Bai Sang drank the medicine in one breath.
The mouth is filled with sweet preserves.
Sai's cheeks were as bulging as a squirrel's.
This suppressed all the bitterness.
Shu Zhengqing looked at her face, reached out and poked her, "Madam, you are so beautiful."
Bai Sang didn't understand what was going on: "???"
"Madam, why were you unhappy when you were outside just now?" Shu Zhengqing asked.
Bai Sang thought of something unhappy and quickly finished the sweetmeat in his mouth, then said gloomily: "They always say that I have meat."
As he spoke, he covered his face.
What you touch with your two hands is flesh.
Shu Zhengqing tilted his head, leaned in front of Bai Sang, curled his lips and said with a smile: "It's good to have flesh on your face. I like my lady to have flesh on her face."
"But..." Bai Sang was still unhappy.
"A lady will look good if she has flesh on her face. Look at me, I have been in poor health since I was a child. I have been taking medicine all the time and my face has no flesh." Shu Zhengqing said pretending to be sad.
Bai Sang shook his head: "My husband looks good no matter what he looks like."
"That lady is beautiful no matter what she looks like."
The two looked at each other.
After a while, Bai Sang bent his eyes and smiled sweetly, "Okay, I know."
Shu Zhengqing then started to talk about things in the school.
Bai Sang listened and found that her husband had a very good memory.
It was only the first day, and I had memorized the names of everyone in the class, as well as some of the little things that happened.
Listening with gusto.
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Shu Zhengqing went to school, while Bai Sang stayed at home to recuperate.
Because of the injury on my hand, I couldn't carve the wooden hairpin for the past few days.
It got a little boring for a while.
Just stay with Shumu in the shop.
It was at this time that she came up with the idea of putting some finished clothes in her store.
In ancient times, most of them sold fabrics, and only some large cloth stores had ready-made clothes.
After hearing this, the secretary felt that it was feasible.
Anyway, I'm just making two sets of clothes, so it's not too tiring.
Bai Sang has never been good at needlework, and Shumu also found out.
Leave her alone.
Bai Sang sat in the shop and watched the time. When Shu Zhengqing was about to be sent to the hall, he went to pick him up.
There was no need to pick it up, and it was only a few steps away.
Bai Sang wanted to pick it up.
The secretary can only let her go.
The sun is gradually setting in the west.
Bai Sang felt that the time was almost up and walked out quickly.
Walking very fast.
After a while, I arrived at the door of the private school.
She leaned against the wall and stared at the door of the private school.
The person setting up the stall next to him already knew Bai Sang.
"Hey, are you here to take your young husband home for dinner again?" someone joked.
Bai Sang smiled slightly, "Yeah."
She doesn't mind being known outside as the child bride of Shu Zhengqing.
Some people looked disgusted.
Bai Sang didn't care.
Just wait and wait.
The door opens.
Bai Sang watched the students coming out. They were all in their teens.
After a while, I saw Shu Zhengqing coming out.
She didn't run over immediately, but stood there and waited.
Shu Zhengqing was saying goodbye to her acquaintances over there, and someone saw her over there.
He couldn't help but joke: "Your little lady is here to pick you up again."
Shu Zhengqing looked over, his beautiful eyes showing a look of joy.
"Hey, why didn't my mother marry me a wife? I also want my wife to come and pick me up after I am released from prison." Another person continued.
"I'm leaving first." Shu Zhengqing didn't want to talk to them, so he walked over to Bai Sang.
Bai Sang saw him coming and then moved.
"Mr., thank you for your hard work."
"Madam, it's not hard."
(End of chapter)