Chapter 5 I'll Heal Your Leg(1/2)
Chapter 5 I’ll heal your leg
Author: Flowers bloom into thousands of trees
Chapter 5 I’ll heal your leg
"Do you have any taboos?"
In the kitchen, Liu Zaoer poked his head out.
The round little black face is flattering, obvious and cute.
Qin Sanlang pursed his lips.
"What exactly do you want?"
"My cooking is very delicious, you will know later."
The little black face shrank back.
Liu Zaoer didn't lie, her cooking was indeed delicious, or in other words, she was talented in every aspect.
Simple ingredients can be made with delicious taste through her hands.
In just one meal, there were three dishes and one soup on the table in front of Qin Sanlang.
"Roast eggs with green onions, small vegetables with minced garlic, sliced pork, and vegetarian stock. Come and try how it tastes."
Qin Sanlang glanced down uncontrollably.
The yellow-orange eggs are dotted with a few green onions, and the fragrant meat sections tickle his taste buds like little claws.
etc.
egg?
Qin Sanlang slapped the table and stood up, asking anxiously: "Where did you get the eggs?!"
Liu Zaoer, who had a "please praise me" look on his face, blinked and said honestly: "I saw there were eggs in the basket in the kitchen, so I used them for cooking."
"you……!"
Qin Sanlang's face was as white as snow and he limped into the kitchen.
The basket in which he put his eggs was empty.
"Liu Zao'er."
Moving out step by step, Qin Sanlang gritted his teeth and looked at the fat black girl.
"Are you deliberately trying to piss me off?"
Liu Zaoer, who didn't know what he had done wrong, looked innocent.
"What's wrong, can't you eat these eggs?"
"You clearly know that those are my hard-earned savings. I could have entered a private school a long time ago."
He walked towards Liu Zaoer step by step.
"Last time, you ate all the chickens in the house, so I could only make money by writing. Last time, you used all my money to exchange for meat, so I could only pawn my last jade pendant to raise chickens."
Qin Sanlang stood in front of Liu Zaoer.
His thin figure revealed a decisive coldness.
"How far have you dragged me down?"
It is true that those things were not done by the current Liu Zaoer, but she felt guilty for no reason in front of the gloomy young man in front of her.
She coughed twice.
"I'm sorry, I don't know which eggs I can't eat. Let's do this. I'll find a way to save money for you again. I..."
"Stay away from me, I don't want to see you again."
Qin Sanlang interrupted her coldly, turned around and walked into the inner room.
After a long time, his cold voice came from the room: "I will give you three days to sign the divorce letter. After three days, a divorce letter will be waiting for you."
Liu Zaoer opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.
She sat down to eat in silence. After eating and drinking, she patted her butt and walked away.
Qin Sanlang didn't know what she was doing, and he didn't care at all.
That night.
Liu Zaoer dragged her exhausted body back home.
The small oil lamp that was burning in the inner room went out at the sound.
She blinked.
What about the little iceberg husband who left a light for her?
"Sanlang, are you hungry? I have roast chicken here, do you want to eat it?"
She opened the door and went in, exploring with her little head.
The room was silent in response to her.
Qin Sanlang turned over on the bed, his brows furrowed.
What else does this woman know besides eating?
Just when his mind was filled with random thoughts, the room suddenly lit up, and the next moment, fragrant chicken drumsticks were handed to his mouth.
Liu Zaoer's sweet voice sounded in her ears.
"I've been carrying this roast chicken in my arms. It's still warm. Try it quickly. It's delicious!"
As soon as Qin Sanlang opened his mouth, the chicken drumstick forcefully entered his mouth.
I can't say that I don't want to eat anymore.
Because it smells really good.
As the aroma of meat spread in his mouth, a suspicious blush appeared on Qin Sanlang's face.
"I'll eat it myself."
He sat up awkwardly and snatched the chicken leg from Liu Zaoer's hand.
"You stole money again."
Liu Zaoer took the opportunity to sit next to him, and also tore off a piece of chicken and stuffed it into her mouth.
"No, I went out to treat people to make money. Unfortunately, those people didn't believe me. I only saw two patients that day, and I only had enough money to buy a roast chicken."
She sat on the edge of the bed, dangling her legs, and narrowed her eyes in comfort.
Qin Sanlang suddenly found it hard to swallow.
"You spent all your money on roast chicken?"
"Well, is it delicious?"
Liu Zaoer nodded, feeling quite proud.
Qin Sanlang resisted the urge to throw away the chicken legs and gritted his teeth: "It's not delicious!"
It's so stupid.
What is the use of buying a roast chicken?
Seeing his awkward expression, Liu Zaoer couldn't help laughing. After finishing the roast chicken, she jumped out of bed and reached out to grab Qin Sanlang's legs.
"what are you doing?!"
Qin Sanlang was startled and almost rolled off the bed.
"Look at your legs. Why are you nervous? I won't eat you."
Liu Zaoer glanced at him sideways, "We are a serious couple. Even if we eat you, what can you do?"
"Shameless!"
Qin Sanlang's face turned red.
He pulled the quilt tightly to cover his legs.
"You don't need to worry about my legs. Also, we will no longer be husband and wife. We can't be intimate with each other."
The boy's fair face was rubbed into red clouds, and he looked as beautiful as a painting.
Liu Zaoer asked herself that she had seen many beautiful men.
Especially in that era, all kinds of hotties appeared in an endless stream. What kind of handsome men were not on TV?
But this was her first time seeing a handsome man like Qin Sanlang.
Those little fresh meats are good-looking, but they lack temperament and charm.
Qin Sanlang is different.
To be continued...