The Space Doctor Became the Favorite of the Exiled Powerful Minister - #124 - Chapter 124: Brother (1st update)

Jiang Zhiluo’s breath was suffocated, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few times.

His appearance can attract people’s attention even without even realizing it, and it also has a thrilling sense of beauty.

Jiang Zhiluo quickly lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling fiercely.

She calmed down and said, “Well, the cloth I bought before has not been used to make clothes. Let me measure it for you.”

Cui Hejin looked at her lowering her head, half-smiled, and said lazily, “Okay.”

 From the sound of his voice, he seemed to have an extremely good temper.

Jiang Zhiluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

 She picked up the rope next to her and walked towards Cui Hejin.

Cui Hejin remained motionless and allowed her to approach.

The moment she got closer, Jiang Zhiluo could smell the cold and dark fragrance on his body. It was lightly refreshing, but also intoxicating.

Jiang Zhiluo lowered her head but did not look up at Cui Hejin.

After arriving in front of him, Jiang Zhiluo whispered: “Raise your arm.”

Cui Hejin did not move.

Jiang Zhiluo looked up at him reflexively, and saw his eyes, which seemed to contain moonlight-like luster, flickering and clear.

Jiang Zhiluo felt like her heart was being swallowed.

“you…”

Cui Hejin gently stretched out his hand, and Jiang Zhiluo’s heart beat uncontrollably.

  She thought he was going to do something, but he just gently took off a blade of grass from her hair.

Looking at the grass in Cui Hejin’s hand, she thought that it might have been accidentally picked up while preparing firewood.

Cui Hejin sighed softly, and his charming eyes became warm, “Fool, you are so busy, do you still have time to make clothes?”

Cui Hejin wanted her to rest.

Jiang Zhiluo said: “You can do it when you have time.”

Cui Hejin said softly: “I still have clothes to wear, so there is no need to make clothes.”

Chui Hejin knows that making clothes is extremely hard.

 After arriving in Donghe Village, his mother also wanted to learn to make clothes, but she pricked her fingers and still couldn’t make clothes.

Cui Hejin knew that making clothes was extremely difficult, but he didn’t want Jiang Zhiluo to do it.

 He lowered his head and saw the calluses on the pads of her fingers, and said no more.

Jiang Zhiluo didn’t understand Cui Hejin’s thoughts, so she just said: “But this is cotton, it will be very comfortable to wear.”

“The few sets of clothes you had before were all made of burlap.”

Although wearing burlap on his body gave him an aristocratic appearance, Jiang Zhiluo still wanted him to wear cotton clothes.

Cui Hejin smiled elegantly and said: “It doesn’t matter.”

 For him, Donghe Village is not a place where he can pay so much attention.

Looking at the faint and cold smile in his eyes, Jiang Zhiluo felt that he had hidden all his thoughts deep in his heart, as if it was difficult for anyone to really get into his heart.

Looking at Cui Hejin’s persistence, Jiang Zhiluo didn’t force it.

 Things he doesn’t like, even if she does it for his own good, she doesn’t want to force him to accept it.

Jiang Zhiluo put away the rope and said, “Then take a rest first. I made chili meat sauce. It’s a little spicy. You can taste it.”

“good.”

Jiang Zhiluo scooped up some chili meat sauce and put it in a bowl, then handed Cui Hejin a pair of clean chopsticks for him to taste.

 The tableware and spoons at home are all made of wood. Although they are simple, they are kept clean every day.

Jiang Zhiluo herself likes to be clean, and so does Cui Hejin.

Mrs. Cui also has a clean habit and cleans her house twice a day.

 Cui Hejin looked at Jiang Zhiluo’s expectant expression, picked up a little with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and tasted it, nodded and said: “Well, it’s very good.”

 “You don’t think it’s spicy.”

 “Slightly spicy, acceptable.”

Jiang Zhiluo breathed a sigh of relief, it just tastes good.

Since Cui Hejin can accept this level of spiciness, then most people who eat it will not find it very spicy and can accept this taste.     If you don’t add chili pepper, it won’t have that flavor.

 It is better to season it with chili pepper to make it more delicious.

After Cui Hejin put down the book, he went to the yard to chop firewood.

Looking at Cui Hejin’s figure, Jiang Zhiluo wanted him to take a rest, but she also knew that persuasion was useless.

She knows that there are a lot of fires at home, and a lot of firewood is needed to set up a stall and do business, so every day Cui Hejin either goes to the mountains to cut firewood or split firewood to ensure that there is enough firewood at home.

Even though there was chili con carne, Chiang Chi Lo still made two dishes.

 In the evening, the three of us sat at the table and ate steamed buns with chili con carne sauce.

Mrs. Cui and Jiang Zhiluo ate like this, while Cui Hejin ate steamed buns and vegetables.

 After having dinner and washing up, Jiang Zhiluo went back to her room and started tailoring clothes. She first made a set of clothes for Mrs. Cui.

 Wearing cotton clothes will be more comfortable.

Making clothes under pine oil candles at night is always not a good sight.

Jiang Zhiluo may have been a little sleepy, but she accidentally pricked the needle into her hand, which hurt a little, “Hiss!”

 “What’s wrong?” Cui Hejin stood up instantly and grabbed Jiang Zhiluo’s hand.

 His expression changed when he saw a blood blister on her hand.

He hurriedly looked for some spare medicine at home.

Jiang Zhiluo said: “It’s okay, I just accidentally pricked it.”

Cui Hejin whispered: “It bleeds after being pricked.”

Jiang Zhiluo felt that with just a little blood, she would be fine soon.

But Cui Hejin seemed very worried and carefully cleaned Jiang Zhiluo and applied medicine and bandage.

His movements were very light and gentle, for fear of hurting Jiang Zhiluo.

While bandaging, he asked softly: “Does it hurt?”

Chui Hejin’s voice is deep and hoarse, and it can touch people’s heartstrings even without even realizing it.

Jiang Zhiluo originally wanted to say it didn’t hurt.

 But this body is still very sensitive to pain.

 It does hurt a little.

 Mainly because she was distracted and applied too much force, which caused it to pierce a bit deeply.

Jiang Zhiluo seemed to have thought of something, a dark and charming color flashed across her eyes, and she said softly: “Brother, my fingers hurt so much.”

Cui Hejin’s eyes trembled when he said “Brother” and “It hurts” again.

Cui Hejin’s fingers became lighter, “Stop making clothes.”

Looking at Cui Hejin’s subtle reaction, Jiang Zhiluo felt a little sweet in her heart.

Little did he know that her tone and voice sounded like coquettishness at this time.

The delicate and delicate appearance is extremely lethal.

Jiang Zhiluo said softly: “But I want to do it, I want to make clothes.”

 Cui Hejin’s picturesque eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, “Obey, my hands are hurting.”

 “What will happen if I disobey?”

 Cui Hejin had a headache and stretched out a hand to pinch the center of his brow.

After Jiang Zhiluo was bandaged, he looked at her deeply and said, “Wherever you want to sew, I will sew.”

Jiang Zhiluo was completely surprised.

 No, does he want to help her sew clothes?

Jiang Zhiluo couldn’t help but look at Cui Hejin’s hand.

His hands are as slender as jade, with clear joints, white and beautiful.

If we were in the age of technology, this would be a pair of hands playing the piano.

 Here, these hands are so perfect and delicate that they should be used to hold a pen and write.

 She couldn’t help but think of some scenes from her previous life.

Her heart palpitated, she calmed down her expression slightly, covering the emotions in her eyes, and said: “How can I let my brother help me sew clothes?” (End of this chapter)