I Made a Fortune by Marrying a Sick Girl!

Chapter 4 A marriage certificate

After returning to the house, Song Jin threw the letters and pharmacopoeia left by his father into the brazier and burned them.

Keeping the real thing would sooner or later be a disaster, so it was better to burn it. Anyway, she was already familiar with the contents of the pharmacopoeia in her previous life.

When it was almost finished, Qin Chi came into the house carrying a teapot.

Song Jin stood up in surprise, covering the brazier behind him without any trace of his body.

Qin Chi just glanced at it and vaguely saw half of the Chinese character Song in the title of the book, as well as a half-burned letter.

He pretended not to see the brazier, moved the square low table next to him to the bed, then placed the teapot and two tea bowls on it: "Come here and have a bowl of tea."

Song Jin went over and sat opposite him.

Qin Chi's white fingers gently lifted the teapot and poured another bowl of hot tea. The movement of pouring tea is like flowing clouds and flowing water, which is really beautiful.

Pushing a bowl of tea in front of Song Jin.

Qin Chi said with a pun: "At home, I only have scented tea picked from the mountains. I just drink it, and it can also clear away heat and reduce internal heat."

"Thank you." Song Jin picked up the tea bowl.

"There is no common courtesy in the family, no need to thank you." Qin Chi said nonchalantly: "My grandfather said that he has issued a marriage certificate for you and me today?"

Song Jin nodded.

Qin Chi asked again: "Can I take a look?"

As a client, he wanted to see it, but Song Jin had no reason to refuse.

Putting down the tea bowl, Song Jin took out the marriage certificate and handed it to him.

Just as he said, Qin Chi only glanced at it and asked her to put it away.

Song Jin carefully put the marriage certificate back to its original place.

Qin Chi's eyes were slightly strange when he saw this, but his face didn't show it: "It's just a marriage certificate. If it's broken and lost, you can go to the Yamen to get a replacement. Is it worth treating it with such care?"

Song Jin said: "It's worth it."

This is a life-saving piece of paper.

Qin Chi raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, obviously pleased by her actions. Paying so much attention to the marriage document should be a matter of satisfaction with the marriage, rather than rushing to get married to him.

This is really a strange misunderstanding.

Song Jin didn't expect Qin Chi to think wrongly, and was thinking about another thing: "Ms. sir, when will you go to the academy?"

Qin Chi lowered his eyelids and said calmly: "I asked for a long leave. I just want to go to the academy to find my master to spend the leave."

"How about I take care of you when you go to the academy? I want to rent a small courtyard near the academy." Song Jin wanted to live in the city for convenience.

"This...isn't appropriate."

Qin Chi's hand holding the tea paused slightly. Would this be too clingy?

Then Qin Chi thought of something, and the ripples that had just started were extinguished instantly.

His future is uncertain, so why should he be sincere to others? It will only add to his sadness.

Song Jin's attitude was firm: "There is nothing wrong. My husband needs people for food, clothing, housing, transportation, and three meals a day."

Qin Chi glanced at her deeply and said, "This reason is not wrong, but it cannot convince the elders in the family. If you have to go, I will tell my parents about it."

"Thank you, sir." Song Jin's eyes were filled with gratitude.

Qin Chi also reminded Song Jin to have breakfast tomorrow morning. The rules of ordinary people's homes are not as complicated as those of wealthy people, but they are not completely absent.

For example, in Qinjiagou, the new daughter-in-law must cook a delicious meal for her parents-in-law the day after she enters the house to show her respect and filial piety to her parents-in-law. It is also an opportunity for the bride to show off.

It is said that the parents-in-law feel comfortable eating this meal, which means they are satisfied with the new daughter-in-law, and the new daughter-in-law will have an easier life in her husband's family in the future.

If the parents-in-law are not satisfied with the meal, the new daughter-in-law will have a hard time in the future and will have to work hard.

Song Jin knew this custom.

Qin Chi narrowed his eyes slightly and said after a while: "My uncle will go home tomorrow..."

"Oh." Song Jin was not surprised.

Seeing her mediocre reaction, Qin Chi stopped mentioning it.

Song Jin never stepped out of the room again, and even ate dinner in the room.

At night, Song Jin quickly washed up and then lay down on the bed and pretended to sleep.

Qin Chi found another quilt.

The two of them slept separately in a tacit agreement, as if they had completely forgotten that tonight was their wedding night.

Until he woke up, Qin Chi discovered the warm fragrance of the extra nephrite in his arms.

The faint feminine fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, a fragrance he had never smelled before.

It smelled good, and I subconsciously shrugged my nose again... After a while, my rationality returned.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Qin Chi quietly let go of the man in his arms, got up and got out of bed to get dressed.

He had just put on his shoes.

Behind him, a slightly soft voice asked: "It's still dark outside, are you about to get up and cook?"

"Well, it's time to get up."

Qin Chi responded casually.

Song Jin rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up to get dressed.

When he walked to the door and wanted to go to the kitchen in the dark, he saw Qin Chi following behind him holding a lamp.

Song Jin was confused: "What are you doing?"

"Have you ever cooked?"

Qin Chi lowered his eyes and looked at her hands. The fingers were slender and as white as jade, reminding him of the finest mutton-fat jade.

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Song Jin wants to say that she can cook.

But at this time in her previous life, let alone knowing how to cook, she couldn't even make a fire.

Kitchen chores are all learned after marrying.

The two of them entered the kitchen one after the other.

Song Jin simply washed the rice, and Qin Chi did the rest.

Qin Chi didn't understand it because it was too complicated, so he just cooked a big pot of thick rice porridge and made two ready-made side dishes, such as pickled spicy cabbage and fried peanuts.

No one in the Qin family has woken up yet.

As long as Qin Chi didn't say anything, no one would know that it wasn't Song Jin who made this breakfast.

"You take the rice porridge to the main room first, and I'll boil another pot of water." Qin Chi lifted up his clothes and squatted in front of the stove, and began to add firewood to the stove.

Song Jin looked at the thin young man, who was lighting the fire quickly. Under the light of the fire in front of the stove, the sharpness and sharpness of the stove were gone, and there was a bit of hazy softness. The long black eyelashes were like crescent moons, half of them. Covering a pair of ink-like starry eyes, the high bridge of the nose is delicate and picturesque, and the light lip color is very attractive...

"Bang."

There was a slight noise outside.

Song Jin regained consciousness in panic, picked up a large bowl of porridge and walked out of the kitchen, feeling quite like running away.

As soon as I entered the main room, I saw old Mrs. Liu.

Mrs. Liu didn't want to see her eldest son. Not only did her eldest son marry a sickly daughter-in-law, she also gave birth to a sick baby. She spent a lot of money on medicine since she was a child. Even if Mrs. Li earned the money from her embroidery work and didn't spend a penny on Mrs. Liu, she was still unhappy.

Even Song Jin, who had just entered the house, and Mr. Liu were not happy.

The old Liu family has been in charge of the family for decades and is used to giving orders in this family. Song Jin is out of control as soon as she comes. It's strange that she can be happy.

In addition, Song Xiu cried yesterday and said that she could only get half of the dowry, and Old Liu was in an even worse mood.

Old Liu said angrily: "You got up so early? And you made breakfast?"

"Milk, it's done."

Song Jin quickly put down the porridge basin. She and Qin Chi had become a couple, and it was time for Old Liu to change her gender.

Old Liu's eyes were sharp and he saw a large pot of rice porridge on the table, which was steaming. It had obviously just come out of the pot.

Song Jin wanted to go back to the kitchen first.

Song Xiu Tingting appeared and said with ill intentions: "This is the first time I have seen my sister cooking in my life. Sister, let me help you."

"Don't bother, I should have done this." Song Jin was worried that someone would go to the kitchen and see Qin Chi.

Especially doing housework?

There will definitely be a lot of trouble!

Song Jin hurriedly turned to the kitchen.

As soon as they arrived at the kitchen door, they saw Old Liu and Song Xiu following them. One had an elongated face, and the other looked like he was watching a good show.

Song Jin was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

If Qin Chi was found to have cooked this breakfast, not to mention old Liu, even mother-in-law Li would probably not give her a good look.

"Why are you leaving so fast? Is there a man hiding in the kitchen?" Old Liu had a vicious mind.

Song Jin suddenly turned around and saw Old Liu angrily. Just as he was about to say something, Song Xiu, who followed, exaggerated: "Auntie, please be careful what you say. If your words spread, how will my sister see anyone in the future?"

"Hmph! She didn't do anything wrong. Why is she guilty?"

Pushing Song Jin away vigorously, Mr. Liu rushed into the kitchen.