Kiss the scar for no less than three seconds.
This task, as long as you think about it, you can know how ambiguous and how much letter waste may be extended.
However, after looking at the reward, Su Jiaojiao completely understood one sentence - the reward is proportional to the effort.
Apart from the magic spray for treating bone injuries before, the matchmaker system has not released many things with special effects, but this time, there are only two!
The magic spray for trauma, the chef's tongue,
It seems that the matchmaker system is ruthless.
However, they also knew the current state of Su Jiaojiao and Song Qinghan, and knew that the possibility of her rejection was extremely small. After all, the two were already very close, but the last step was delayed because of what Su Jiaojiao said before. Song Qinghan didn't dare.
Su Jiaojiao, who was single as a mother and child, never took the initiative in this regard, which led to the slow progress.
As long as she takes the initiative - what can't happen
Su Jiaojiao looked at the translucent screen in front of her that could only be seen by her, the black fonts on it were particularly abrupt, and her complexion changed for a while, red and blue, blue and red.
Song Qinghan was very guilty.
He secretly tightened his right arm, and hugged the person in his arms even tighter. His uneasy mind flew up involuntarily because of the touch on his arm.
Both of them usually eat well, but he exercised a lot, and his fat turned into muscle, but Su Jiaojiao was just the opposite, but she wasn't that fat either, but she was very comfortable to hold, soft and seemed to have no bones.
He kept getting closer, seeing Jiaojiao's strange face, as if unhappy, he secretly put his chin on her shoulder, rubbed the tip of his nose on her fleshy face, and sniffed her unique faint unknown The scent of , and softly coaxed to please: "Jiaojiao, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt..."
The pain was actually still painful, but the wild boars ran over, and the others had no strength to resist, so he had to get on, attracting the attention of the wild boars, but was also injured.
When the wild boar's fangs came over, he instinctively avoided it, but unfortunately there was someone behind him. He pushed the person away first, and then he took a step slower and his arm was slit.
At that moment, Song Qinghan was actually a little scared. He was afraid that he was really dead, what should Jiaojiao do
Don't look at the way she treats the shrew, she is just an eighteen-year-old girl, cowardly, squeamish, and spends a lot of money. What would happen to Jiaojiao without him
Fortunately, all his injuries are healed, and she has been eating and drinking again these days. He is raised with two cups of milk every morning and evening. He is physically strong. It is the most powerful time. died.
Just this day, Su Jiaojiao went to attend someone else's wedding and was not at home, so she didn't see his worst appearance.
In order not to make her worry, but also afraid that she will be sad.
Song Qinghan went directly to the hospital, and when everything was done, he came back to take a shower, and asked Daniel to help wash the changed clothes. He consciously looked less miserable, so he took a book and The house is waiting for her to come back.
His eyes are gentle, his movements are intimate, and his voice is cautious, for fear that she will be unhappy.
Su Jiaojiao naturally felt it. As a girl, although she is usually carefree, she was unexpectedly sensitive at this time. She also noticed that he changed his clothes, guessed his thoughts, and decisively abandoned the malicious task. Rolling his eyes angrily, he rebuked coquettishly, "As for this? Don't worry, I'm not a vexatious person. You're all hurt, what else can I do?"
At the end, she asked again, "Did you miss lunch? I'll make it for you?"
Seeing her puffed up appearance, Song Qinghan felt warm and astringent in her heart. She told herself countless times in her heart that it was fortunate that she had listened to Daniel's proposal and married her back.
By her side, he felt a real home.
Song Qinghan pursed her lips and said nothing, just nodded her head, still looking at her.
Su Jiaojiao was still a little unhappy in her heart. She felt that he underestimated herself, so she snorted proudly and got up to cook.
She happened to be hungry too.
Only she got up, Song Qinghan got up too, her intact right hand automatically held her left hand, she didn't get angry when she glared, and smiled gently.
Su Jiaojiao pouted.
"Bah," Song Qinghan laughed even more happily when he kissed him.
Su Jiaojiao: "…"
She raised her face and said fiercely: "You are all injured, don't move around, sit here and I will bring it to you."
"I want to be with you." Song Qinghan whispered, looking down at the clasped hands of the two.
The tall young man in front of him had his head lowered and his right arm was injured. He looked strong, but he gave off a pitiful feeling. His handsome face revealed a little pitiful feeling, and Su Jiaojiao's heart suddenly became too soft. A few traces of sour emotions emerged again, and he said impatiently: "Okay, keep up."
Song Qinghan immediately frowned again.
*****
When Su Jiaojiao came back, it happened to be the second half of the village's lunch break, so even if it was lively, there would be no trouble.
Only when she came back did she find out that her man had killed a wild boar.
But she never thought about eating meat, she only remembered his wound, made him noodle soup, and ate it herself, and began to think about how to complete the task later.
This quest is even bigger than all the previous quests combined!
As long as she thinks about it, Su Jiaojiao can't help blushing and heartbeat, but holding back, she can't show such a look, otherwise Song Qinghan is afraid that she will go out and Hongxing will be out of the wall.
Two emotions are entangled together, how can it be called a weird one!
On the contrary, Song Qinghan looked at her restless appearance, always felt that it was caused by her own injury, so she became more obedient, sticking to her all afternoon, following her wherever she went, even when she went to the toilet, he guarded the door, which was enough. .
Sun Fang and the others also came once and asked Su Jiaojiao to stop being lazy, do more work, and don't push everything to Song Qinghan. He suffered, and he had to get more delicious supplements and the like.
Su Jiaojiao naturally responded obediently. In front of her parents, she was always a good girl.
After work in the afternoon, the village was really lively.
The captain shouted in the whole village with a loudspeaker, asking everyone to go to the rice field to share the meat, and to praise the hero by the way - [Thanks to Comrade Song Qinghan for killing this wild boar, otherwise not only the crops will be harmed, we must thank Comrade Song Qinghan...]
Su Jiaojiao, who was washing vegetables and preparing to cook, was taken aback for a moment, looked at Song Qinghan, and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's divide the meat."
"Yeah." Song Qinghan gave her a peek, seeing that she was really happy, and smiled, and the two went out together holding hands.
This outing is incredible, it is directly a fan meeting of the hero.
Along the way, someone came to talk to her. If Song Qinghan hadn't held her hand tightly, she would have been pushed aside.
"Oh, I know that you are a capable child, and one person killed a wild boar!"
"Jiaojiao is also a lucky child, married Qinghan, and will live a good life in the future, giving birth to a big fat boy..."
Su Jiaojiao blushed and smiled shyly.
I remembered that shameful task that I wanted to get into the soil again.
As for Song Qinghan, who was also teased, her slightly dark face also turned dark red. Fortunately, not many people saw it, but her expression was obviously a little unnatural.
Uncles and aunts didn't know their real situation, and shook their heads one by one: "We've been married for half a year, why are you still so shy?"
Fortunately, Song Qinghan found that the hand he was holding Jiaojiao was sweating, and his heart was funny and sweet, so he immediately helped to clear the siege.
I followed a group of people to the rice field, and were surrounded by some people. Different from the people who were just watching the fun before, they all looked scared and excited, and they would bend over as soon as they came: "Qinghan, If it weren't for you, my Dazhu would probably have lost half of his life, thanks to you..."
"Qinghan, my Fangzi is also thanks to you, your child is a good person..."
"It's okay, it should be." Song Qinghan avoided their salute and responded warmly.
Su Jiaojiao watched from the side, she was also in the center of the lively, but because of her temperament, she was not so excited. After all, it was not her who was praised.
But at this time, a group of people looked at the two of them with envy, sigh, kindness, and deep gratitude. Su Jiaojiao suddenly felt a little proud.
She tilted her head to look at the man beside her, and her eyes slowly filled with pride.
As expected of the person she likes, she is really excellent!
Song Qinghan was keenly aware of the eyes that were different from the villagers' eyes. His ears moved and turned slightly red. There was a hint of shyness in his eyes, but he held his head up even more.
…
Because the wild boar was killed by Song Qinghan, everyone divided the meat according to the work points recorded in this year, but their family was compensated, so they directly gave a piece of pig's trotter, including the meat, adding up to a dozen or so Jin, several times that of other people.
And there are only two of them!
This comparison made many people feel sour, but when they thought about why this happened, everyone stopped talking.
Su Jiaojiao wanted to take so much meat, but she couldn't take it, so she could only let the injured Song Qinghan take it.
Fortunately, Su Jianhua and Su Jianjun also came after a while. Seeing that it was Song Qinghan who took the meat, the two struggled to grab it: "Brother, send it back for you, my parents said that you are injured, and I will join Jian in the future. The army will take turns fetching water for you in the morning and afternoon."
Zhang Qian followed behind, listening to her man's words, and immediately helped her forehead helplessly, this idiot, just say no, why do you want to be a parent
"Thank you." Song Qinghan accepted the kindness with a smile.
Su Jiaojiao also shook his intact right hand and thanked the two brothers with a smile: "Thank you, brother and second brother!"
"You're welcome!" Both of them waved their hands and laughed.
Su Zhengyang and Sun Fang took the meat one step behind, and walked behind to look at the first few children. Will feel given to be a matter of course again.
Those who know the proportions are easy to get along with.
There is so much meat that Su Jiaojiao and Song Qinghan will definitely not be able to finish it, but they can still sell it.
Ji Xuan proposed to make meat buns. Now that the weather is cold, the meat buns will not be damaged, and they are mixed with vegetables and meat, and seasonings are added.
But making buns is very troublesome, Su Jiaojiao hesitated again and again, but still pulled Sun Fang and two sister-in-law to join the battle.
So that night, Su Jiaojiao told what she was doing, and the whole family was stunned, so scared that Sun Fang slapped Su Jiaojiao for the first time and wanted to slap her.
Fortunately, she escaped the crisis as soon as she acted cute and acted like a spoiled child.
"You're a bold child!" Sun Fang poked her daughter's head angrily, her hands were itchy, and she couldn't bear it, so she could only stare at Song Qinghan: "You too, four years older than Jiaojiao, she is ignorant, you Not sensible?"
Song Qinghan bowed his head, obediently being complained.
Su Jiaojiao covered her face with a guilty conscience, she was actually one year older than Song Qinghan.
Zhang Qian and Li Xiu were not so afraid, but after a short period of fear, they immediately understood why Su Jiaojiao was so generous, not only because of Song Qinghan's subsidy, but also because of the secret business.
Zhang Qian took the lead and said, "Mom, it's actually okay. After all, it's not the little girl who goes out to sell things. The danger is not that much. I want to make buns with the little girl."
"I think so too!" Li Xiu nodded decisively: "I just can't go to work when I'm pregnant, and no one said anything."
"Mom, why don't you go together? We can live a little better after making money... " Su Jiaojiao hugged her in her arms.
Sun Fang's face changed, but looking at the girl who kept coquettish, she hesitated, but nodded in agreement.
The four elders were silent, they didn't care about the family affairs, they just needed to obey the orders.
So it hit it off, and at twelve o'clock that night, their temporary gang was formed!
In the middle of the night, Sun Fang led her two daughters-in-law to her daughter's house secretly. A group of people made steamed buns together. Song Qinghan kept watch and made a move.
He was injured, and he didn't have to go to work the next day. He was fine later, and he could sleep with her at that time.
At three o'clock in the morning, I got hundreds of steamed buns. Ji Xuan rode a bike and used a big basket to send them out. Some of them cooperated with others, and some of them were sold by themselves. The profit was a little less, but it was safer.
But when things go out the door, they don't need to pay attention to the rest, just wait for the last cent.
*****
Su Jiaojiao yawned and locked the door. She was so sleepy that she wanted to fall asleep directly, so she walked a little unsteadily. When she entered the main room, the threshold directly tripped her.
"Ah—" she whispered, about to fall.
Song Qinghan's face changed slightly, and he immediately reached out to pick her up, finally pulling the person into his arms, but there was a burst of tearing pain from the wound on his left arm, which made him take a deep breath.
Su Jiaojiao quickly stood up and said in a panic, "What's the matter? Did you get a wound?"
"It's okay." Song Qinghan shook his head, but his voice revealed a powerlessness.
Su Jiaojiao's drowsiness suddenly disappeared, and she lit the candle directly. The brightness of the kerosene lamp was obviously not enough.
After clicking and holding, Su Jiaojiao turned around and pulled Song Qinghan outside, only to find that the arm was already stained with blood.
"I'm sorry." Su Jiaojiao whispered, and asked him to sit beside the bed with red eyes: "I'll change your medicine."
Song Qinghan shook his head: "It really doesn't hurt."
Su Jiaojiao didn't say anything anymore, can she know if it hurts or not
She carefully removed the blood-stained bandage, only to find that his wound was much bigger than expected, spanning almost the entire arm, the blood stained the surrounding area, and the torn wound was sutured with red thread, but more It hurts, and it looks even more dazzling and scary.
When Su Jiaojiao moved, her hands were trembling. She carefully wiped off the blood stains for him, and then smeared the medicine on it.
This medicine was bought from the system by Su Jiaojiao when he was sick when the two first got married. It is similar to iodine. It has not been used up. It was very irritating, and Song Qinghan was obviously tense when applying the medicine.
When applying the medicine, in order to prevent her clothes from getting dirty and infecting her wounds, Song Qinghan didn't wear a top, and her sturdy figure was exposed in front of her eyes.
Su Jiaojiao shook her hands and applied medicine to him, wrapped it in gauze, and immediately jumped into his arms, shedding tears of grievance.
The pain in her arm was numb, but Song Qinghan didn't care, she hugged the person in her arms tightly and comforted in a low voice, "It's okay, it really doesn't hurt anymore, you didn't mean it."
Su Jiaojiao shook her head, but still didn't say a word. She put her little hand around his back, and suddenly felt an uneven skin. She touched it again in a strange way. When she was wondering what it was, Fu Zhixin said, "Have you been injured here too? "
"Well." Song Qinghan nodded, her breathing seemed to be much hotter, she turned her head slowly, and touched her face lightly, "Okay, it's alright, let's sleep?"
Su Jiaojiao's eyes flickered, and she asked in a low voice, "Are there many scars on your body? I want to see."
Song Qinghan's throat moved slightly, her lips pursed tightly, suppressing the sudden surge of emotions, and coaxed, "It's not good-looking."
"Then I'll see it too!" Jiao Di Di's voice was nasal, and the tears that fell on his back were still cold.
Song Qinghan was reluctant to object, so he had to say, "Then look at it."
Su Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled, she really opened her eyes to search for wounds on his body, and peeked at the strong eight-pack abs and thin waist.
The first one was the scar she touched on his back.
It is still very large, about two decimeters.
Su Jiaojiao suspected that the scar at that time might have exposed her bones. It was as if two drops of lemon had been dropped on the tip of her heart, and she slowly lowered her head with sour tears.
Song Qinghan is a little unnatural. With so many scars on his body, he will look like a centipede when he grows up. He is so ugly that he can't bear to look directly at him. Now being looked at by Jiaojiao is like being publicly executed in his worst place. uncomfortable.
His hands on his knees tightened, clenched his fists, his whole body was stiff, he felt a little cold, his whole body was shivering, his pale lips became bloodless, his eyes were closed, and he was as low as a puppy that might be abandoned at any time.
Suddenly, a soft touch touched the wound on his back.
At that moment, Song Qinghan's body was tense, his eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were full of astonishment.
If he didn't feel wrong - she was kissing his scar.
Song Qinghan gritted his teeth, trembling more and more, but this time, it was no longer cold, but hot.
One second, two seconds, three seconds…
She moved away.
Song Qinghan was a little reluctant to move his lips, but he couldn't make a sound, his whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood.
Immediately afterwards, the soft little finger went down and touched another scar.
Song Qinghan took a deep breath, only feeling that he was dreaming, a little fluttering, so he couldn't help but want to spend his life in a dream.
Finally, she stopped.
"Jiaojiao~" Song Qinghan shouted in a low voice.
The hoarse voice contained strong emotion.
Su Jiaojiao gave a muffled "uh", which was considered a response. At this time, her face was about to be burned, and her whole body seemed to explode, which was too shameful.
But she also felt sweet, sweet from the bottom of her heart.
One more place.
Su Jiaojiao remembered that he also had a wound on his abdomen.
Do you want to continue...
Su Jiaojiao was thinking, when her waist suddenly tightened, and then she was thrown down, and she was suddenly stunned: "Be careful of the wound!"
Song Qinghan sneered: "Got it." Then he kissed.
As for Su Jiaojiao's head full of still: Do you want to continue with the third one
That's too late…
This time, Song Qinghan didn't want to let go. When the two lips parted, he turned to her earlobe, bit his teeth lightly, and said in a low voice, "You came first."
He was afraid of being abrupt to her. The more he liked it, the more precious it was, and he couldn't bear her reluctance at all, but since she took the initiative first, there was no need to wait any longer.
Su Jiaojiao was a little dizzy from the strange feeling, and only remembered one thing: "That... don't move your hand... "
"Okay." He responded gently and picked her up with one hand~
******
When she woke up, Su Jiaojiao looked out the window, it seemed that it was getting late.
Very hungry.
It was too late last night. After the first time, there was a truce, and her dizzy mind still remembered the last kiss.
She struggled to get up, her magic grip reaching for the wound in his stomach.
So she was knocked down again.
Song Qinghan felt that she was implying that she did not expect that she could bear it so much, and she no longer hesitated to release all her enthusiasm.
Su Jiaojiao, who realized it later, said: "..." I'm not, I don't have it! It's all a misunderstanding!
However, it was too late. In Song Qinghan's heart, Su Jiaojiao was just a warm little girl, and he was very satisfied.
Thinking of these, Su Jiaojiaomumu's mind became more and more sluggish, and the only thing she felt comforted was that the task was completed.
She propped herself up and sat up, she was the only one in the room, but she could already smell the smell of food.
Just thinking about it, Song Qinghan came in. Seeing her wake up, she whispered, "Are you hungry? Get up and eat."
Su Jiaojiao blushed shamefully, her mind was full of indescribable things, she hurriedly lowered her head: "Well, you go out first."
"Okay." Song Qinghan nodded with a good temper, turned to go out, and brought her the door by the way.
Only then did Su Jiaojiao relax, and while putting on her clothes, she asked: [Hong Hong, how do you use the tongue of God of Cooking? 】
[The reward has been issued, the host does not need to worry, he will naturally know when he tastes the food. 】
Su Jiaojiao pouted and got out of bed.
This movement made her waist feel sore and weak, and her legs were also a little soft. It was all because she didn't exercise for a long time, and she couldn't carry this exercise.
But Song Qinghan was honest, she even squeezed her toothpaste and put it there.
It wasn't until she had eaten and drank enough that Su Jiaojiao felt sober and asked, "Has Ji Xuan come back?"
"Come back, all the money is here, she took her share, only 20%, and you distribute the rest yourself." Song Qinghan said, putting all the money on the table and giving her a tap.
Su Jiaojiao nodded and divided the money into five parts, two for herself and Song Qinghan, and the remaining three, she got up and prepared to send it to her hostel.
But I just walked into the yard, when Aunt Wang next door happened to come out. Seeing her, she smiled narrowly and teased: "Jiaojiao, how long have you two been married, why are you still so tired? Don't rely on your youth to mess around, be careful. I will not be able to do so in the future.”
Su Jiaojiao's excited steps were stiff, and she looked at Aunt Wang with a dull expression, as if she had been struck by lightning.
Aunt Wang smiled strangely and said, "What are you shy, they are all people who have come here."
Su Jiaojiao: "…"
She rushed back with a distorted face, and fiercely washed the dishes with one hand, Song Qinghan, who had an innocent face, bit two bites, and said vaguely: "Bastard! Don't come, don't come, now it's better, everyone has heard! !!"
Generally speaking, the houses in rural areas are not too close to each other. If there is no big movement, it is inaudible.
They didn't worry about being overheard when they made buns yesterday, because no one spoke, so it was the sound of buns, but they didn't expect the flaw to be at this time
But... she was the one who ignited the fire, and Song Qinghan was another twenty-two-year-old boy. After holding it for so long, how could he be willing to end it.
Originally the last time, she refused, but this person pestered her and annoyed her. As a result, she yelled out when she was irritable, and then kept begging for mercy.
It must have been heard at this time!
She was so embarrassed that she didn't want to see anyone anymore. She bit his shoulder, whimpering, grievance, embarrassment, and anger. All kinds of emotions were intertwined, and she almost jumped.
Song Qinghan guiltily let her bite, patted her back soothingly with his right hand, and coaxed softly: "I was wrong, don't be angry, don't be angry, anger is not good for your health..."
"Do you want to change?" Su Jiaojiao asked coldly. She felt that as the head of the family, she had to take good control of this aspect. In the future, she said she could, but not if she couldn't.
Unexpectedly, Song Qinghan, who was usually obedient, shook his head decisively at this time: "...don't change it!"