheng would put a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus in the maid every day, and Song Jinshu would only be rewarded if he drank the medicine obediently.

Yan Cheng cared about people and didn't forget to do bad things. If Song Jinshu didn't take the initiative to ask for the medicine after drinking, the maid wouldn't take the initiative to give it.

At first, Song Jinshu was too embarrassed to ask the maid, but his mouth was so bitter that he had no choice but to blushed and nodded at the small oiled paper bag in the maid's hand, and then pointed to the empty bowl.

The maid then handed the candy to Song Jinshu, snickered and took the empty bowl to the small kitchen to wash.

Song Jinshu sipped the candy in his mouth and covered his face with the silk in his hand in embarrassment.

The business of the cloth village and the clothing store has been booming recently. At the birthday banquet of Mr. Yue, many people knew the identity of Yan Cheng, and more and more people came to him to make clothes.

After dinner, Yue Tongzhou reluctantly said goodbye to Song Jinshu and went to Yuefu in the west of the city in a carriage.

As soon as he left, Yan Cheng followed his horse and stepped into the yard. The iron hoof stepped on the bluestone slab, making a crisp sound. Song Jinshu hurriedly came out of the room after hearing it.

Yan Cheng was tying his horse to the tree in the yard.

He had to go out at night, and Chunqi's grades had already come out, and the clothes of the new officials in the court had to be taken from Yancheng's ready-to-wear shop.

The shopkeeper and several guys in the shop were too busy, so he had to ask the young master to help, Yan Cheng came back to take a look at Song Jinshu and had to rush to the ready-to-wear shop.

Song Jinshu was followed by a maid who was holding a medicine bowl. The medicine had been boiled for a long time at night, and the taste was a little bitter. Song Jinshu took a small sip of the taste, and his whole face was wrinkled.

No matter how the maid persuaded him, he would not drink the medicine.

Seeing Yan Cheng come back, the maid breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly handed the bowl in her hand to Yan Cheng's hand.

When I was in the backyard, I heard that the second master was harsh to the new lady in every possible way, but after seeing it, I realized that it was clearly love in every way, and Song Jinshu didn't want to let Song Jinshu taste it at all.

"Second Master, you came back just in time." The maid still had the sweet-scented osmanthus on her waist, and Song Jinshu's eyes were always lingering on it, "Young Master doesn't want to drink tonight's medicine, come and persuade him."

Yan Cheng He raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Jinshu, took the bowl handed over by the maid, and then gestured for the maid to give him the sweet-scented osmanthus, and sent someone to leave the yard.

"Don't you drink the medicine?"

Yan Cheng wrapped one hand around Song Jinshu's waist and led the person into the house. Song Jinshu's waist was slender, and Yan Cheng felt like he was holding a handful of water in his arms, and he exerted a little force. will spill.

"Medicine, bitter."

This medicine is for the throat. After drinking it, it cannot be swallowed immediately. It has to be held in the throat for a period of time, so the bitterness becomes more pronounced.

"Good medicine is bitter." Yan Cheng put his arms around Song Jinshu's waist and sat down, "The doctor said that if you take the medicine well, your throat will improve quickly. I want to hear you talk to me."

He said, peeling the sweet-scented osmanthus candy from the oiled paper Come out and hold it between your lips and teeth. The milky white sugar body held up Yan Cheng's lips to be extraordinarily red, and his teeth lightly bit the sugar coating, making Song Jinshu swallow his saliva.

"If you take your medicine well, I'll give you candy."

I can't tell whether it is the temptation of sugar, or the temptation of Yan Cheng's lips with sugar.

Song Jinshu closed his eyes and poured the medicine into his mouth in one breath as if he were dying. After holding it in the throat for four or five seconds, he swallowed the medicine with a grunt.

Looking at Yan Cheng's lips again, there was no trace of the sugar, which he had already eaten into his mouth.

Song Jinshu's mouth was deflated, and he wanted to turn his head and ignore him.

Unexpectedly, Yan Cheng squeezed his chin and kissed Song Jinshu's lips.

The tongue drove straight in, arrogantly opened Song Jinshu's teeth, and nimbly drilled into his mouth. Song Jinshu still wanted to resist, but when he pushed his tongue slightly, he felt a block being pushed into his mouth.

It's sweet-scented osmanthus.

The sweetness spread in the mouth, and the bitter and astringent taste was quickly suppressed.

Song Jinshu quickly bit the sugar between his teeth, and forgot to push Yan Cheng's tongue out. In half a second, the tongue tangled up again, taking the sugar from his mouth.

Song Jinshu had to raise his hand to hook Yan Cheng's neck, raised his head to meet him, and wanted to grab back his own candy.

When you come and go, the sweet-scented osmanthus candy was melted by the high temperature in the mouth and was eaten by the two of them, and the sound of tsk tsk stirred by the lips and tongues sounded in the bedroom.

After a long while, Yan Cheng let go of Song Jinshu.

Song Jinshu's face was flushed from the kiss, his legs were weak, and he fell into Yan Cheng's arms, breathing the fresh air with big mouthfuls.

With the tip of Yan Cheng's tongue touching his upper jaw, he smacking his mouth somewhat exaggeratedly. Song Jinshu's whole body was reddened by his teasing, and he didn't dare to look at Yan Cheng, his eyes kept glancing at the table, and the tips of his ears were red and hot.

"Well, this medicine is a bit bitter. I'll ask someone to add some licorice to it tomorrow."

Yan Cheng reached out and wiped the silver thread on Song Jinshu's mouth unintentionally, "Next time if you don't drink the medicine properly, I will punish you like this, how dare you Don't you dare not drink the medicine?"

Song Jinshu's mouth was numb from being sucked in, and he faced Yan Cheng's hot eyes and said, "No, don't drink the medicine."

Yan Cheng was stunned for a few seconds. Song Jinshu's lower body was so hard that it exploded.

He scolded in a low voice, go to the fucking business, don't do it!

He picked up Song Jinshu by the waist and walked to the bed.

Song Jinshu exclaimed, not daring to struggle, for fear that he would fall off Yan Cheng's shoulder and hold the fabric on his shoulder tightly.

The bed tent was put down, the intertwined figures were pulled by the candlelight, and the old man was reflected on the window paper. The bed board made an overwhelmed babble, mixed with the sound of water and groans, making people blushing.

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Bamboo Garden.

Yan Chi woke up from the bed, there was no one in the room, he stretched out his hand to the side, it was cold, Shen Yuxiu had been gone for some time.

An unbearable swelling and pain came from the inner thigh. Yan Chi gently closed his legs, and the skin was a little sticky. It was obvious that someone had been drugged.

He leaned on his waist to get out of bed, and there was a landscape painting on the table.

He just mentioned it casually last time, but he didn't expect that Shen Yuxiu would actually buy it and give it to him, and there was a note under the teacup beside him.

Above is the font of Shen Yuxiu Youyun Jinglong.

——My parents are still at home, and I will go to Wushan with Xiuzhu in the future. This painting expresses love, Wangqing sees the painting and thinks about people.

Yan Chi carefully folded the note and put it in the box, which was filled with a box of notes, all of which were between him and Shen Yuxiu.

Turning around and seeing the scattered clothes under the bed, Yan Chi bent down with some difficulty to pick up the clothes and threw them into the basket beside him.

"Little heartless."