Madam, don't do this!

Chapter 37 I'm afraid they already have a child (asking for monthly tickets)
The world in Yu Shuang's eyes is always subtly different from that of others.

In Yu Yushuang's eyes, Luo Tianyi nestled in Song Yan's arms, soft and boneless. Song Yan put his arms around Luo Tianyi's shoulders. Their eyes met, and their brows exchanged a passionate expression. The look in his eyes was almost tearing, and a delicate blush crept up Luo Tianyi's cheeks...

Accompanied by slightly rapid breathing, even through the door curtain one could feel the increasingly hot temperature of the two people.

Luo Tianxuan, ah Luo Tianxuan, your sister has stolen your home.

Judging from the situation, by the time you recover, you might even have a child.

No wonder, these two people have been married before.

For a woman, getting married may be the most important ceremony in her life. Even though Luo Tianyi is aloof by nature, she probably wouldn't be indifferent.

Why did she have to see this? Although she had always taken care of Tianxuan, she had also watched Tianyi grow up since she was a child. Could she only wish him the best? What if someone died? Would she be promoted from uncle to great-uncle? Thinking of this, Yushuang's face showed an aunt's smile.

By the way, the atmosphere was already there just now, why didn’t it go further?

Huh?
Did I accidentally open the car curtain and break the atmosphere?
But why did he lift the car curtain before? What did he want to say to Luo Tianyi?

This question has troubled Yu Shuang for a long time, and she probably won’t be able to remember it in her lifetime.

Yu Shuang's sudden appearance finally woke Luo Tianyi up. She slowly raised her head and glanced at Song Yan, then left Song Yan's arms silently without saying a word.

Luo Tianyi simply tidied up her clothes and hair, moved a little to the side, and looked out the window as usual, as if nothing had happened.

However, this kind of atmosphere made Song Yan feel particularly awkward. He thought for a moment and then continued the previous topic: "Well, I'm not sick, I just remembered something, it's nothing serious... Also, thank you for your concern."

It was a habit from his previous life, Song Yan said casually.

Luo Tianyi pursed her lips: "I'm just worried that if something happens to you, there will be no one to treat my sister's illness!"

The voice was as cold as ever.

Song Yan smiled. This was indeed her sister-in-law. To Luo Tianyi, the scene just now was just a simple accident and she didn't take it to heart at all.

In this life, there probably won’t be a man who can truly make my sister-in-law’s heart beat and make her show a shy expression... Thinking of this, I can’t help but worry about my sister-in-law’s future. With this kind of personality, I’m afraid she won’t be able to get married.

Of course, he is just a brother-in-law, so it is not his turn to worry about such things. That is Luo Yuheng's headache.

Putting the paper into his arms, Song Yan said, "By the way, how has Tianxuan been doing these days?"

"It's gradually getting better, but not as obvious as at the beginning." Luo Tianyi said. Although she didn't stay with her elder sister like Yu Shuang did, she would ask about her every day.

This is normal.

In fact, modern medicine treats tuberculosis, also known as pulmonary TB, mostly with a quadruple drug combination, which uses a combination of several drugs such as isoniazid, rifampicin, and ethambutol hydrochloride. On the one hand, it can better treat the disease, and on the other hand, it can effectively prevent drug resistance.

However, although Song Yan had modern medicines, they were not complete. Luo Tianxuan had been taking isoniazid for a long time, and it was estimated that he would develop drug resistance in a few months.

You can only wait for the medicine box to be refreshed every month. The medicines are not fixed. Even for the same disease, different medicines will be refreshed. There is always a chance.

"I want to go to the market."

Luo Tianyi opened her cherry lips, but didn't say much in the end. She left behind two strong guards, although in Luo Tianyi's opinion, her brother-in-law's safety would be more guaranteed if she left him behind.

However, it is probably inappropriate for a sister-in-law to hang out with her brother-in-law all day long.

Just like what happened just now, the person who saw it was Uncle Master Yushuang. Uncle Master is not a gossipy person and will not talk nonsense everywhere, but if someone else saw it, even if it was just an accident, who knows what kind of rumors would be spread.

In fact, she herself didn't really care. She probably knew her reputation outside, that it was just that she didn't look like a girl. Generally, young ladies from wealthy families would just embroider and read books on weekdays, and not many of them would wield swords or spears.

There are even fewer who can split a rockery two meters away with a sword and force the man to confess that he has twenty-eight mistresses in a brothel and that he also likes married women.

However, Luo Tianyi may not care about his own reputation, but he cannot ignore Song Yan's reputation. As a son-in-law, Song Yan is naturally under a lot of pressure. If any more messy rumors come, no one knows what will happen.

Sometimes, rumors are sharper than a knife.

Besides, this place is not far from Luo Mansion, and the two guards are quite strong, so it shouldn't be a problem.

Thinking of this, Luo Tianyi felt a little relieved.

The carriage made a creaking sound again, and Luo Tianyi's body swayed with the carriage. Song Yan's heartbeat seemed to still echo in his ears. His forehead was cold, but his body was burning.

I don't hate that feeling, probably.

A slender figure leaned against the window, the wind blowing through the edge of the bed, drifting her dark hair, revealing a pair of hazy and confused eyes, and the tips of her ears slightly red. ...

But Song Yan was a little confused. Why did he meet Yu Shuang's warm smile as soon as he got off the carriage, and why was he muttering that it would be more appropriate to call her Luo Shuang.

What Luo Shuang?
Your Taoist name is Yu Shuang.

My sister-in-law's name is Luo Tianyi.

Do you want to change your last name?

nerve!

The chattering sound finally stopped when Yu Shuang got into Luo Tianyi's carriage. Apart from the two guards, Kong Chan and Gu Banxia stayed by his side. He looked up at the sky, the sunlight reflected in his pupils.

hurts a little.

Butler Wang was a clever man, and he had obviously sensed something, so why did he pass on this secret to me? What good would it do him?
It’s a bit complicated. Never mind. I won’t think about it anymore. Let’s just buy some sugar and eggs first.

No matter what the future holds, the most important thing is to have some self-protection ability. Although I have been practicing the Hundred Flowers Treasure Mirror, the path of martial arts relies on years of practice and cannot be changed in just a few days. In comparison, it is faster to make some small self-defense gadgets.

He has some white sugar on him, but the amount is small, so it would be better to refine some of it.

The market was still very lively during the day, with noisy sounds coming one after another. Before he knew it, Song Yan stopped in front of a pork stall.

The pork seller was a sturdy, fat man with a full beard. He held a heavy pig-killing knife in his hand. No matter how much the customer ordered, he would never make a mistake with one cut.

There was also a little girl about ten years old next to her. She had a pair of pigtails and a rosy face. She skillfully wrapped the meat in lotus leaves and then put copper coins into a simple little purse. She was quite well-behaved and cute.

When it's a daughter.

Although Song Yan was a little skeptical, how could this man with a full beard give birth to such a well-behaved and smart little girl.

"Sir, what would you like to order?" After greeting the guests in front of him, the man looked at Song Yan and asked in a muffled voice.

Looking at the pork stall in front of him, Song Yan inexplicably felt a little playful in his heart. He smiled and said, "If I asked for ten pounds of lean meat, without any fat on it, and cut it into small pieces to make sauerkraut, what would you do?"

The man was puzzled: "Yes, it's a big deal, how can we not do it?"

Songzhou Prefecture is considered a relatively wealthy place in Ningguo, but not many people buy ten kilograms of lean meat at one time.

"Then I want another ten pounds of fat, without any lean meat on it, and cut it into small pieces to make sauerkraut?"

"If you want it, I will cut it, as long as you pay." The man smiled and didn't look angry at all.

"Then I'll need another ten pounds of inch-gold cartilage, and chop it up finely to make the sauce..."

The man glared at her with his copper-bell-like eyes: "Then I might chop you up..."

Song Yan was curious: "Why is this?"

The butcher rolled his eyes. "On a pig, an inch of gristle is only worth half a pound and eight ounces. You want ten pounds at once? Where can I get it for you? Aren't you here just to tease me?"

Song Yan was stunned. So this was the reason?
It's no wonder that Zhen Guanxi was angry. It was really that guy Lu Zhijie who went too far.

"Sir, what do you want? Lean meat, fat, or cartilage?"

Song Yan blinked his eyes: "I want ten kilograms of lard..."

After a pause, he said, "No need to cut it to make臊子!"

Lard can be used to make soap, but most people don’t know that the by-product of making soap with lard is called glycerin.

If we can extract nitric acid from chicken manure, we might be able to make nitroglycerin... The explosive power of this thing, well, might be a little stronger than fireworks.

This world is very dangerous, and the more self-defense items you have, the better, so that you can have a little sense of security.

With this in mind, Kong Chan had already paid, and the little girl had expertly wrapped the lard. A guard reached out to take it, then lowered his voice, "Sir, we're being followed."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows. Following?

Thank you for the only wailing, the dog licked until he had nothing left, book friend 20220913**184’s monthly ticket, thank you for your support.

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