Husband-in-Law: Reborn Peasant Girl Busy Farming

"This is impossible."

Tang Luoyu immediately refused, and Liu Mei frowned, his eyes that were clear just now also froze, and his hands subconsciously squeezed the corner of the quilt tightly.

"Why not?"

Da Shan immediately got up in a hurry, stood up with a "crack", his brows were wrinkled, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.

Tang Luoyu gritted her teeth, and simply told the truth, "Because I have already been married as a woman, and I, Tang Luoyu, have only been married once in my life. How can there be any reason to marry again to be your wife?"

"Is what you said true?"

Da Shan frowned more and more, his narrow eyes were covered with a suspicious look, and his lips were drawn into a straight line.

Seeing that he was not in the right mood, Tang Luoyu subconsciously lowered his tone, "It's absolutely true, why did you lie to me?"

"I don't believe you," the remaining gentle light on Da Shan's face quickly faded, "You must stay."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked to the side, took out the fire folder, Tang Luoyu saw clearly that there was a small stove in the room.

Dashan filled the stove with sawdust, and silently lit it with a torch, and the stove instantly lit up with a warm light, brightening the originally dark room.

"I will treat you well," Dashan looked down at the swaying flames, his wheat-colored skin was illuminated by the fire, and his facial features cast a shadow on his cheeks, "Your legs and feet are not good enough, I will make medicine for you .”

After speaking, he hurried out of the room again, and not long after, he retrieved a casserole and a medicine bag wrapped in white cloth. He skillfully placed the casserole with a thick layer of pot ash on the stove, poured it into the He added half a scoop of water, threw the medicine packet in it, opened the window, and sat by the stove to boil the medicine.

After that, no matter what Tang Luoyu said to him, he would just silently stare at the stove and add some dry firewood to it without hearing it. If Tang Luoyu was in a hurry, he would quietly raise his head, glance at her, and then lower his head , continue to boil, still ignore.

Tang Luoyu, who has always been eloquent, has nothing to do now, no matter how hard she teeth, but the other party is a dull gourd who is determined to marry her, Dashan doesn't speak, how can she persuade her?
There was a short silence between the two parties, only the sound of crackling and crackling burning could be heard from the stove, the water was boiled, steam was bubbling from the lid of the pot, and the lid was pushed up and down. It's all the bitter smell of medicinal materials.

Tang Luoyu smelled that the taste of this medicinal material was different from the one Ke Ran used to play with. It seemed to be the kind commonly used by people in the mountains and not processed much, so the smell was stronger.

It was dusk when she woke up just now, after a while, the outside was already like ink, the melting moonlight shone down from the window and fell on her bed.

Her onion-like fingers rested on the quilt, and under the moonlight, they were as clear and slender as carefully carved white jade, but they were covered with large and small wounds, which made people feel distressed.

After a while, Dashan finally extinguished the flame, then silently wrapped the casserole and put it on the table beside him, took out a clean porcelain bowl again, and poured the dark brown medicine juice in the pot into the porcelain bowl.

In an instant, the bitter smell filled the whole room. Just smelling the bitter and clear breath made people sober up a lot. The brown liquid entered the porcelain bowl and knocked the bowl wall to make a crisp movement.

Da Shan carefully kept the porcelain bowl in cold water for a while, until the white smoke floating on the concoction was lessened, then took it out with both hands, wiped the rim of the bowl with a handkerchief, and brought it to Tang Luoyu's side.

"Drink the medicine," he said briefly, "this medicine is always prepared by the people in the mountains. It is guaranteed to work, but it is a bit bitter, so bear with it."

Seeing this person evading her own questions many times, Tang Luoyu had no choice but to use willful means. She refused to take the medicine and asked again: "Have you really thought about it? Let me tell you, what I just said is the truth. I will not marry you."

These words really hit Dashan's sore spot, and his brows that had just been relaxed just now frowned immediately, "You are clearly coaxing me, you said you went astray in Qingfeng Valley, why didn't your husband come with you? If you both go wrong, you should show up together."

Tang Luoyu was at a loss for words for a while, not knowing how to explain what happened to Cen Ju, he turned his head, and simply said: "We just got lost when we were separately looking for the way, and he must be looking for me now."

Da Shan was stunned for a while, and when he opened his mouth, he still said those exasperating words, "I don't believe you."

This time it was Tang Luoyu who was a little anxious, she straightened her upper body, "Okay, even if you don't believe that you insist on marrying me, have you ever asked my parents? Marrying without telling is unfilial, do you really want me to be such an unfilial son? "

Dashan's hands paused, his narrow eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking, the candle flickered, and the light and shadow flickered on his face.

"Why did you go south, and why didn't you go with your parents? You made it clear that you were coaxing me. I don't believe you."

As he said that, he threw the medicine bowl in front of Tang Luoyu again, "You don't have to say any more, I won't believe it, since I touched the girl, I will be responsible for her, and I will protect her carefully in the future, and the girl doesn't have to Don't worry, drink your medicine quickly."

Tang Luoyu was completely helpless. This person only believed what he wanted to believe. He was so stubborn that he couldn't listen to a word she said.

Her ankle started to hurt again, and she was a little exhausted, so she had to give up the argument for the time being, and took a few sips from the medicine bowl.

The residue in the medicinal juice had been cleaned up, and the temperature was moderate, but the medicinal soup was too bitter to swallow. Coupled with the depression in her heart, she drank more violently for a while, and coughed violently after taking two sips.

Dashan was startled, and wanted to step forward to pat her on the back, but stopped, turned around and went outside the house to fetch a ladle of clear water and handed it to her, watching her worryingly swallowing a few mouthfuls of clear water to catch her breath before reassuring down.

"Miss Tang, I'm sorry," he said in a little embarrassment, "this medicine is really bitter, I have wronged you."

After speaking, he got up to look through the cabinet again, and finally took out a thin porcelain jar from it and put it on the table, took a wooden spoon to scoop out two spoonfuls of the contents in the jar, and carefully mixed some hot water, and finally Carefully send it to Tang Luoyu.

"The honey in this mountain is the sweetest, how about some girl?"

There was a sincere smile on his face, Tang Luoyu couldn't refuse, so he had to take it and drank it clean, while Dashan watched with a smile on his face, seeming very relieved.

After Tang Luoyu finished drinking, Da Shan took the bowl with a smile on his face, went out to wash it, and sat back by the stove to start cooking the medicinal materials for tomorrow.

The lights flickered, and Tang Luoyu's shadow was reflected on the wall, stretched extremely long. The sweetness of honey and the bitterness of medicinal materials in the room were mixed, and it smelled very pleasant.