I poured some more sour plum soup out of the pot and decided to deliver it myself.
Carrying sour plum soup, I came to the third-bedroom house, but Liang Jinqiao was not there.
Probably going to work in the fields, Zhao Yun'er put the kettle on the table in the third house, and then left the yard of Lao Zhao's house.
Zhao Yun'er was seen delivering something by someone from the second room.
Li Cuiying muttered, guessing that Zhao Yun'er had sent something good again, so she sneaked into the third-bedroom house.
When I entered, I found a kettle sent by Zhao Yun'er on the table in the third room. I thought that the kettle must be filled with good things. Basically, the things Zhao Yun'er sent were not bad.
Li Cuiying looked behind her to make sure no one was coming, then picked up the kettle, poured a glass, and drank.
After tasting the food, Li Cuiying immediately fell in love with it.
After finishing a glass, he murmured, "What the hell is this? Why does it taste so good?"
Even if it tastes good, the main reason is that after drinking it, Li Cuiying felt a lot more relaxed.
I had just been working, and I was sweating a lot, but now it's just right, and all the sweat has been discharged.
"How about drinking more?" Li Cuiying muttered, unable to help but want to drink more.
Anyway, there was no one at the moment, and her three younger siblings were not in the house. She could drink more without being discovered.
It was a big pot full, there were plenty, as long as half of it was left, Liang Jinqiao would never ask Zhao Yun'er whether he sent a full pot or half a pot.
Li Cuiying took the cup and poured a few more cups into her stomach.
After drinking, Li Cuiying wiped her mouth and left the third-bedroom house with satisfaction.
"Tianyu damn!" Zhao Wenshui shouted in the room.
Li Cuiying hurried to the house, arrived in front of Zhao Wenshui, and asked Zhao Wenshui, "Tianyu's father, what's the matter?"
"Where have you gone? You can't even call anyone!" Zhao Wenshui scolded angrily.
"Tianyu's dad, I'm doing some work right now! How could you call me if I'm not in the yard! What's the matter with you?"
Zhao Wenshui snorted softly and said to Li Cuiying, "You bitch, you don't know how to care about your man. You haven't applied this ointment to me today? Are you hoping that my butt will not heal and I will not be able to get out of bed?" Yes?"
Li Cuiying smiled coquettishly and replied to Zhao Wenshui, "Tianyu's father, what are you talking about? How could I not want you to get out of bed? After you are injured, all the work at home will have to be done. I'm alone. Didn't I forget to apply ointment on you because I was too busy?"
Zhao Wenshui snorted lightly, as if he didn't believe Li Cuiying.
Li Cuiying did not continue to argue, but took out the ointment.
"Come on, Tianyu's dad, raise your butt and I'll wipe it for you!"
Zhao Wenshui cooperated and raised his buttocks a little higher.
Li Cuiying suddenly burped loudly because she drank too much sour plum soup just now.
"Giggle~"
Zhao Wenshui turned around angrily, glanced at Li Cuiying, and said to Li Cuiying, "What on earth did you do just now, mother-in-law? Are you still working? I think you ate something secretly, right?"
When Zhao Wenshui stared at her and asked, Li Cuiying's face immediately turned red.