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The Pampered and Sick Beauty Husband - Aged Day and Night【Complete】

L_Magar_1733 · LGBT+
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Chapter 180 The meat is gone

Zi Mo, who was guarding outside, ran away in a hurry, without giving Ye Anyian a chance to stop him.

  After a while, the silly boy really carried the entire casserole over.

  Xie Xiaogong smiled and asked Ye Anyian to eat, but Ye Anyian started to feel nauseous again when he smelled the smell of stewed chicken. Jiang Zhulian took the pot away and asked him to open the window for ventilation.

  Xie Xiaogong:...

  Just very sad.

  However, when the old man learned that Ye Anyian was here, he mainly wanted to come and see him.

  Now that I have seen it, she is a good person, and when I learned that Ye Anyian was pregnant, the old man's heart dropped to his stomach.

  "Hmph, you brat knows how to piss me off!"

  Xie Xiaogong rolled his eyes at Jiang Zhu: "Old man, I'm not as knowledgeable as you! When you're not around, I'll secretly come to play with Little Zi Zi."

  Jiang Zhu gave him a blank look: "I'll lock the door."

  "I'll pick the lock!" Xie Xiaogong refused to be outdone.

  The two of them talked to each other in a very childish way.

  Fortunately, the old man was quickly coaxed away by Ziyu.

  For a moment, only Ye Anyian, Jiang Zhu and Zimo were left in the room.

  "Let's talk about business." Jiang Zhu looked at Ye Anyian and said, "I just told you all my matters. I may not be able to go back for a while."

  "Because of Wei Zhihuai?" Ye Anyian asked.

  Jiang Zhu shook his head: "That's not true. The old man is currently researching new drugs, which he says can cure my disease. It may take another month or two, or even longer."

  Ye Anian was relieved when he heard this. It was a good thing that the disease could be cured.

  But he quickly reacted: "So, the previous news was false? Senior Xie is actually fine at all, just to trick you back?"

  Jiang Zhu smiled: "Yes, very smart."

  After he finished speaking, he glanced at Zi Mo next to him with no meaning.

  Zimo:...

  The young man touched his nose uncomfortably, feeling that his master was hinting at something.

  "It's only a month or two, I'll stay with you." Ye Annian said.

  Jiang Zhu picked up a strand of hair hanging on his shoulders and played with it: "Even if you want to go back, I won't."

  "What we need to discuss now is, what to do with the two children? And your woodworking shop and those shops?"

  "Hmm..." Ye Annian thought for a while, "There is Yu Hu in the Guangyin shop, so it's not a big problem. Before I left, I also entrusted him with the lucky boy He Dingqiu. Wen Henghui will be responsible for Mufang and other shops in the county. I will take care of the house and leave it to Zhao Lizheng."

  "I just didn't expect it would take so long this time. I'll write a few letters. Can you ask someone to help send it back? Take Zhang Lu with you by the way."

  In this way, it would be easier for Zhang Lu and Yu Hu to take care of the two children together.

  "Of course," Jiang Zhu said, "Go to Yueya Village in Tianshui Town. Since we are familiar with Zi Mo, let him follow Zhang Lu."

  Zimo stood aside:...

  "Zhai Master..." The young man felt aggrieved, "I just came back."

  "What should I do? I don't feel comfortable leaving it to others." Jiang Zhu spread his hands.

  "Okay." Zimo immediately agreed upon hearing this.

  "Okay, it's getting late. You should go back and rest early." Jiang Zhu said.

  Typically, people rush in as soon as they are done with it.

  Zimo didn't think so, and bowed to the two of them before retreating.

  Ye Annian watched the young man's back disappear outside the door, and said with some helplessness: "Such a simple child was coaxed around by you."

  "I didn't coax him." Jiang Zhu curled her lips, "I just fancy him, that's why I reuse him and give him a chance to train."

  Ye Anyian:...

  After a tiring day, he was already tired. The two simply tidied up and went to bed to rest.

  The first floor of this small building called "One House" in Jiangzhu is divided into three rooms.

  As soon as you enter the hall used to entertain guests, there are two rooms on the left and right, which are the tea room and his medicine house.

  There are four rooms in total on the second floor, the two facing the sun, one has been used as a bedroom and the other has been used as a study.

  There are two shady rooms, one is used to store medicinal materials, and the other is used to stack sundries.

  The two of them rested in Jiang Zhu's bedroom, with the quilt covered and the bed curtains drawn, with their beloved sleeping next to them, feeling very comfortable.

  Ye Annian was hugged by Jiang Zhu, smelling the faint smell of herbs on his body, and felt that the fatigue on his body was relieved a lot.

  Jiang Zhu held his waist, put her hand under his clothes, and gently rubbed the soft flesh of his waist.

  Ye Annian felt a little itchy from his touch and moved: "What are you doing?"

  The movement of Jiang Zhu's hand stopped, and his warm palm rested on his waist: "Touch the meat that I have worked so hard to cultivate."

  Ye Anyian curled his lips: "Is there more?"

  "No more." Jiang Zhu said sadly, "Every year, give me back the meat I raised."

  Ye Anyian was amused by the teasing in his hand and giggled, struggling to hide in the bed.

  Jiang Zhu took him back and stopped making trouble.

  With the moonlight shining through the window screen, he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the black earring on Ye Anyian's left ear.

  The small one was hidden in Ye Anyian's messy hair and looked particularly attractive against his snow-white skin.

  Jiang Zhu couldn't help but stretched out his fingers and touched it gently.

  Ye Anyian knew the effect of this thing, so he immediately held his breath and did not dare to move.

  Jiang Zhu noticed something strange about him and chuckled: "Don't worry, you won't accidentally touch it."

  "I made this concealed weapon. I checked the mechanism buckles inside in advance and they are very secure."

"Can you still do this?" Ye Anyian asked.

  "I made it when I was a kid," Jiang Zhu said. "At that age, I was curious about everything. I read a book about making various hidden weapons from the old man, and I followed the instructions in the book to make this earring."

  "However, this is no longer what it originally looked like. I improved it many times and wore it until I was seventeen."

  That was the year when Wei Zhihuai was plotting against him and had to join his disciples.

  Thinking of this, Ye Anyian felt sour in his heart.

  "It's very well done, I like it very much."

  Jiang Zhu paused while stroking the earrings, and saw the person in his arms looking at him with clear eyes.

  With a move in his heart, he raised his hand and put it on the back of Ye Anyian's head, pressing it towards him. At the same time, he lowered his head and kissed her.

  The soft touch of cool cotton made the two of them entangled and inseparable, each other's breath lingering between their lips and teeth.

  After a long time, they separated.

  Ye Anqing was breathing lightly, and a faint layer of water vapor appeared in the corners of his eyes, stained with a thin red.

  "Nian Nian, I like you very much too." Jiang Zhu's peach blossom eyes sparkled, "I like you very much."

  Not just like, but love.

  Lots, lots, lots, lots of love.

  …

  The next day, the morning light was dim and the orioles were singing.

  Jiang Zhu walked out of the big kitchen of Baihezhai, carrying a food box in his hand, and went straight to Xie Xiaogong's Qiyun Pavilion.

  At this time, the old man was still asleep on the bed.

  When Jiang Zhu saw that the door to his room was closed, he kicked it open unceremoniously. Da Jicheng walked in and put the food box on the table.

  The old man was woken up in a daze. Without even raising his eyelids, he turned over and continued to sleep while hugging the quilt.

  "Thank you, old man, get up!" Jiang Zhu walked to his bedside and shouted.

  The person on the bed was unmoved.

  Jiang Zhu didn't tolerate him and directly reached out to lift his quilt.

  "Can't you get up?"

  "The sun is shining on my butt!"

  The person on the bed finally reacted, but he groaned, closed his eyes, and accurately grabbed the corner of the quilt that was snatched away by Jiang Zhu.

  Jiang Zhu:...

  He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "I brought your favorite fresh fish fillet porridge from the kitchen, as well as soup dumplings, filled with pure meat."

  "Well," the person on the bed uttered indistinct syllables, "Ah... my stomach seems to be growling."

  Xie Xiaogong rubbed his eyes and sat up, pretending to have just woken up: "It's strange, I seem to smell the aroma of rice."

  After saying that, Yi Gulu got up, rushed to the table and sat down, and eagerly opened the food box.

  As soon as the food box was opened, Xie Xiaogong's eyes widened.

  I saw that there were not only fish slices porridge and soup dumplings, but also his favorite fried sugar cakes and crispy golden large pancakes.

  "Hey, something's wrong."

  Xie Xiaogong stared at Jiang Zhu warily. He was older now. Jiang Zhu had been keeping an eye on his diet since he came back and wouldn't let him eat anything high in sugar and fat.

  "Boy, do you have something to ask of me?"

  "Ahem..." Jiang Zhu sat down on the chair next to him without looking at him.

  His eyes wandered out the window.

  "Didn't you say you found a way to cure the poison? I'm not leaving, I can wait."

  "Tsk, tsk, tsk," Xie Xiaogong smacked his lips and said Yin and Yang, "Oh, it seems that Xiao Zizi needs to take action."

  "Before, I didn't even risk my life and wanted to run back. Now that little Ye Zi is here, you don't want to die anymore?"

  Jiang Zhu:...

  "Before, I just didn't believe that your medical skills could do it."

  If he couldn't cure the poison, he was afraid that the time he spent with Ye Anyian would be wasted.

  "Humph, do you believe it now?" Xie Xiaogong snorted.

  "I don't believe it either. A dead horse is a living horse doctor."

  Xie Xiaogong:...

  …

  When Ye Anyian woke up, the seat next to him was already empty.

  I had a great sleep. When I woke up, all the drowsiness and fatigue in my body disappeared. I just felt relaxed and energetic.

  After sitting on the bed for a while to wake up, he got dressed and got out of bed.

  The clothes were made from Jiangzhu from the inside to the outside, and they looked a bit too big, but he liked the familiar smell on them.

  As he was sitting at the table, combing his hair, he suddenly heard a soft sound from outside the door, and a green shadow flashed past. Jiang Zhu walked in from the outside carrying a food box.

  "You're up now? Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"

  Ye Anyian tied his hair loosely behind his head with a hair tie, stood up and came over: "I've had enough sleep."

  "Are you going to get food?"

  Jiang Zhu nodded: "I went to the kitchen and went to the old man's place to get you some morning sickness medicine."

  He opened the food box. Inside was a bowl of clear noodle soup, a bowl of fresh meat porridge, a plate of soup dumplings, a bowl of millet porridge, two hard-boiled eggs and a few pickles.

  "Let's see if there's anything you want to eat? If not, I'll do it."

  Ye Anyian tasted a little of each, and finally chose hard-boiled eggs, millet porridge and pickles.

  When Jiang Zhu saw it, he smiled so hard that his eyes were crooked: "Niannian, you have a very good tongue."

  Ye Anyian bit into the egg and glanced at him: "What?"

  "Among them, only the millet porridge and boiled eggs are made by me. You can tell it right away."

  Ye Anian didn't actually taste it, but he just wanted to eat it for no reason.

  At this time, Xie Xiaogong, who was lying outside the door, was so angry that his beard was flying.

The old man groaned and muttered: "Huh! Why are you so proud of that brat? I was the one who prepared the medicine for Little Ye Zi!"