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Chapter 172: Ice Fairy's Disease

After hearing this, Brother Bao took a casual look at Cuiping. When he saw Cuiping's eating look, Brother Bao's face turned cold. He had just entered the house and he had brought shame on his family!

And he is so good at eating. His own food was not enough to eat in the first place. Now that he has an extra mouth, he is afraid that it will not be enough to eat!

In the blink of an eye, it was night. Brother Bao had no interest in Cuiping at all, and he was not even gentle with her the first time. Naturally, the newlyweds did not get up on time the next morning.

From time to time, rude curses could be heard in the courtyard of the An family. Shuangxi took a look in his yard and couldn't help but sympathize a little with the woman who had had such a hard time marrying into the An family.

Fortunately, she escaped from Anjia's fire pit early. If she was still in Anjia when she traveled through time... Thinking of this, Shuangxi couldn't help but shudder. This would be too scary.

Time passes very quickly, and the hottest part of summer has passed quickly. The autumn harvest is approaching, and many people’s wheat is ready to be harvested.

It's just that the Shuangxi family's paddy fields mature later than the wheat, so I'm afraid it will take some time.

As the harvest is approaching, the Shen family should be happy, but now the whole family is gloomy and gloomy.

As the weather became less hot than before, Shen Bingxian's condition became more serious little by little, and she would shiver from time to time. The Shen family specially customized a wooden barrel. When Shen Bingxian became ill, they filled the barrel with water.

Warm water and soak him in it.

However, this is also an emergency measure and cannot cure the root cause of the disease.

Mo Xiao was also quite helpless about Shen Bingxian's condition. He tried several methods, but none worked. He wrote a letter and took it to the sky with a domesticated carrier pigeon.

Mo Xiao frowned and watched the white doves flying into the sky. He felt a faint expectation in his heart, hoping that the master could find a way.

Although he has received the true inheritance from his master, there are still some things that he needs to explore. He is still far behind. The master is very knowledgeable and may be able to cure the Ice Immortal's illness.

Not to mention a good young talent like Bingxian, it would be a pity if he really died young, even if he has been getting along with these people in the An family for so long. Mo Xiao couldn't bear to see Shen Bingxian go... One is that he felt sorry for Shen Bing

The other reason was that he couldn't bear to see the Shen family sad after the death of the immortal.

It is said that as a doctor, Mo Xiao has always been used to seeing life and death, and he has long been numb to such separation, but for some reason, this family makes Mo Xiao feel sentimental.

Shuangxi was not feeling well at this time. Shen Bingxian had always been a man who made her heartache. She still remembered that when she wanted to run away, it was this weak young man who saved her. She also remembered that it was him who saved Shen Yan when she wanted to have sex with her.



Shuangxi's nose felt a little sore when she thought of this. If possible, she would be willing to give everything in exchange for Shen Bingxian's life.

Unlike the rest of the Shen family who looked gloomy, Shen Bingxian often smiled recently.

Shen Bingxian looked at Shuangxi who was in a daze next to him, and said with a smile: "Xi'er, all the words you wrote are wrong." The voice was clear and light, like an orchid in an empty valley, with a hint of lightness.

The smile is exceptionally pleasant to the ear.

Shuangxi came out of his daze and looked at Shen Bingxian's handsome profile. He had looked better recently because he had eaten well, but he could not gain weight.

Shuangxi held back the sourness in his nose, blinked his sore eyes, and then smiled: "I'll just rewrite it."

Shen Bingxian looked at the woman beside him, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart. The feeling of reluctance seemed to drown him, but there was still a trace of a smile on his face.

He wanted to leave the best and happiest side to this family, to his brothers, to Xi'er...his...little wife.

Shen Bingxian was sitting on the kang with Shuangxi at this time, still using the sand table to practice calligraphy. Shen Bingxian hugged Shuangxi from her side, just like many times before, he held her hand and led her to write

Got up.

Shuangxi was slightly startled. He recognized this word, and Shen Bingxian also knew it. There was no need for him to teach himself how to write it again. Shuangxi was a smart person. After getting along with Shen Bingxian for so long, how could she not know anything about it?

Shen Bingxian's affection?

Shen Bingxian's wind-like voice came: "I see that your handwriting is not good, so I will teach you again."

After writing the word Shuangxi, feeling the coolness on his side, he turned around and hugged Shen Bingxian's waist, burying his whole head in Shen Bingxian's arms.

Shen Bingxian never expected that Shuangxi would hug her so suddenly. She had never been so affectionate towards him before. He had always watched her interact affectionately with her brothers.

This time... he felt the warmth coming from Xi'er's body. A warmth slowly spread from the depths of his heart to his whole body, as if dispelling the endless coldness in his body.

Shen Bingxian slowly stretched out her hand and gently placed her hand on Xi'er's back.

Shuangxi choked up a little, not wanting to be seen by Shen Bingxian, so he gently pushed Shen Bingxian away, got off the ground, turned around and said, "Bingxian, the room is a little cold, I will light a fire for you."

Shuangxi didn't look back, but his eyes were already red, and the tears couldn't stop falling like broken pearls.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Shen Bingxian felt the temperature just now. It was getting colder little by little, and she felt a little sad. He lowered his head and saw a drop of crystal tears on his hand. It was Xi'er's...

Shen Bingxian felt a little happy in her heart. Xi'er cared about her, right? She was afraid that she was sad to leave. But after the joy, Shen Bingxian fell into self-blame again. He really wanted to compete with this day.

Fight! Fight for a chance to survive and stay with Xi'er.

A few days later, it was the wheat harvesting season in the village. People who lived in the neighborhood and had good relationships with each other would inevitably go to help other people to make ends meet.

The men of the Shen family have not been idle recently. Xi'er and Shen Bingxian are often left at home. Occasionally Shen Mo will come back, and Mo Xiao comes here from time to time.

After the wheat was harvested, it was time to raise the pond in the village in a blink of an eye. Although the Shen family didn't want time to pass so fast, time just didn't stop. The more they thought it was going slower, the faster it seemed to go.

At the west end of the village, there are three ponds, two small and one large, with fish and lotus roots in them.

Of course, this pond does not bloom every year, but only once every two years. Two years is enough for the fish in the pond to grow fat; the water plants and other things in the pond will also pile up at the bottom of the pond. At this time

Manpower is needed to clean up the silt and algae. This is the public property of the village. The fish and shrimp obtained during the dredging will be evenly distributed according to the number of people in the village.

Men get two shares, women get one share, and unmarried children get one share.

At first, Shuangxi thought that this matter was not related to his family, but he did not expect that when the day came to set up the pond, Zhao Hu actually came to inform him.

"Young lady of the Shen family, don't forget to go to Qitang tomorrow!" Zhao Hu seemed to disdain to inform.

After knowing each other for a long time, Shuangxi found that Zhao Hu was not that annoying. He just had a sense of self-proclaimed superiority. In fact, this man was very stupid and very deceitful. Thinking of the incident of fetching water in the past, Shuangxi couldn't help but want to laugh.

Shuang Xi smiled respectfully and said, "I understand. Thank you Mr. Zhao for coming to inform me. Xi'er is really flattered."

Shuangxi's words satisfied Zhao Hu's vanity to a certain extent, so he left with satisfaction, leaving a final sentence: "The share of the Shen family is the same as that of the people in the village."

Shuangxi thought to himself, Zhao Hu is indeed a person who can turn into a big cat just by touching his fur.

The next day, Shuangxi warmed Shen Bingxian's house early and saw that his condition was quite good today, so he brought a bamboo basket with two sacks in it. I was afraid that there would be a lot of people in the village by then.

When collecting fish and shrimps from the pond, one should load the lotus roots and the other should load the fish and shrimps, which is just right.

Pond raising is a big event in the village, and everyone is beaming with joy.

It's just that Qingshi Town is surrounded by mountains and rivers, so there is no shortage of fish. The price of fish has never gone up. But mosquitoes, no matter how small they are, are still meat. They just can't be sold for a lot of money. They can be dried into dried fish and salted into salted fish.

In winter, it is rare to eat.

Meat is expensive in winter, and many families have no access to oil and water, so they all count on the fat fish to keep them fat!

In autumn, this fish is stewed with sweet potatoes, which is a rare delicacy.

Shuangxi came with Shen Ziyan, while Shen Yan went to guard his rice fields. When he arrived, he found that a lot of people had gathered around the small pond.

It's a small pond, but it's not too small. I'm afraid it has to be as big as a playground with five standard 400-meter running tracks. The pond is irregular in shape. Some men, women, and children want to go down to the pond, while others come to watch the fun.

Yes, in short, there are quite a few people surrounding this pond.

Quanzi was already there at this time. When he saw Shuangxi and Shen Ziyan coming, he walked up and said hello.

Quanzi now knows that he should keep a low profile and never show his thoughts about Double Happiness when Shen Ziyan comes again. If this uncle has a sense of crisis towards him, he may never see Xi'er again.

Shuangxi was a little embarrassed when he saw Quanzi. He turned his eyes and happened to see the Shen family's wife, so he said with a smile: "Ziyan, Quanzi brother, I went to find the Zhou family's wife."

"Sister Xiuxiu!" Shuangxi shouted loudly and ran over. Mrs. Zhou's wife was her savior at this time. Shuangxi shouted happily.

Most of the people who came to Qitang had smiles on their faces. Shuangxi and Shen Ziyan felt much relieved and forgot about Shen Bingxian for the time being.

This is a rare moment of relaxation and good mood recently.

When Mrs. Zhou saw Shuangxi, she warmly came up and took Shuangxi's hand. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.

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ps: On the seventeenth birthday of "The Training Killer", her father gave her a big gift and sold her to an old man.

Thank you for killing the Phoenix, passionate love, and the peace charm without me. Thank you for the pink color of yogurt jelly.


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