Sleep on the brick bed?
Upon hearing Song Qingshan's words, Qin Huairu's body trembled visibly.
After a while of observation.
Qin Huairu realized that there were a total of three rooms in this house. There were two folk prescriptions and one main hall.
It was indeed more spacious than the Jia family's.
However, there was only one bed in the largest room.
Could it be that they had to share a bed as soon as they arrived?
Qin Huairu's heart raced for some reason, and she was so nervous that she didn't know what to do.
Actually, from the very beginning.
Jia Zhang-shi had taught her a method similar to the current situation.
He pretended to be pitiful and let the old man take him in.
Then, she would stay at the old man's house and deliberately do something to ruin her innocence.
After that.
She used her innocence as a threat to force the old man to marry her.
For example, sharing a bed.
It was the most direct and effective way to threaten him.
Now.
Everything went as he wished.
However, Qin Huairu wanted to retreat.
After all, she was a virgin and had never been in close contact with the opposite sex since she was young.
Today, she suddenly slept in the same bed as an old man.
It sounded like one thing.
Qin Huairu still found it hard to accept the fact that it was already at the end of the day.
"Put the remaining meat in the basin and boil some water for me to wash my feet.”
Song Qingshan said to Qin Huairu.
After that, he entered the room with his hands behind his back.
He didn't care how Qin Huairu felt right now.
Eat my flesh.
She had to be obedient.
"Yes…"
Qin Huairu replied in a soft voice.
The meat in the pot was enough for two or three meals.
Although this old man was old, his temper was not easy to get along with.
But he was still quite generous.
Qin Huairu consoled herself silently. Her hands did not stop moving as she scooped the meat into an iron basin.
Then, he added another pot of water.
Then, he squatted beside the stove and slowly started to cook.
He started a fire to cook and did the housework.
She had learned it since she was young.
It was a piece of cake to boil water for washing feet.
Qin Huairu looked at the flame in the stove.
A myriad of thoughts ran through his mind.
Judging from the way the old man ate the meat just now, it seemed like he didn't mind eating.
It looked like he wanted to have a good meal before he died.
Be a full ghost.
Qin Huairu had seen similar situations in the countryside.
It was exactly the same as the old man.
He didn't have much time left, probably only three or four days.
So be it.
I'll take it as repaying your kindness.
Besides, it was such a cold day, and the old man didn't burn coal at home. Only some firewood was almost gone.
If he didn't sleep on the bed.
It would be difficult not to freeze to death.
Qin Huairu found a few reasons and finally convinced herself.
However, after boiling the water for washing feet, he still spent a long time in the main room before bringing it into the side room.
Song Qingshan sat at the head of the bed and waited for a long time.
However, he did not wait.
He lit a kerosene lamp and read a medical book with great interest.
In an era where entertainment was scarce.
He could only use this to kill time.
Seeing Qin Huairu enter with a footbath, Song Qingshan put down the medical book in his hand.
He started to soak his feet.
Qin Huairu stood at the side with her head lowered and her hands tugging at the corner of her clothes.
She looked shy.
She looked pitiful and pitiful.
"Later, you sleep inside and I'll sleep outside. I'm getting old and it's troublesome to wake up at night.”
Song Qingshan didn't even bother asking Qin Huairu if she agreed or not.
He informed her directly.
He did not even give Qin Huairu the chance to reject him.
"Yes, I'll listen to you." Qin Huairu bit her lip and nodded lightly.
Song Qingshan's words made Qin Huiru feel uneasy.
He was old.
It's troublesome to get up at night.
Oh my god.
What sin have I committed?
Why did he agree to the fake mother and son?
Qin Huairu was filled with regret.
However, it was already too late.
"You're just boiling this little water. Don't you need to soak your feet?”Song Qingshan asked again.
"There's no more firewood. I'll just burn this little bit. I won't soak today. I'll sleep with my socks on.”
Under the light of the kerosene lamp.
Qin Huairu glanced at the blanket on the bed. She could no longer tell what color it was.
It was dark.
There was also the smell of hair oil.
"Alright, go and pour the water for your feet.”Song Qingshan grabbed a towel and wiped his feet.
Then, he instructed Qin Huairu to pour some water for his feet.
As for the blanket on the bed.
Song Qingshan had planned to change it today, but buying meat had taken up too much time.
When she went to buy a new blanket, the supply and marketing cooperative had already closed.
He could only make do with it for now.
It was one thing to bring water for washing feet.
Do you still want me to pour it?
Qin Huairu looked at the water in the footbath that had already turned murky.
It would be a lie to say that he didn't despise it.
However, he thought that the old man did not have many days to live and had eaten another meal of meat.
He even wanted to occupy a house.
It didn't seem like he couldn't accept the fact that he was washing his feet.
Qin Huairu gritted her teeth.
She bent down and poured the water outside the door. Then, she stood at the door and hesitated for a long time before entering the side room.
Song Qingshan was already lying on the side of the bed.
Qin Huairu was bashful and nervous as she removed the embroidered cotton shoes on her feet.
She crawled into the bed with great resistance.
Her back was facing Song Qingshan, and she was curled up in the corner of the bed, not moving at all.
Song Qingshan glanced at her.
He could clearly sense that Qin Huairu was very nervous, and her body was trembling slightly.
However…
Although she was wearing a thick cotton jacket and trousers, her graceful and stylish figure was obvious.
How tempting!
Song Qingshan sighed,
Then, he retracted his gaze and entered the spirit herb garden.
He was prepared to find some medicinal herbs that could help him recover as soon as possible.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to withstand it at all.
Song Qingshan was surprised to find out.
Today, the system had expanded a square meter and had grown many medicinal herbs that could replenish Yang qi.
Yang Huoye, Actinolite, Dayun, Cassia bark, curculigo, etc.
Every medicinal ingredient.
They were all growing very luxuriantly.
In less than two days, he could pick it and boil it.
Moreover, the medicinal effects were very mild.
This discovery.
It made Song Qingshan feel that the herbs grown in this spiritual herb garden should be decided according to his own feelings or needs.
Check and fill in the gaps.
Song Qingshan was very satisfied. This way, he could get whatever herbs he wanted in the future.
Then…
Song Qingshan left the Spiritual Herbal Gardens.
He then looked at Qin Huairu and saw that her eyes were tightly shut. She was probably pretending to be asleep.
Song Qingshan blew out the kerosene lamp.
Then, he flipped over.
"Old mister, what are you doing!!”
Qin Huairu instantly turned pale with fright.
His body tensed up.
In the darkness.
Song Qingshan did not respond.
If he didn't teach Qin Huairu a lesson today, would he really think that he was an old man with few desires?
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