Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

"Really? I also think that person is very weird."

"Don't worry about him. Maybe he has been in the mountains for a long time and is not good at dealing with people. By the way, mother, didn't I ask you to put a bottle of meat sauce on it? Why didn't you bring it?"

"This!" Mrs. Liu knocked her head: "I remember putting it on, but who would have thought that I didn't see it? It turns out that it really wasn't installed. It seems that I am really old and my brain is no longer clear."

"Haha, don't be afraid. I'll make you some black sesame paste. Drink it every day. I guarantee you'll look younger the more you drink."

Mrs. Liu smiled again, looked at Ye Qianqian with relief, and then looked at her belly.

Thinking about what Brother Yang said to Orion on the mountain.

"Shen Zhuangshi, Xiaosheng is leaving now. I'm afraid my wife will be worried. She has been very clingy recently."

I'm afraid that my son is too rare for his wife, and he can even say such shameless words, which is really different from his usual seriousness.

Mrs. Liu laughed secretly.

Have they already consummated their marriage? They should have a child soon!

"Qianqian, I want to write now, you can help me polish it." Su Moyang called her from the yard.

"Oh--"

Writing a book was business, and she ran over very actively.

Sister Qiao arranged the dried herbs and went to Aunt Wang's house to play with San Niu. The courtyard was quiet.

The window was open, and I saw a beautiful couple, sitting and standing, the man was handsome and the woman was pretty, laughing and talking.

This is probably what the book says about the husband singing and the wife accompanying him, playing the piano and the harp in harmony, right?

Mrs. Liu was a little distracted.

Then I felt happy for a while, then I picked up the bamboo basket and went to cut the pig grass.

......

In this era, writing books is certainly not the kind of vernacular writing that Ye Qianqian said.

It also needs to be converted into classical Chinese, and then the translation will be annotated below.

It's troublesome.

When Ye Qianqian tells a story, Su Moyang will always think about it for a moment, and then write it smoothly and smoothly.

Since it is a book for children's enlightenment, Ye Qianqian suggested adding illustrations, which is also a highlight and can make it more attractive.

A story, an illustration.

There was no printing technology at this time, and all the works were copied by hand, which made it difficult to copy the illustrations.

After all, not everyone has Su Moyang's talent.

Ye Qianqian knows how to print, but has no intention of using it.

Many poor students rely on copying books to support their families, like Su Moyang did before. If the printing technology spreads, wouldn't it ruin people's jobs?

The most important thing is that she had better not touch such a major invention that can directly change history.

Then it depends on Boss Dong’s operation. The ones with illustrations can be sold as hardcover editions, which are more expensive, while those without illustrations are cheaper.

Soon the table was covered with paper. One of them was telling and the other was writing, and more than a dozen stories were completed.

"Do you want to take a rest?" Ye Qianqian asked.

"No, I'll finish this first volume in three days. I plan to return to the academy in three days. It's been a long time."

Su Moyang was a little anxious.

It's not that I'm afraid of missing out on my homework, but...

She was too good, and he felt that he was walking too slowly, too slowly.

"Three days? Why are you in such a hurry? Your health is more important."

"I think it's okay. It doesn't take much effort in class, so don't worry."

Ye Qianqian stretched out her hand to check his pulse, but it was still a little weak. It would be okay if he didn't make any big movements.

That is, are there any other bullies in the academy?

"Give you something."

Ye Qianqian went to the closet, took out the jewelry box, and took out a mahogany hairpin with a small magnolia bud on the head.

For him?

Su Moyang's heartbeat was a little fast and he looked at her in surprise.

Does she know the meaning of giving hairpins to men?

Ye Qianqian glanced outside, leaned forward and closed the window.

She came forward holding the hairpin and faced Su Moyang head to head.

Mysteriously: "Let me tell you, this is no ordinary hairpin, look."

She broke the bud of the hairpin into two, and found that it was hollow inside, containing two small and sharp teeth.

"These are two poisonous snake teeth, which contain venom. If you carry them with you, you can use them to protect yourself if you are in danger. No one can find out."

Su Moyang looked at her, a little shocked.

Seeing him like this, Ye Qianqian's heart sank, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to be a little carried away again.

His eyes flashed for a few times, and he was about to retreat when the man in front of him hugged him.

"Thank you."

His voice was soft, as if mixed with cotton wool, like the whisper between lovers.

"Can you catch poisonous snakes when you go up the mountain? Don't do such dangerous things in the future, I..."

I will never let you down in this life!

No one, no one cared about him that much.

No one has ever protected him like this.

This feeling is really greedy.

"I will protect myself."

While Ye Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, she was also tightened by him.

"Let go, let go!"

It's just a self-defense thing. As for being so excited, are you taking advantage of her?

However, the scent of ink on him was so delicious, mixed with the sweet scent of soap locust.

If he wasn't Su Moyang...

But he is Su Moyang!

Ye Qianqian tried her best to break away, but heard him groan and cover his stomach with a pale face.

"Sorry, sorry, who told you to be dishonest!"

She was annoyed, her cheeks bulged, and her plump round face made people want to pinch it.

"Help me get on the bed." He said weakly.

Do you still want to go to the academy like this?

Ye Qianqian became even more angry.

A disobedient patient is not a good scholar.

"Why are you so heavy? You! Ah——"

Ye Qianqian was knocked over and fell onto the bed.

Su Moyang was pressing on her, face to face, nose to nose, mouth to mouth.

Their four eyes faced each other, Ye Qianqian was wide-open and rounded, and Su Moyang's narrow peach blossom eyes were like a whirlpool, bottomless, sucking people in, making people dizzy.

For a moment, Ye Qianqian felt that she wasn't breathing at all.

Then, his eyes closed and he pressed down slightly.

Ye Qianqian tilted her head sharply, and her thin lips landed on her earlobe.

Hot, hot, soft, unfamiliar.

In the 24 years since her mother was born, she has never been in love, and she has never had different feelings for any boy.

She thought it was because she was studying medicine. She had seen so many things and was used to seeing them. There was no difference between a man and a piece of pork.

But just now, her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

The moment his mouth touched her, it was like an electric current hit your whole body.

There is something stirring inside the body.

She wanted to scream for release.

But I felt weak all over.

She just lay there motionless, expressionless.

Su Moyang has already stood up.

His eyelashes were slightly lowered, his palms were covered with sweat, and he looked at Ye Qianqian at a loss.

"You're angry?"

Ye Qianqian wasn't angry, she was just recalling the feeling just now.

Although I have met a lot before, I have never been so close to someone. Is this the only way to feel something?

She doesn't like children, she likes mature and steady "Oppa".

She won't like Su Moyang.

This bastard definitely did it on purpose just now!

He wasn't that weak when he was first stabbed, but now he's so weak that he can't stand?

"If you dare to take advantage of me again, I won't care about anything and leave the Su family immediately!"