Zhang Sanhua once imagined what would be the best situation for those who marry into her family in the future. First, they should have good eyes and taller eyes. They may not have much talent but have a gentle temperament. If they keep it at home, they will feel comfortable even if they look at it.

Whether Qi Fengming has literary talent or not, Zhang Sanhua is not very clear, but his medical skills are good. He is tall, and most importantly, his face and eyes are good. With that voice, he is simply the best candidate to marry into a marriage.

Seeing Zhang Sanhua's eyes bright and knowing that she should be nothing wrong, Qi Fengming calmed down and frowned: "Since you are fine, let's continue to rest for a while, I'll call my sister to take care of you."

Although he felt like he was seen through for only a moment, to be on the safe side, he wanted to check if the hidden formation in the yard had failed.

After hearing that he was about to leave, Zhang Sanhua subconsciously reached out and pulled Qi Fengming's hem, looking at him with a pitiful look on his face.

Although he had said that he wanted to throw Zhang Sanhua out before, Qi Huangwu was right, Qi Fengming was just a stern mouth and soft heart. At this time, Zhang Sanhua looked at him so eagerly, remembering his previous opposition, he pulled his clothes and ran away.

After a while, Qi Huangwu came in and stuffed a pill to Zhang Sanhua.

When Zhang Sanhua first came, Qihuangwu Club made her a porridge with unknown ingredients, which tasted pretty good. After eating the porridge for several days, her food became some fruits and vegetables with some roots and stems. Although she was not hungry at the beginning, she couldn't eat enough, but she was embarrassed to say that because the Qi siblings didn't eat much. Later, when she took the pills, she began to feel full.

Given that she couldn't eat enough no matter how much she ate, but she didn't get hungry for several consecutive days, Zhang Sanhua couldn't understand what this feeling of feeling meant.

"We have finished eating our taro potatoes. From today on, you can only take fasting pills with us."

When my father was there, the fasting pills made had various flavors, but now my father is not here and A Ming has not learned it yet. The fasting pills made only have a grassy flavor, which is so unsatisfactory. Seeing Zhang Sanhua frowning and swallowing the pills, Qi Huangwu was still a little gloating, and finally someone had suffered with him.

Fasting Pills? I have heard of this kind, but Zhang Sanhua always thought it was just a legend, but she didn't expect it to be true?

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanhua suddenly burped.

"belch."

Both of them were stunned. Qi Huangwu reacted and covered her stomach with a smile, while Zhang Sanhua was embarrassed with expressionless expression.

"Mo Shang, you are so cute. Don't worry, my sister will definitely save you!"

With such a smile, Qi Huangwu began to observe Zhang Sanhua's condition, but she realized that Zhang Sanhua's face was a bit rosy. She was stunned for a moment and reached out to touch Zhang Sanhua's neck. Zhang Sanhua subconsciously avoided it, but did not avoid it.

"Mo, don't be nervous, don't be afraid." Qi Huangwu lowered his voice to make it sound softer and softer, making people relax unconsciously, "Also, don't resist."

Zhang Sanhua didn't realize what this said meant at first, and then she felt something coming from Qi Huangwu's hand through her neck.

It was a panic of being invaded. Zhang Sanhua had no idea about anything in her mind and immediately ran into that place.

"Shangfang, Sanhua, don't be afraid." Qi Huangwu touched Zhang Sanhua's head with his other hand. Zhang Sanhua's consciousness returned and looked up at Qi Huangwu blankly. Qi Huangwu's face was a little pale, but his smile was gentle and so sad.

Seeing Zhang Sanhua looking up at him, Qi Huangwu hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and pressed her forehead against Zhang Sanhua's forehead. Zhang Sanhua only felt a little cool on her forehead, and then her consciousness became blurred.

When Zhang Sanhua realized that she had fainted just now, it was already noon. The room was empty, only the sunlight shone a square shadow through the door.

Zhang Sanhua lifted the quilt and walked out of bed, and silently walked around in the thatched cottage. Qi Fengming was not here as usual, but Qi Huangwu neither read books at the window nor did she do needlework, did not take care of the vegetable fields in the backyard, nor did she practice her dance in the yard.

This is really too quiet.

Standing in the sun, Zhang Sanhua reached out to hug herself. Her touch was slowly recovering before. Although it was not very clear, she could feel pain, warmth, and coldness.

But now she can't feel it.

She didn't know what she had given birth, but was just at a loss and could only hold herself tightly, as if she could feel more secure.

At the You hour, no one came back. The path in the bamboo forest appeared. Zhang Sanhua remembered the conversation between the Qi siblings who had heard before, and stood at the intersection for a long time. Then, she decided to go out.

As soon as Zhang Sanhua took a step, the road in front of her twisted, and her nose hit a strong chest.

"Hey, Mo Shang? Why are you here?"

Zhang Sanhua took a step back and saw Qi Fengming holding the small medicine basket before. He felt that his nose was sore that it was hit, and tears rustled down.

Qi Fengming was stunned. What was going on? Why did the little girl cry when she saw her? She glanced around and didn't see her sister's figure. She felt a little frightened, for fear that her sister would do something stupid, so she asked Zhang Sanhua loudly: "Where is my sister?"

Zhang Sanhua shook her head and said that she didn't know, but Qi Fengming was confused when he was concerned. Seeing Zhang Sanhua crying and shook her head, she understood that something really happened to her sister, so she stepped forward and pinched Zhang Sanhua's shoulder.

"Where is my sister, tell me, where is my sister!"

Zhang Sanhua wanted to hide, but Qi Fengming was extremely fast, so Zhang Sanhua couldn't hide at all. Because of his anxiety and excessive force, Qi Fengming actually lifted Zhang Sanhua up in a posture of grabbing his shoulders.

Zhang Sanhua: I am so tired as a small person.

"Tell me." Seeing that Zhang Sanhua didn't answer, Qi Fengming was even more anxious and shook Zhang Sanhua's hand. Zhang Sanhua's feet, which left the ground, shook in the air.

Zhang Sanhua:·····If I say anything, I will scold you.

"Aming, what are you doing?" Qi Huangwu's voice came from the bamboo forest. Qi Fengming was stunned for a moment, loosened his hand and looked back. Qi Huangwu was standing at the edge of the yard, carrying a small bamboo basket in his hand, and there was still some dripping water. Seeing that his younger brother looked over, he subconsciously hid the bamboo basket behind him. Then he realized that he had been seen, and took out the bamboo basket and raised it, showing a flattering smile.

"I went to catch a few rouge fish, and we can have fish soup tonight."

Qi Fengming, who was frightened after being frightened, had a false alarm but his face was still ugly: "I remember I said that you will not be allowed to leave the yard these days. Today I don't want to drink fish soup, can you stew it?"

Zhang Sanhua, who fell to the ground due to Wuwang's disaster: I suggest that it would be better for you two to stew together.

"Oh, what's wrong with Moshang? Why did you fall to the ground?" Seeing that he was caught, Qi Huangwu tried to change the topic in an exaggerated way, "Stand up quickly, have you hurt any of you?"

Under Qi Fengming's cold gaze, Qi Huangwu walked around his brother and reached out to support Zhang Sanhua. When he was touched by his shoulder, Zhang Sanhua suddenly took a breath.

"What's wrong?" Qi Huangwu was shocked and looked at her brother at a loss. Qi Fengming reacted and opened his eyes awkwardly.

Zhang Sanhua patted Qi Huangwu's arm, smiled at her, and signaled that she was fine. She thought to herself, Qi Fengming's temper seems not suitable to marry into a wife.

"I saw that you were not here before, and thought something had happened to you." After hesitating, Qi Fengming felt that it was better to say it directly, "I was very excited at the time, and my subordinates were not serious."

Qi Fengming clenched his fist and placed it on his lips, pretended to cough twice, and glanced at Zhang Sanhua quickly, "I have medicine in my room, sister, please help her wipe it."

Zhang Sanhua knew that he was anxious and was not angry. She patted her clothes and tried to stand up. As soon as her legs were stretched out, she felt dizzy again. Qi Huangwu quickly went to help her. After standing firm, Zhang Sanhua shook her head and blinked. As soon as she looked up, she happened to meet a pair of phoenix eyes. The concern in her eyes seemed to be the essence, and instantly caused Zhang Sanhua's heart to be overloaded.

In the blink of an eye, Qi Fengming's eyes could no longer see clearly.

After touching his ploppy little heart, Zhang Sanhua felt that Qi Fengming's personality was still very suitable for marriage, so she would correct her mistakes and protect her shortcomings.
Chapter completed!