The Space Doctor Became the Favorite of the Exiled Powerful Minister - #94 - Chapter 94: There are waves (third update)

 In that ancient life, he was so kind to her.

There is still this life, even if he has no memory, he is still careful and gentle.

Hearing the special tone in Jiang Zhiluo’s voice, Cui Hejin paused slightly and sighed: “Fool, is this what you call it?”

How can this be considered good for her?

Jiang Zhiluo didn’t explain much.

 She thought of Chen Huadie in the morning, and actually wanted to ask him if he had ever been nice to others before.

How to say that he was in the capital before, and he was also the prince of the country. His appearance, family background and abilities were all there. There must have been many crazy bees and langdie like Chen Huadie flocking to him.

I don’t know what his reaction was.

He should also be cold, right?

Although she was curious, Jiang Zhiluo still resisted asking.

 Things between them are now somewhat relaxed, but it seems not yet appropriate to ask these questions.

Besides, what happened in the capital was such a big ups and downs after being exiled, so he probably didn’t want to recall it.

Jiang Zhiluo changed the subject and said, “The pickles my mother gave me are pickled with mustard knots. I like to eat them very much.”

Jiang Zhiluo felt a warm feeling in her heart while holding the pickles made by her mother.

 It seems that holding this will ease my concern for home.

“Well, if you like to eat it, you can pick it up at home.”

 “It’s different, it tastes different.”

Cui Hejin probably understood. He said softly: “It doesn’t matter. When you have time in the future, you can go back to see your parents often. If you want me to accompany you, I will go back with you.”

Hearing these words, Jiang Zhiluo’s heart and lake seemed to be hit by stones, causing ripples and waves.

 Because of his understanding and support, she felt very comfortable and warm.

 Although she was married, she did not think that she had no relationship with her natal family.

Her parents raised her up, and her brothers and sisters loved and respected her. How could she say that she didn’t care about them at all after she got married?

 There will be concern in my heart, which is an involuntary feeling.

 …

 The two of them talked like this and soon arrived home.

Mrs. Cui felt relieved when she saw that they were back.

 “It’s good to be back.”

 “I just made a meal. Are you hungry? Let’s eat.”

Jiang Zhiluo washed her hands first, then went into the room and found a set of clean clothes in the cabinet, and said to Cui Hejin: “You change your clothes first, your left sleeve is soaked through.”

It was also when Cui Hejin held the umbrella that it was tilted towards her at the beginning, so half of his shoulders got wet.

Cui Hejin washed his hands and changed clothes in the house.

Jiang Zhiluo cut **** slices.

Mrs. Cui didn’t understand, “Zhiluo, do you want to soak in water to ward off the cold?”

Village people generally use **** slices to ward off cold.

 It’s just that **** is rarely used in stir-fries on weekdays.

It is also used by Jiang Zhiluo when cooking. Only then did Mrs. Cui know that **** slices can also remove fishy odors.

 So there is always **** at home for later use.

Jiang Zhiluo said: “Well, mother, **** water can dispel the cold. It will be better if you let your husband drink a little first.”

 She put the sliced ​​ginger in a bowl, then poured hot water into the bowl, and Cui Hejin could drink it after a while.

 “Mom, you drink too.”

 She also put two pieces of **** slices in Mrs. Cui’s and her own bowls.

 “Okay, let’s all drink.”

Mrs. Cui knew that Zhi Luo was attentive, and seeing how she cared so much about Cui Hejin, Mrs. Cui’s heart was touched.

After Cui Hejin changed clothes and came out, Mrs. Cui said: “Hejin, drink the **** water quickly.”

“Zhiluo is still worried about you, so she made you a brew early and drank it to dispel the cold.”

 Cui Hejin stared at her with lowered eyes, and there seemed to be a flickering light spreading in his eyes, as if they were covered with a gentle moonlight luster, and there was a gentle breath flowing around.

“Um.”

Cui Hejin looked at Jiang Zhiluo’s hand.

 “Does your hand still hurt?”

When Jiang Zhiluo went to her parents’ place in the afternoon, in order to prevent her parents from worrying, she removed the cloth. The wound was very small, and after applying some medicine, it was fine.

 She knitted straw sandals all afternoon and didn’t feel anything.

 “It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

“Ah That’s good.”

 The family sits down to eat.

After drinking the **** water, Mrs. Cui said: “Don’t tell me, after drinking it, my whole body feels warm.”

Jiang Zhiluo said: “When the weather gets cold in the future, you can make some **** water and drink it.”

After finishing the meal and cleaning up, Jiang Zhiluo took out two pairs of straw sandals and said, “Mom, these are for you.”

 “This pair is for my husband.”

Mrs. Cui was stunned when she saw the shoes handed over by Jiang Zhiluo.

 It looks very nice and delicate, but it is woven.

Mrs. Cui was very surprised, “Zhiluo, did you buy these shoes?”

Jiang Zhiluo explained: “Mom, I knitted them myself. You can wear these shoes for easy movement on rainy days or when you go up the mountain.”

 “Oh, Zhiluo, you are so handy.”

 At first glance, you may think that straw sandals are rough and unsightly.

 But the straw sandals woven by Zhiluo are beautiful and exquisite.

　　It makes people unable to put it down even if they hold it in their hands.

Mrs. Cui couldn’t wait to put it on and try it on.

 She walked around on the ground, her eyes filled with joy, “It’s really good!”

 “As long as Mom likes it.”

“Of course I like them. They are soft and comfortable to wear. When I go out on a rainy day, I don’t have to worry about wet shoes making it inconvenient to walk.”

“And I feel that these shoes are not slippery.”

Cui Hejin looked at Jiang Zhiluo, a soft and affectionate look appeared in his cold eyes, seeming to melt her into the depths of his eyes.

However, Jiang Zhiluo did not notice the change in Cui Hejin’s expression at this time.

 She was also very happy to see Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin like these shoes.

But Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin only have two or three sets of clothes. The clothes they change and wash on weekdays are a bit white, and they are all made of coarse linen.

She thought that she would buy two sets of clothes or some fabric and cut it to make it herself.

After the family washed up, Jiang Zhiluo took a bath with hot water, then went back to the house to get a pen to write and draw on paper.

 She first drew how to make the coir raincoat on paper.

If parents find a palm tree and get some brown bark, they will understand how to make a coir raincoat at a glance.

 It means you may not be able to find bamboo.

 If you can find it, you can make an umbrella.

Jiang Zhiluo drew the appearance of a palm tree on the paper.

 Then write down the steps one by one, such as cutting the brown bark, rake the brown silk, twisting the thread and so on.

 Write down each step in words and then use pictures.

 It seems clear at a glance.

 In fact, if you can’t find palm trees, you can also use straw, coir, thatch, etc. to make it.

However, the coir raincoat made with such painstaking efforts can only protect a certain amount of wind and rain, and it is still easy to get the clothes wet, and it does not keep out the cold.

The best material for the coir raincoat is brown, which is both defensive and cold-proof.

While drawing, Jiang Zhiluo suddenly thought of something.

That means her father seems to be literate.

I remember that when I was drawing the bellows drawings, I wrote down the method of making the bellows on it.

 She wrote a lot of words, and dad could recognize them.

And she and her younger brothers and sisters also followed their parents in reading and literacy since they were young.

 So her parents had no doubts about her ability to write and read.

In the words of my parents, my grandpa once came from a poor scholar’s family. My grandpa was literate and my mother was literate since she was a child. What my father knew was also learned from my mother.

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