Qin Jinhuan's room.
Mu Yu put a bowl of osmanthus flowers on the coffee table, picked up a few osmanthus flowers, and demonstrated to Qin Jinhuan: "Only the light yellow petals can be left, and no green stems can be left, otherwise eating them will be bad for the body." . Take off the stems of the sweet-scented osmanthus and put them in this empty bowl. Do you understand?"
Qin Jinhuan was shocked: "With so many sweet-scented osmanthus, all the stems have to be removed?!"
"Yes."
"Then we have to pick the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?!"
"It depends on your efficiency." Mu Yu sat down on the side of the sofa and crossed her legs in a good mood, "When I wasn't pregnant, you were obedient to me. Now that I'm pregnant, it stands to reason that you have to I love you so much. Aunt Lan has even bought the candies for pickled osmanthus and is waiting for you to deliver the osmanthus. If you don't make any move for a long time, be careful that grandpa will get suspicious - you said in front of him that you will get these osmanthus. ”
"You're so damn pregnant!"
"Then you go tell grandpa that I'm pregnant, tell him that I'm nauseating because I hate the smell of coriander, and let him know that your kindness to me is all an illusion, so that he can ask us for a divorce immediately."
"You!" Qin Jinhuan was angry and speechless for a moment. He sat down angrily and grabbed a handful of osmanthus flowers angrily. Looking at the dense osmanthus flowers, he had no idea what to do. He was so angry that he threw the osmanthus flowers back into the bowl and shouted harshly. He asked rudely, "Will you die if you don't pick the stems and eat them?"
Mu Yu suppressed his smile and nodded seriously: "Yes! Osmanthus stalks are like the black substances in the belly of fish, and the toxins are concentrated here."
"Shit."
"If you keep dawdling like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish picking all these osmanthus stalks by nightfall." Mu Yu kindly reminded.
She was very happy to see Qin Jinhuan, who usually spoke in a civilized manner, being so angry that he cursed continuously.
Hehe, if you don't show him some color, is he really treating her like a little sheep
"Pick together!"
Qin Jinhuan casually grabbed a handful of osmanthus flowers and moved the bowl in front of her.
Mu Yu immediately stood up and made a sign of discomfort: "Oh, I suddenly feel dizzy and nauseated. I have to lie down on the bed. I will help you when I feel better."
Ignoring his anger, she walked quickly to the bed. She originally just wanted to cover her mouth and laugh, but she didn't want to accidentally laugh out loud. When she turned around and saw that his eyes were spitting fire towards her, she hurriedly suppressed her laughter. I didn't dare to laugh again until I got into bed.
"I can't stop laughing at you."
Qin Jinhuan opened his palms angrily and was surprised to see that the sweet-scented osmanthus had been crushed. He hurriedly called for first aid. Seeing that he was "powerless", he had to throw it into the trash can angrily. When he picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus and picked the stems, he became cautious. .
Damn woman, how dare you set a trap on grandpa in front of him!
Looking at the hills of sweet-scented osmanthus waiting to be picked, he suddenly thought that he had asked the servants to pick them yesterday on a whim. Only then did he realize that he had shot himself in the foot and his face turned green.
This group of people usually don't seem to be so attentive when asked to do things. Why did they work so hard yesterday despite his casual remarks? I picked so many sweet-scented osmanthus!
He picked a small handful angrily and his eyes were dazzled by the sight. He couldn't bear it anymore. He clapped his hands and took out his cell phone to call Bian Zijun and asked him to find a solution.
After hearing this, Mu Yu immediately threw off the quilt and reminded: "There is dew on the sweet-scented osmanthus outside right now, so you can't eat it if you pick it!"
"The poison won't kill you!"
"I will never eat freshly picked osmanthus flowers."
"That's your business."
"I told Grandpa."
"you dare!"
Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door.
Thinking that Bian Zijun was coming, Qin Jinhuan ignored Mu Yu and got up to open the door, but he didn't expect that it was his grandfather standing at the door.
Qin Xiaozhi glanced inside and said coldly: "Where is she?"
"Resting."
"Lei Zhi will come up immediately to check her body and let her prepare."
"Oh? Okay." Qin Jinhuan dared to show his joy after closing the door.
After hearing Qin Xiaozhi's words, Mu Yu sat up and asked tentatively: "Does Dr. Lei also know how to feel the pulse?"
"He is an all-around doctor and knows everything." Qin Jinhuan smiled in a good mood, "You can't pretend to be pregnant anymore."
Then he can find an excuse to send her to work so that he doesn't have to pick the osmanthus stalks.
"When did I pretend to be pregnant? I've always said that I'm not pregnant, okay?" Mu Yu got out of bed and walked to the sofa, looking unhappily at the osmanthus flowers that had not been picked yet.
At this moment, the knock on the door rang again, accompanied by Lei Zhi's voice: "Master, Mistress, can I come in?"
Seeing that Mu Yu had sat down, Qin Jinhuan opened the door.
Lei Zhi came in carrying the medicine box, followed closely by Qin Xiaozhi and Dong Wanqing.
Lei Zhi walked up to Mu Yu, asked her a few simple questions, and then asked her to stretch out her hand to feel her pulse. After checking for a while, she smiled and said, "Young lady is just a little weak, it's nothing serious. Just rest." , and then gave Qin Xiaozhi a wink.
Qin Xiaozhi was obviously relieved, and a smile immediately appeared on his serious face. He spoke to Qin Jinhuan in a rare good-tempered manner: "Since Xiaoyu is not feeling well, you should not go to work today and stay with her at home."
"Grandpa, actually she..." Feeling that this was not possible, Qin Jinhuan immediately changed his mind, "Just let her rest at home. There are still things at the company."
"I will arrange the company's affairs. People who are sick need someone to accompany them the most." Qin Xiaozhi walked to the door and added, "I asked Alan to buy rice cakes. After you choose the osmanthus, tell me, and I will ask Alan to get it. "
After saying that, he walked out the door happily.
Seeing his grandfather's usually staggering steps now walking very fast, Qin Jinhuan felt very unhappy because he had made the mistake.
I had known that grandpa was cunning, but I didn't expect it to reach this level. He knew that Mu Yu was not pregnant and didn't reveal it. Instead, he went against the norm and asked himself to stay with her. He also told her to choose the sweet-scented osmanthus carefully. You could tell with your toes that grandpa was teasing him.
The evil osmanthus.
Seeing that Lei Zhi and Dong Wanqing had both left the door, he vented his anger on the door and kicked it.
Mu Yu glanced at the innocent door with some sympathy and said, holding back her excitement: "Look, even Dr. Lei said that I need to rest. I have to go to bed and lie down. These osmanthus flowers will work hard for you."
Turning on the stereo, he selected a few melodious songs and played them on a loop. He took a few bags of snacks and put them on the bedside. After touching his phone, Mu Yu half-lyed down and turned on the mode of listening to music, eating snacks and reading novels at the same time. From time to time, she peeked at Qin Jinhuan through her mobile phone and saw him immersed in picking osmanthus stalks, which made her feel even more comfortable. The shadow left by the coriander incident had long since passed.
"Get up and have lunch."
Qin Jinhuan's impatient scolding sounded in his ears, and Mu Yu realized that he had fallen asleep comfortably. Seeing that the clock was almost twelve o'clock, he got up quickly, ran into the bathroom, washed up, and tidied up again. clothes, and then left the bathroom. Just as she was about to reach out to hold Qin Jinhuan as usual, she suddenly thought of the osmanthus in the bowl. She immediately stopped and looked at the coffee table. When she saw that there was no bowl on the coffee table, she was a little annoyed: "You threw away the osmanthus. ?”
“We’ve picked them all, just wait until you’re starved to death by the sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes at night.”
"There are so many osmanthus flowers, how could you pick them all in one morning?!"
"That's the fact. All the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers are put at Aunt Lan's place." Seeing her so surprised, he felt a little proud.
Of course, he would not let her know that this was actually the result of Bian Zijun's subversion.
Mu Yu naturally didn't believe it, so she threw his hand away and ran downstairs.
"Young lady, are you feeling better?" Yu Zhongguang, who was waiting in the living room, immediately lowered his head and asked.
"It's okay. Where is Aunt Lan?"
"In the restaurant."
Mu Yu ran into the restaurant: "Aunt Lan, where are the osmanthus flowers that you picked?"
"Here it is." Li Xianglan quickly stopped serving the dishes, turned around and handed a bowl to her while asking for instructions, "What do you think I should do next?"
Mu Yu took the bowl, touched a chopstick and carefully picked through it. Seeing that the pile of sweet-scented osmanthus was picked very cleanly, without any extra stems, he immediately asked Qin Jinhuan who came in after him in a low voice: "Who will pick it for you?" of?"
Qin Jinhuan held her shoulders and winked proudly: "How can I let others get my hands on what my wife wants to eat?"
Mu Yu wanted to ask one more question, but when he saw Qin Xiaozhi and Dong Wanqing coming in, he immediately swallowed what he was about to ask, and then said to Li Xianglan: "Take a small sieve and sift the picked osmanthus flowers several times, and prepare a glass vessel ”
"Okay," Li Xianglan remembered carefully, "then how much osmanthus sugar should be put in when frying rice cakes at night?"
"Osmanthus cannot be pickled and eaten fresh. It must be kept for at least three or four days." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two cold arrows shot from Qin Jinhuan's eyes. Mu Yu pretended not to see it.
She just wanted to make him angry.
"Okay, young mistress." Li Xianglan began to serve food to everyone.
Qin Xiaozhi had already taken his seat. He glanced at Mu Yu, but without saying anything, he took the rice and started eating slowly.
Although the atmosphere at the dinner table was as stagnant as usual, Mu Yu was in a good mood and ate with gusto.
After eating and returning to the room, Qin Jinhuan grabbed Mu Yu and said, "You are so brave, you dare to play tricks on me!"
"Why do you say that?" Mu Yu pretended to be confused.
Qin Jinhuan suddenly pushed her against the door, held her chin, and smiled sinisterly: "Do you have to wait until you are punished before you admit it?"
While he was talking, he touched one of her shoulders, pulled her collar, and then moved his fingers down her smooth skin.
The obvious purpose frightened Mu Yu, and she hurriedly grabbed his big hand with both hands and argued: "You tricked me first!"
Qin Jinhuan's hand didn't move, but he pushed his knee hard under her body, and his lips came close to hers at the same time. His eyes suddenly became ambiguous: "I played tricks on you, and you're going to play tricks on me? Huh?" "
"Hey! Don't mess around!" Mu Yu, who was tense all over, wanted to say, "Don't just allow the state officials to set fires and not allow the people to light lamps." But she was afraid of annoying him, so she could only smile and said, "I'm talking to you." It’s a joke.”
"Is it fun?"
"No, it's not fun."
"Are you still playing?" Qin Jinhuan said, grabbing her chest unexpectedly.
"Ah You… "
"in or out?"
"No, no, no, I won't play anymore! I won't play again next time." Mu Yu was about to cry without tears.
I didn't expect this Qin beast to be so careless.
Qin Jinhuan stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly let go of her with a smile: "It's fun, I like it, welcome to continue."
Mu Yu was immediately stunned.
What does he mean
Before she could calm down, he suddenly pecked her on the lips. She jumped up again, and when she saw him raising his hand, she immediately covered her mouth and protected her chest as if facing an enemy, glaring at him.
But the next second, Qin Jinhuan put his hand into his pocket, winked at her and whistled.
That coquettish look made her grit her teeth in hatred, but she didn't dare to do anything anymore. After all, she didn't want to suffer any unnecessary losses.
"Why don't you get out of the way? Do you want me to..." Qin Jinhuan made a kissing gesture and scratched her chest from afar.
Only to realize that she was still leaning against the door, Mu Yu hurriedly jumped a few steps to make way.
Qin Jinhuan laughed and reached out to open the door. Suddenly he remembered something, stopped and turned his head, looking at her with a serious expression: "Son, there is something very important that I forgot to tell you."