Popular peasant wife: mountain man lacks training

Chapter 523 This is the answer

Speaking of Fang Huilan's body, the smile on Lu Qing's face faded a little, and she was a little sad, "The doctor said that she hurt her body after giving birth to these three children, and her vitality was greatly damaged. I am afraid that her health will not be very good in the future.

But it doesn't matter, I will earn more money in the future, buy ginseng to supplement her, it will always be better. "

Knowing that before the doctor came, it was Geng Sang who brought ginseng to give Fang's strength, and thus gave birth to the difficult first child. Later, the doctor also said that thanks to the ginseng soup fed to the parturient, Lu Qing already had ginseng in his heart. It is regarded as a fetish, as if with ginseng, everything can be better.

"Lu Qing is right, if you take care of her in the future, her body will recover, Hui Lan, you should also relax.

Although this childbirth is difficult, but once you give birth, you can have several births compared to others. It is also a blessing to have children. "

After talking briefly for a while, Fang became a little sleepy. Seeing this, Geng Sang said that he would come to see her next time, so he went back.

Half a month passed by, approaching June, and the temperature was getting higher and higher, as if it was already midsummer.

It was promised that he would be back in three or four months at the most, but Lu Nanchuan never heard of his return, and the autumn crops in the field had already grown taller.

The triplets of Lu Qing's family are about to be full moon soon. After opening the little ones, they are all fat and white, and they are very cute.

In order to prepare the full moon gift for the third brother and the little guy, Geng Sang went back to the workshop in the town to live for a few days, the weather was too hot, although the little guys born at this time are not afraid of being cold and easy to get sick, but they can't be too hot , someone has to watch and play the fan all the time.

Geng Sang went to the embroidery workshop, picked out some auspicious red silk cloth, and ordered a set of aprons and small clothes for the little ones. The silk cloth is smooth and sweat-absorbing, and the fabric is very delicate, so it is suitable.

Thinking it was for babies, Geng Sang didn't ask for complicated patterns to be embroidered on it, and it was done in just two days.

In the workshop, as the weather got hotter and hotter, the workers' working hours were reduced by one hour. With Li Yue around, Geng Sang didn't have to worry about anything. He only needed to know how many ink sticks the workshop produced each month.

During the free time, Geng Sang used it to practice calligraphy, the characters he wrote right now can't be called calligraphy, and the writing in Zanhua Xiaokai has somewhat developed his own style.

It has just rained in the past few days, and the corn seedlings in the field have sprung up again, and other crops have grown a lot deeper, and everyone in the village has gone to the field to pull weeds.

Geng Sang was also idle at home, and every evening he went to the field to take care of the weeds in the field.

After the rain, the sky cleared, and for several days, the sky was full of clouds in the evening, which was extraordinarily enchanting. Geng Sang was pulling the weeds in his hand, and he could see the gorgeous color painting when he looked up.

The evening wind blows gently, bringing a burst of coolness, which is very refreshing. The leaves of the crops in the field rustle lightly, which is as beautiful as a musical composition.

Geng Sang was squatting and weeding, when his eyes were suddenly covered by a pair of warm hands, Geng Sang was a little flustered, she didn't notice someone was coming!
Then it occurred to me that the fields around here are all owned by villagers, and there are many people working in the fields, so the people who came here must be acquaintances.

The wide and warm palm was not as soft as a woman's palm, and Geng Sang's heart beat uncontrollably.

The sound of the wind rustled, as if there were no other people in the world, Geng Sang gradually seemed to be able to feel the warm breath of the people behind him forming an encircling circle around him.

She relaxed her body and leaned back, what she touched was a warm chest, her waist was embraced by a pair of big hands, her eyes regained light, then she raised her chin and turned her head to look to her side.

(End of this chapter)