You Were Born Before I Was Born

Chapter 7

The the third son of Mo's family on the side had already picked up the Book of Songs that she had put down and read it with relish. It seemed as if he had sensed something before he raised his head and saw that Wen Ying was staring blankly at the medicine on the table. He reminded:

"Right, quickly drink the medicine. If it's cold, it won' t be good."

"…… "Understood."

Wen Ying replied, obediently drinking the medicine.

She was only a bit worried. He did not know how to destroy the book. However, from the looks of it, it seemed that he would snatch the book from her in the future.

She had taken medicine since she was able to read books, so after years of experience, the bitter taste of this medicine had long been nothing to her. After drinking the medicine in one breath, she did not even frown.

Originally, he wanted to take the bowl of medicine to the kitchen to wash and put it away before returning to snatch back his Book of Songs. However, before he could push open the door, someone behind him called out to him.

It was the the third son of Mo's family that she planned to snatch all the books from him when she returned. She stood up from the small table on the candlestick and gently placed the Book of Songs in her hand as she said to her:

"Just stay. I' ll just go. I just finished eating the medicine. It's not good to blow a cold wind."

How could he be so delicate?

Although there was a saying that one could not breathe after taking the medicine, it depended on what kind of medicine it was. Moreover, it was just a few steps away...... He was too used to him.

He was even more accustomed to his grandfather than when he was at home. At the very least, his grandfather had some bottom line, but he... It was too comprehensive.

It seemed that she was not married to a husband, but had another grandfather.

Originally, he wanted to refuse, but he had been so used to it just after getting married. In the future, he wouldn' t be used to it. However, after thinking about it for a moment, he had a little thought that he could take back the book. Thus, he handed the bowl to the third son of Mo's family with a smile.

"Then I' ll have to trouble you."

Little Man was a lot shorter than him and was standing obediently. He handed the bowl to him with both hands. He looked very obedient and harmless, but his lowered eyes were filled with jumping light. He was just about to blurt out his thoughts.

Did he really think that he could not see what she was up to?

She had not even been born when she was fighting against evil and evil.

The corners of her lips were slightly pursed as she took the bowl. Her finger was just right where she had just opened her mouth to drink. a little lip grease was smeared on the edge of the bowl.

Wen Ying also caught a glimpse of this detail. His heart suddenly moved. She had clearly transferred the place where she drank the medicine to her side, so why did he take it there? Could it be on purpose?

But judging from his appearance...... He raised his eyes and peeked.

With a serious expression, it didn' t seem like he was doing it on purpose. How could he possibly have such a person who didn' t know what to do?

It should be just an accident.

After the third son of Mo's family put away the bowl and returned, Wen Ying had already flipped over to the' Prepare for the Future' chapter, and he was reading," Zi Xi Zi Xi, what's the point of being so arrogant!" She saw him push open the door and enter. The three stars behind her were shining brightly, causing her to be unable to contain herself in this poem.

The three stars were in the house. This day and night, someone who sees this. Zi Xi Zi Xi, what is there to do with this!

His face couldn' t help but turn red as he sat by the candlelight, appearing even more charming.

The third son of Mo's family couldn' t help rubbing her fingers. The sweet sandalwood lips had yet to be washed away in her hands, like her current expression.

"You ……"

"You ……"

After a moment of silence, the third son of Mo's family closed the door and sat down next to Wen Ying.

"Speak first."

Wen Ying had combined that book of preparation, really was an inappropriate poem.

Biting his lips, he whispered:

"Are you free tomorrow?"

"…… "Yes."

He agreed quickly before asking," What do you want to do?"

"I want to visit the market," Wen Ying said with a smile. He had to prepare a few more pills. Moreover, didn' t he agree to make a few clothes for you? "I have to cut a few feet of cloth."

When she made this request, she was actually a little nervous. When she was at home, she hadn' t even gone out of two doors, let alone out of the manor to stroll around the market. She remembered that when she was young, she seemed to have visited the lamp market with someone, but now, she didn' t have much of an impression.

However, since he was married and was going to visit the market with his husband, it probably didn' t matter.

"Alright."

After the third son of Mo's family agreed, Wen Ying was immediately overjoyed.

"Then...... "Since you' re going to cut the cloth, I' ll measure it for you first."

Wen Ying found a foot from his needlework basket. He was eager to help the third son of Mo's family tailor his materials. He agreed to his request, so of course he had to fulfill his duties.

However, once she measured it, she discovered some problems. It was fine to measure her shoulders and shoulders, but the more she measured it, the more awkward the situation became.

He had to hug him with both hands to get his energy out of size. Although the starting point of the matter was very simple, the process was quite strange. Even Wen Ying who had never experienced anything felt that it was not too good, let alone the third son of Mo's family.

It was truly unbearable, but he was afraid of scaring her.

Wen Ying could clearly sense that his hand was shaking violently. Occasionally, he would accidentally touch the third son of Mo's family hand, only to discover that his skin was actually so hot, as if it was about to burn.

As a result, he hurriedly wanted to find a topic and quickly lowered his temperature. His eyes rolled in his eyes for a long time before he finally spoke:

"Right...... "What did you want to say to me just now?"

"It's nothing..." When he spoke, he realized that even his voice was exceptionally hoarse. His eyes dodged a few times and the third son of Mo's family said casually," I' ve already forgotten. I don' t think there's anything else that can be done."

He held his hand tightly, his hand very hot.

He originally wanted to say......

Xiao Man, you really look good.

However, if he were to say it again with the current atmosphere, he was afraid that he would really be unable to hold back anymore.

When he Wen Ying up this morning, he discovered that the blanket was covered on his side, and almost half of the people around him were exposed to the blanket. He couldn' t help but turn red. He recalled how the two of them looked like they had been in the middle of the night.

The third son of Mo's family and I slept very stiffly. The originally not-so-large bed was actually separated by another person. The two of them did not dare to move at all. It lasted until midnight when I finally could not sleep in such an uncomfortable position. He did not know when he slept.

Judging from the way he was sleeping right now, it was likely that he had only fallen asleep in the middle of the night. Moreover, he was perfectly straight and did not move at all. He did not cover the blanket much, so he must be very uncomfortable.

Wen Ying could not help but blame himself. It was all because he had done something bad. He quickly covered the third son of Mo's family with the blanket and then quietly got out of bed to make breakfast. He wanted to make up for his mistake yesterday and thank him for his promise to accompany him to the market today.

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The wheat flour was mixed with water to form a thin layer of batter. Then, the onion and green garlic seedlings were cut into the batter and mixed into the batter. When the pot was hot, two tablespoons of oil was poured into the batter. After a short while, the batter was poured into the batter.

Qing Qing's white battering caused a piercing sound to be heard in an instant. The fragrance immediately came out and was about to flip over. The first side of the pot was already golden and brilliant, and it was extremely alluring. After a short moment, it immediately filled the plate, and everything was completed smoothly and swiftly.

After spreading out three pieces of cake and sprinkling some sesame seeds, only a few less would make the fragrance stronger and the color better.

After that, the porridge that was originally cooked in another pot seemed to have already been prepared. He lifted the lid and took a look. Sure enough, the porridge was fragrant and had a pleasant color. The red beans had been soaked for a whole night, and now they had already boiled their flowers. They were bubbling, not to mention how fragrant they were.

Wen Ying also brought out the porridge and moved it to the stone table in the courtyard. The the third son of Mo's family she had just got up came just in time. It was just when she was bringing the last bowl of red bean porridge.

Wen Ying handed him his chopsticks and greeted him with a smile," We' re here. Eat while it's hot."

The third son of Mo's family took the chopsticks from her hand, then his eyes landed on a table full of breakfast. He could not help but praise:

"So well done? "When did you get up?"

"Not too early." She sat down and said," Didn' t we go to the market later? We have to hurry earlier."

"That's true."

He replied, then didn' t say anything. The two of them Quiet finished their breakfast.

After the meal, he washed the bowl and fed Hua Hua Hua. Then, he poured all kinds of vegetables in the vegetable garden. After all, he had dried everything he should, so he really had to go to the market.

Just as he was about to leave the door Wen Ying he adjusted his makeup again. If he wanted to leave the door, he would have to pick up some clothes to not embarrass his husband.

As for the third son of Mo's family, when he turned around, he saw that it was his newly groomed wife.

The clouds and mist had their hairpin inserted into the hairpin, and they were dressed in a clove-colored dress. Their hair was even more eye-catching and moving, and they shone brightly.

Behind him, there were green mountains and clear waters. His entire body was as bright as a goddess.

He couldn' t help but feel his heart freeze. It seemed like even like this, he couldn' t hide his pride...