By the way, she remembers her wages every day. If he doesn't go to work in the deserted mountains, how can he still have time to go to her house?
Why would he run more frequently than anyone else if something happened to her family, which made her wonder if there was a pair of eyes that had been staring at her home and report it to Ya Molian if something happened?
She looked up and down at Yamolian in confusion.
"I shot a pheasant on the mountain and brought half of it to you. In addition..."
Yamolian turned her head, glanced at Liu Chushui, who had disappeared with the wooden basin, and turned to look at her again.
"When Liu Chushui was in the Liu family, he was not treated well by Liu Baixiao and his wife. The people in the Liu family were not very good to him either. All they ate were leftovers from Liu Qingshui's food and he didn't even have much to wear. In short, his temperament was quite good.
It’s different from the Liu family.”
"is that so?"
Lin Caisang raised his eyebrows when he heard what he said.
"One more thing, you..."
"Is Liu Qingshui saving someone?"
Before Lin Caisang could finish asking, she heard Ya Molian speak and she nodded.
These days, she has been unable to understand that a person like Liu Qingshui would actually save people on the street. She seriously doubted that if someone fell in front of Liu Qingshui, he would run up and step on him again!
"He saved people because there happened to be a woman passing by on that street at that time. She was his sweetheart, and that woman... was the daughter of the county magistrate. The magistrate had no son, and he only had a daughter."
Liu Qingshui, on the other hand, wanted to show off in front of that woman, but ended up stepping on a big pit!
"Uh, cough cough."
Lin Caisang choked on what she heard, or on the saliva!
Isn’t this just called, dying under peonies, being a ghost is also romantic? Liu Qingshui is not good at anything else, but he has gone all the way to the end of the road of seeking death!
The county magistrate's only daughter is worthy of a man from the Liu family who is a merchant. People in ancient times were very particular about being well-matched.
Even if the county magistrate wanted to find someone with money, he would not look for a small family like the Liu family.
Although the Liu family has some money, compared with the big families in Qianlin County, it is not enough. And Liu Qingshui...where did he get the confidence to think that he could be favored by the county magistrate's daughter.
"If you don't seek death, you won't die."
she concluded.
"That……"
"Sang Sang, come here and drink ginger soup. Where is Chu Shui?"
Just as she was about to ask questions, she saw Yang Lin coming out with two bowls of ginger and brown sugar water. Lin Caisang was so frightened that she immediately took a deep breath, frowned and pinched her nose. Although she was a medical practitioner, she was not familiar with medicine... even if
The brown sugar water is sweet, but the smell of old ginger is really unpleasant.
Can she stop drinking?
"He went to wash clothes."
"Going to wash clothes? You drink first, I'll call him back." Yang Lin was stunned for a moment, put a bowl of soup into her hand, then went to the kitchen to put another bowl away, and then went
There are willows and chushui by the river.
"that……"
"Sang Sang, it's almost noon, how do you want to eat this chicken?"
Lin Caisang turned around and saw her cousin Lin Changfeng standing at the door of the kitchen, smiling at her.
"Whatever..."
"Brother, what are you asking Sister Sang Sang to do? She can eat whatever she wants. She can eat whatever we cook." Before he could speak, he saw Lin Caihe mumbling behind Lin Changfeng, his face full of laughter.
He looked at Lin Caisang unhappily.
Why do you have to ask Lin Caisang when making food at home? She doesn’t know how to cook, so how can she know how to cook it?