Zhang Juling took a bite and watched his wife staring at him. Her almond eyes were wide open, as if she was waiting for something... He thought about it and felt that he should be sure of it, so he said, "It's delicious."
Gu Han's smile became even more intense. He picked up several pieces for Zhang Juling and said to him: "If you eat more when you have a good taste, you can eat more."
The childlike tone is a little impatient.
However, Zhang Juling felt that she became more and more pure and cute, and she smiled on her face, and ate all the sauce-baked eggplant she had picked up.
Gu Han's appetite was still small. After drinking half a bowl of lotus root and rib soup, he put down his chopsticks after a few bites of stewed beef.
"Eat a little more."
Zhang Juling thought she had eaten less, so he broke off a small piece of steamed bun and gave it to her: "The pasta is very nutritious and easy to digest..." When he saw Gu Han's face was still ill, his voice became softer, and he almost used coaxing, "and it is good for the stomach and intestines."
"How did you know?"
Gu Han took the steamed bun and lowered his head to eat it.
She still disliked it very much. She chewed it a few times before swallowing it, but she was willing to cooperate with herself.
Zhang Juling's eyes were filled with smiles and his eyes were shimmering.
"I occasionally hear what Dr. Song said."
He replied gently.
However, it was not occasionally, he specifically asked Song Yan that he had found a medical book to read by himself.
Gu Han didn't say anything anymore. Dejitang was his property, and Song Yan was also a doctor in charge of the clinic. It was his duty to go there often.
"By the way, I told Dr. Song about your physical condition, and he will come to take your pulse regularly in the future."
Zhang Juling served himself a bowl of sweet corn porridge.
Gu Han said "yes", she had no objection to this matter.
In his previous life, Song Yan was a regular guest in Qiulan Pavilion and they were also familiar with each other.
After lunch, the couple took a short walk on the veranda of hand-copying.
Then Gu Han was served by Qiaozhen to take a nap, while Zhang Juling went to the study she entered before.
The breeze blew gently, and the fragrance of orchids came quietly, elegant and light.
Maybe I was too tired to run in the morning. Gu Han slept for a long time and had just woken up.
She lay on the stepping bed for a while, stretched her body before calling Qiaozhen to come in.
"...Mrs. Young lady, Sister Qiaozhen went to the kitchen to guard you and cooked medicinal food."
When she entered the room, she smiled and used the silver hook carved the crabapple flowers to pick up the big red tent.
Gu Han nodded, changed into a common trouser, his hair was not combed, and he was only loose and fixed with a white jade hairpin carved with peach-patterned patterns.
When she was free, she asked Taohong to go to Donger Room to get a basket, colorful silk thread, and some dark silk, and prepared to embroider Zhang Juling a few purses hanging around her waist.
When he went to Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion, he saw that Yang Ruo and the others were hanging around his waist, so Gu Han had this idea.
In her previous life, she had a weak relationship with Zhang Juling and basically didn't pay attention to his clothes.
Thinking about it now, I feel very sad.
His personality doesn't seem to be a type of one-sided contribution... He has been honest with himself for several years after getting married.
Even later, he became resentful to him, but he never treated her unfairly.
Live again. Since you know what he wants, treat him well.
It can be regarded as a love relationship that lasts a lifetime.
Taohong brought another book to her.
Gu Han chose the choice, and finally decided on the three friends in the cold year and peace and wishful thinking.
One is pine, bamboo and plum, which represents integrity and ambition; the other is a bottle, quail, Ruyi, which means flatness, and quail means peace, plus Ruyi.
All have good meanings.
Gu Han cut the fabric and stretched his hands to sit on Xiangfei's couch and began to embroider bamboo leaves.
Taolu and a few young girls were playing shuttlecocks under the corridor, and the crisp laughter was heard far away.
Gu Han smiled when he heard this, and ignored it. He was still the age of a naughty boy, and it was the time to be lively...
After a while, Qiaoling lowered her voice and scolded Taolu, saying that she was too noisy. "Mrs. Young lady just got up when she was sleeping, and she was not in good spirits now. No matter how troubles you make, you will rush to the outer yard to sweep the floor."
"Good sister, we won't play anymore."
Taolu smiled and pulled Qiaoling's hand.
Qiaoling glared at her, but she didn't really pursue it.
As soon as the hour of You arrives, it becomes dark.
Tao'er from Guihuayuan came to Qiulan Pavilion. She was also the close-fitting girl who served Wang. She had a pair of buns and looked very white.
It is said that Wang was in trouble in the afternoon and wanted to rest well and would not have to pay his respects these days.
Gu Han agreed with a smile and personally grabbed her eight-point silver naked son.
"…Young lady is so polite. I just came here to pass the message."
Even though he said so, Tao'er still took it with both hands.
"Whether Miss Tao'er said, you serve your mother all day long and do your best. This reward is worth it."
Gu Han smiled.
Tao'er bent down to thank Gu Han and retreated with a smile.
Gu Han felt puzzled as he watched her leave the corner gate.
When I saw Wang at noon, she was still energetic, so why did she get angry in the afternoon...
Could it be because of Zhang Jusi?
She felt it was very likely.
However, it is also good not to pay tribute, after all, you can live a leisurely life.
Chapter completed!