The prince, he became the door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 4 Sister, You Just So Handsome

Back home, Chen Susu hit Yunci's forehead again and again with the back of her hand.

"Great, God bless, the fever is finally gone."

If the fever does not subside, she is considering selling the last piece of land left in the family.

Today, she originally planned to go to the mountains to try her luck with the fever-reducing herbal medicine that Yun Ci used to take, but in the end it was as she got.

If she went further into the mountains, there would be wild beasts infesting her, and she couldn't afford to take the risk.

Yun Qing has been staring at Yun Ci since just now: "Sister, you were so handsome just now, Xiao Qing will be like you when he grows up, he can cut a tree with one knife."

Yun Ci rubbed his little head: "Then you are too unpursuing. In the future, sister will teach you better."

"Okay, okay." Yun Qing clapped her hands with a smile, and suddenly thought of something, her face became serious again: "Sister, you seem to be different from before, just like a different person."

Chen Susu was also a little puzzled, and took Yun Ci's hand: "Yes, Ci Ci, here, is there something that we don't know about?"

Chen Susu didn't think about rebirth, but was worried that her daughter might get into some trouble.

Yunci told the story that she had made up long ago: "This time I had a fever, I seemed to have been to many places in my dream, and in the vagueness, there were immortals who helped me cure my illness, and taught me knowledge and martial arts. When I woke up, I felt The head is very clear, very bright."

People in this era are very superstitious. Anyway, it is more or less convincing to talk about metaphysics.

Chen Susu really lost her doubts, walked to the gate, folded her hands together and knelt down, and kowtowed three times to the air very reverently.

"Thank you for the blessings of the immortal family, thank you for the blessings of the ancestors of the Yun family, Chen Susu, a believer in the Qingming Festival, will definitely offer incense sticks for you in the future."

Yun Qing also followed suit, walked over, knelt aside, clasped her short hands together, and said in a childlike voice: "In the future, Qing'er will also kowtow to you a few more times."

With a gentle expression, Yun Ci walked over to help Chen Susu and Yun Qing, and went out to bring in a basin of clear water.

"Auntie, sit down here."

The clear water was mixed with the anti-inflammatory medicine and painkiller she took out from the space.

She wrung out the veil and cleaned up the wounds on Chen Susu's face and hands over and over again.

The facial features of a woman are actually very good-looking, but they are forced by life to look more vicissitudes, and the calluses on her hands are also thick and rough.

Chen Susu only felt the coolness on the skin, which was very comfortable, and those wounds instantly stopped hurting.

After treating Chen Susu's wound, Chen Susu started to work again: "Cicai, Xiaoqing, are you hungry, Auntie is going to make lunch for you."

"Aniang, you are also tired today, take a good rest, Xiaoqing and I can come." Yun Ci held her down and sat on the stool.

It was the first time in so many years that she felt her daughter's thoughtfulness, and Chen Susu was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes.

"Okay, okay, okay, fighting is really tiring, Auntie is just waiting to eat the meal made by my good daughter."

After finishing speaking, Chen Susu added another sentence: "You have strength when you are full. If someone comes to find fault later, Aniang will beat them into a pig's head."

Yun Ci: "!!!" What a tough mother, her mind is full of fights.

When she came to the kitchen, Yunci opened the rice jar. There was not much food, and it was almost bottomed out. There were a few yellowed vegetables scattered on the chopping board next to it.

That's all the food in the house.

Poor, really poor, and the furniture is broken, the roof leaks, and the windows are ventilated. It can only be improved slowly.

Yun Qing watched as Yun Ci poured out all the rice in the rice jar.

"Sister, you don't need so much rice to make porridge."

(End of this chapter)