Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 155 Treat him differently

Jiang Xingye knew that the buns were made of different flour just by smelling the flavor. He took a bite and felt an unusual sweetness between his lips and teeth. He was starving to begin with, but after eating one bun, he was already half full.

A warm air flowed through my body, and the fatigue from working for a whole morning was swept away.

The tomatoes were okay, you could tell they were grown in his yard, but the eggs were different, they looked like eggs but not really eggs.

Xu Qinghuan sat next to him and whispered, "If you can't finish this steamed bun, give one to the team leader and Aunt Guizhi."

"What food did you give to the educated youth?" Jiang Xingye asked calmly.

Xu Qinghuan said, "It's steamed buns made with two-grain flour, and stir-fried vegetables."

She pointed at the food in Jiang Xingye's hand and said, "This is a special portion for you."

The tenderness in Jiang Xingye's eyes was about to overflow, and he responded softly, "I can finish this steamed bun."

Even if he can't finish it, he has to eat it all and not share it with anyone else, not even his relatives who are very important to him.

Xu Qinghuan understood. He noticed that the steamed bun was unusual and was afraid of arousing suspicion. He felt relieved and said, "Then you can finish it yourself."

On the other side, Zhou Guizhi scolded He Yuzhen in a low voice, "Why should I share it? Ah, that was the meal cooked by Xu Zhiqing, why should I share it? Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? Stop dreaming about it. Even if I had it, I wouldn't share a single bite with you."

Since she won't get a share, what's the point of He Yuzhen fighting for it?
She ate the steamed buns in a depressed mood, her neck stretched out due to the choking, and her mind kept circling the white flour buns that Jiang Xingye ate. The fragrance from the other side wafted over, making her feel refreshed and her mouth watering.

"I'll share the soup with them." Jiang Xingye said.

This soup, although also unusual, is slightly better than the steamed buns.

The spiritual water from the space was added to the water used to make the soup, but not much, and the effect was very limited.

Xu Qinghuan also took into consideration the spiritual flour used in the steamed buns and the spiritual water used in kneading the dough, and was afraid that too much would be consumed at once, so he only added a small amount of spiritual water to the soup.

"Yeah." Xu Qinghuan nodded obediently.

Jiang Xingye felt very attracted to her when he saw her like this, but it was a pity that there were many people around and he was dirty, otherwise he really wanted to hold her in his arms and caress her.

Jiang Xingye drank one third of the full lunch box of soup and poured a little of the rest to Jiang Baohua, Zhou Guizhi and his four brothers, which was enough for them to replenish their energy.

"Why keep it for yourself? Why give it to us?" Zhou Guizhi said.

"There's a lot of soup. I've already had it."

He originally left a steamed bun for Xu Qinghuan, but she was full. Jiang Xingye ate four steamed buns in one breath. If it were an ordinary steamed bun, he could eat it, but this kind of steamed bun made him feel a little bloated after eating it.

"Well, this soup is delicious!" Jiang Xingyong took a sip, savoring it happily for a long time, and then took another sip. In total, he took three or four sips of soup, and it took him a long time to drink.

After drinking it, they quickly gained strength in their bodies. They thought it was because of the oil in the soup, so they didn't take it seriously.

He Yuzhen looked at the bright yellow egg drop, the fragrant soup, and the expressions of several people who were savoring it. She felt both envious and angry. She said to Jiang Xingyong, "Dad, let me have a taste too."

Jiang Xingyong finished the drink in one gulp and said expressionlessly, "No more."

The two of them sat against a big tree. Although it was noon, a cool breeze blew from the valley from time to time, making people drowsy.

Xu Qinghuan leaned her shoulder against Jiang Xingye, and his hot body temperature came over, making her cheeks slightly red.

"Do you want me to bring you mung bean soup this afternoon?" Xu Qinghuan asked.

Jiang Xingye saw that no one was looking at him, so he quickly squeezed her hand and then let go, leaving the soft and smooth feeling in his rough palm. "No, it's too hot. You should rest at home. I'll go back early."

"Okay!" Xu Qinghuan stood up. The people around him, whether sitting or lying, closed their eyes, and took a nap while there was still some time.

Jiang Xingye quickly got up and said, "I'll take you home."

"No, you should get some sleep too. I'll go back by myself."

"I'm not tired!" After eating and drinking, Jiang Xingye was full of strength again. He didn't feel tired at all, but full of energy.

Over there, Tian Jinhua did not go back. She was harvesting wheat. She would not go back to cook until it was almost time for dinner. Before that, she had to work in the fields.

The two walked one after the other on the ridge of the field. When they entered the village, it was quiet. When they passed the educated youth site, they saw Lu Nianying coming back.

She also saw Xu Qinghuan and glanced at Jiang Xingye in surprise, "Qinghuan, Mom is leaving today, aren't you going to see her off?"

Xu Qinghuan expected that Song Wanlin would definitely leave. The toxins in the body of the cottonworm are very aggressive to the skin. She had extracted the withering element from it before, and by adding another ingredient, she could make beauty pills.

Beauty pills have the effect of beautifying the skin and keeping youthful.

All things in the world are interdependent and mutually exclusive, this principle is eternal.

Since the county hospital couldn't cure the poison from the worms, Song Wanlin would definitely seek help from a large hospital in a big city. She looked at Lu Nianying indifferently, "Didn't your mother say she wanted to take you back home when she came this time?"

A hint of sadness flashed across Lu Nianying's eyes. She had thought so too, but reality was crueler than ideals. "I went to the countryside to build the countryside. I haven't made any contribution to the countryside yet. How can I go back now and be worthy of the country?"

Xu Qinghuan sneered, "Then hurry up and get back to work in the fields. Don't delay the harvest."

Seeing her about to leave, Lu Nianying hurriedly said, "Qinghuan, she is your mother after all. You can actually watch her grow old like this. I know you must have a way, right?"

Xu Qinghuan said coldly, "I'm sorry, I have no solution. Even though I'm a doctor, I can't cure every disease."

When passing by a low mud and thatched house, Xu Qinghuan saw Ren Jingmo struggling to carry a small bucket of water towards the oxen working under the shade of a tree. He looked around vigilantly, and when he saw Xu Qinghuan, his eyes lit up and he revealed a childlike smile.

"Leave it there, don't lift it, I'll do it." Ren Shanglu was brushing the cow's back.

Song Yanqing followed behind him and whispered, "Mr. Ren, these three cases are really rare. You don't want to miss this opportunity, do you?"

Ren Shanglu remained silent and worked on his own.

When Song Yanqing saw Xu Qinghuan and the other man, he quickly moved away from Ren Shanglu, smiled awkwardly, and greeted Xu Qinghuan, "Xu Zhiqing, which three days do you plan to choose to go to the county hospital this month?"

Ren Shanglu paused while brushing the cow.

Xu Qinghuan was indifferent and said with a smile, "It's all right!"

The reason why she agreed to work in the county was not because she really wanted to fight for a good future. If it went well, she would do it; if it didn't, she wouldn't do it. She didn't force it.

"If there are difficult-to-treat cases in the county, should we notify you?" Song Yanqing asked.

"I am only responsible for surgery. Don't come to me for illnesses from other departments." Xu Qinghuan saw through Song Yanqing's thoughts and smiled.

Song Yanqing's thoughts were discovered, but he was not embarrassed. Instead, he advised, "You are so young, why don't you strive for progress? Being a doctor requires a wide range of knowledge and experience. If there are difficult cases, you can participate in the consultation, which will also enhance your qualifications."

Xu Qinghuan remained noncommittal. "I don't have any plans for now. I'm still an educated youth, and I just want to do what I can do well."

She was involved in all three cases, so what was the point of her participating in the consultation?
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