bookrebus Chapter 380 My Husband is a Bad Guy 14
Chapter 380 My Husband is a Bad Guy 14
Qingyou is only nine years old, still so young!
"Go!"
She waved.
Then I saw Zuo Qingyou carefully holding the small jar and following her son into the house.
Looking at her son, Su Niangzi realized that although he was two years older than Zuo Qingyou, he was not as tall as Zuo Qingyou.
Her eyes welled up with tears. Thinking of her son, who looked like a bean sprout, she felt even more heartbroken. If Run-ge were still here, things would definitely not be like this.
Run-ge was handsome and dashing. When Yue-er was little, everyone said that Yue-er was just like Run-ge.
Yue'er will definitely get better and better in the future.
Thinking it over, Madam Su racked her brains again, trying to figure out how to improve Su Yue's meals without spending any money, so that Su Yue could grow up well.
This is a rather challenging topic.
Zuo Qingyou followed Su Yue to his house; this wasn't the first time she'd been there.
Of course, it's even simpler than Zuo Qingyou's house.
There wasn't even a kang (heated brick bed) inside; it was just a wooden plank bed, and on the other side was a simple desk.
Zuo Qingyou sat down at Su Yue's desk, holding the small flower jar, and took another bite of candied fruit.
"Is this delicious?"
Su Yue looked at her, who seemed to be enjoying her meal, and found it amusing.
"You want to eat!"
Although she was very reluctant, Zuo Qingyou still generously gave away the candied fruit.
I couldn't help but feel ashamed; there was really no need to fight with children for food.
"No, I don't like it!"
Su Yue shook his head; he had never liked anything sweet or cloying.
These were the candied fruits his mother used to prepare his medicine, but now that he's a man, does he still need these candied fruits to prepare his medicine?
Seeing that he didn't seem to be faking it, Zuo Qingyou put it away, intending to save it for her mother and the others to eat together when she got back.
Are you feeling better now?
Looking at Su Yue, who looked like a bean sprout, Zuo Qingyou asked.
"I'm feeling much better, but I feel a little dizzy when I sit up."
Su Yue smiled slightly. Although it still couldn't change the fact that he was a bean sprout, Zuo Qingyou somehow discovered that Su Yue was actually quite gentle and refined, like a gentleman.
"It's probably anemia. My mom said eating red dates can help. I have a lot at home. I'll bring some for you next time."
Zuo Daquan was hunting in the mountains when he saw a jujube tree and picked all the jujubes, so Zhao Ba Niang dried them all.
Originally, it was intended to be sold in town, but in the end, because Zuo Qingyou liked to eat it, it was kept at home for Qingyou to eat.
"it is good!"
Su Yue nodded without saying anything more.
Zuo Qingyou then practiced writing with Su Yue for a while, and it was almost noon before she went back.
Madam Su invited Zuo Qingyou to stay for dinner, but Zuo Qingyou said she hadn't told her mother beforehand, fearing she would worry, and went back with the little flower pot in her arms.
On the way back, the sun was suddenly hidden behind dark clouds.
Zuo Qingyou saw the old woman again on the tree stump by the roadside.
The old woman seemed to be deep in thought, but Zuo Qingyou ultimately couldn't resist her inner urges and stood in front of her.
"Grandma, what are you doing sitting here?"
Zuo Qingyou asked her.
"I'm thinking."
The old woman raised her head and looked at Qingyou.
She still remembered Qingyou; she was the girl who had been terrified when she passed through this area before.