Chu Qing saw all this. Poria cocos took care of his legs as always. Now his legs have improved a lot and he can walk. Although there will be some pain occasionally, these are all bearable for him. , he could pretend it didn't hurt at all.
Fu Ling was happy to see him trotting for a while in front of her without any hindrance. She finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with some pride: "My medical skills are indeed much better than before. Your leg is almost useless and it can be cured." I’ll bring it back.”
"Yes, you deserve a lot of credit for this, so I decided!"
"What to decide?" Fu Ling looked at him doubtfully.
Chu Qing pinched her face and said, "The weather is getting colder and colder these days, and the roads outside are very slippery and unsafe. You come back too late and make me worry every time, so from now on you just stay at home." Well, my leg has healed, and now it’s up to the husband to take care of these livelihood matters!”
Fu Ling stared at him blankly, rubbing her ears to confirm that what she heard was true. Her nose suddenly sore, and she suddenly thought that if one day Chu Qing regained her memory and found that she and he were not a couple, and found out that she had lied After keeping him for so long, will he be very angry? Will he never want to see her again in this life
No, she won't let that happen!
Fu Ling suppressed the strange feeling in her heart. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was moved but holding back her tears, which made Chu Qing feel helpless again.
Fu Ling threw herself into Chu Qing's arms, "We will discuss this later. Husband and wife are one, so how can it be reasonable for you to bear it alone?"
Chu Qing didn't refute her this time, thinking that the future would be long.
After this incident, Chu Qing went out to look for food, and Fuling insisted on following. However, the actual situation became increasingly grim. It was not that Chu Qing could not catch it, but that there was no prey at all, and these places were becoming more and more dangerous. Fuling followed. Chu Qing made Chu Qing dare not take her to those dangerous places, so many times the two of them could only return disappointed.
Winter has finally arrived, and the snow is white outside. Poria will always sit by the side and look at the snow outside the window with a worried look on her face. But when she realizes that Chu Qing is looking at her, her expression immediately changes, and Chu Qing becomes more and more worried. Feeling distressed, she knew that Chu Qing was worried about food, and finally made up her mind.
Although Chu Qing had previously obstructed her in every possible way and even got angry with her, Chu Qing knew that this was the only quick way now.
The next day, he wrote whenever he had time. When Chu Qing saw him, he just smiled and said, "The place we live in is very desolate. Didn't you say that wearing my writing on your body can ward off evil spirits? Then I will Write more and try to make you carry different words every day. Please promise me that you must carry it with you and never leave it no matter where you go. Just treat it as if you carry me with you all the time and let me accompany you. you."
After hearing what he said, Fu Ling was just blushing and happy, not realizing what Chu Qing was thinking.
After dinner in the evening, she wanted Fu Ling to rest first and practice calligraphy for a while, but Fu Ling insisted on accompanying her, so Chu Qing had to tell her stories while writing, and only picked her up and put her on the bed after she fell asleep. On the couch, he looked at her deeply, then kissed her forehead, and said softly: "Don't blame me, I'm here anyway. I'll just write you as many words as you want."
Taking advantage of the night, Chu Qing took his large stack of words to the street. Because the journey was far, it was already early morning when he arrived on the street. There were many vendors selling goods on the street, and there were also women who got up early carrying bags. The girls were picking at the vegetable baskets everywhere. When they passed by Chu Qing, the girls covered half of their faces with their sleeves, but there was undisguised admiration in their eyes. A few of them boldly wanted to come up to talk, but were directly dismissed by Chu Qing. Ignored.
His purpose now is very simple. He found a place, sat down cross-legged, spread out a piece of cloth, put the words he had written on it, cleared his throat and said loudly: "Selling words, selling words!"