Jiang Buwan's eyes filled with smiles, "Maybe he is really a god."
Xiang Zhihan smiled, raised his hand and tapped Jiang Buwan's forehead, "I don't know what else is in your little head."
Jiang Buwan smiled sweetly, climbed onto Xiang Zhihan's arm, and said, "Of course I only think about my husband."
Xiang Zhihan lowered her head, and her eyes looked at him intently and affectionately, as if he was the only one in her heart and eyes, and he was her entire support.
He thought he was too suspicious.
Jiang Buwan is Jiang Buwan, an ordinary mortal woman, a mortal woman whose heart and eyes are full of him.
When Xiang Zhihan thought of this, his heart ached and he felt unbearable guilt. She regarded him as her husband, but he was not her husband.
When he succeeds in achieving the great goal, he will allow her to live a hundred years without worries in the next life.
"Wanwan, let me teach you how to tie your hair."
Jiang Buwan asked, "Why? Husband, won't you help me tie my hair in the future?"
"If I'm not by your side in the future." Xiang Zhihan paused and said, "You can also dress yourself without your hair being disheveled."
"I don't learn."
"Wherever your husband goes from now on, I will go."
"We will always be together."
"Okay, we'll be together forever." Xiang Zhihan took Jiang Buwan's hand and took her to sit down in front of the verandah, enjoying the osmanthus trees under the setting sun and gently smelling the fragrance of osmanthus.
Cui Jing didn't lie, his cooking skills were indeed great.
In the evening, he made three meat, three vegetable and one soup. It was full of color, flavor and taste, and was even more delicious than the food at Lai Fulou.
Xiao Qingruo ate three more bowls of rice today, and her belly was bulging.
Jiang Buwan always had enough to eat, so he couldn't help but take a few more bites today.
"Cui Jing, your cooking is really good, no less good than the chef's." Jiang Buwan praised.
Cui Jing's face was full of joy, "The teacher likes it, and the students will do it every day in the future."
Xiang Zhihan looked calm and continued to eat slowly.
To him, whether it's Cui Jing's delicious food or the salty and sweet dishes he made himself, they all have the same taste.
Cui Jing saw Xiang Zhihan's barely-eaten bowl and asked, "Doctor Xiang think my food is not to your liking?"
Xiang Zhihan shook his head, "You did a good job, I just never eat enough."
After he finished speaking, he glanced sideways at Jiang Buwan, who was chewing ribs. He felt inexplicably sad. He looked back at the fresh steamed fish in front of him. Old Li Tou's son could cook for his wife, and now the new Cui Jing can also cook.
All other men can do it, but not him.
Xiang Zhihan's stubbornness broke out again.
He always demands perfection in everything, and he can do what others can do.
Maybe Xiang Zhihan didn't realize that he cared so much about this matter, but he actually just wanted to leave a good impression on Jiang Buwan.
"Brother Xiang always eats less." Qingruo said, "Every time I go to a restaurant, Brother Xiang also eats the least."
Cui Jing's eyes were startled when he heard this. He often cooked for everyone, but Xiang Zhihan was the person he had seen who ate the least.
This person is really a bit weird.
Of course, Cui Jing did not dare to say this directly.
After the meal, Qingruo put away the dishes, Xiang Zhihan washed the dishes, and Jiang Buwan went to prepare hot water for everyone to use in the evening.
At nightfall, everyone was about to go to their rooms to rest. Cui Jing, who was walking in the yard to eat, was surprised to see Xiang Zhihan and Jiang Buwan walking to different rooms respectively. A flash of confusion flashed in his eyes and he asked, "Sir, are you not getting along?" Are you going to sleep with Doctor Xiang?"
When he came, he had heard about the deeds of Jiang Buwan and Xiang Zhihan. Jiang Buwan was a great talent, while Xiang Zhihan was a miraculous doctor with superb medical skills who single-handedly saved the life of a city.
The couple have long been famous in Lin'an County. Everyone knows that there is a couple in Qingshui Town who are very loving, talented and beautiful.
But the loving couple that everyone praises doesn't live together at night?
Cui Jing's words were like a thunderclap in their ears. Facing Cui Jing, they couldn't fool him like they fooled Qingruo.
One, Cui Jing, is an adult, and the other, Cui Jing, is from the imperial court.
Today's mortal world is extremely strict about the affairs between men and women. If a fake couple like them is exposed, they will be jailed as enemy spies at worst, or they will be pointed out, insulted and expelled by the people around them. .
Although Xiang Zhihan and Jiang Buwan are not mortals, they are living in the mortal world and naturally need to abide by the rules of the mortal world.
Jiang Buwan looked at Xiang Zhihan and decisively threw the blame to Xiang Zhihan and said, "My husband snores at night and makes me unable to sleep, so we sleep separately for the time being."
"How can this be done?" Cui Jing stepped forward and enthusiastically advised, "If a husband and wife sleep in separate beds for a long time, their relationship will weaken."
After Cui Jing finished speaking, he looked at Xiang Zhihan and whispered to Jiang Buwan, "I looked at how handsome the doctor is. If you don't hurry up, your heart will fly."
Xiang Zhihan: Having good hearing is not a good thing.
After Cui Jing finished speaking, he said loudly, "Cui is not talented. There is a secret recipe passed down from ancestors in his family, which specializes in treating snoring. It can be used by Doctor Xiang."
Jiang Buwan: "Hahaha, thank you so much."
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Cui Jing patted his chest proudly, with a joyful smile on his face, and said, "Wait for me to get it."
After Cui Jing finished speaking, he ducked into the kitchen.
He was so happy that he was really a little genius. He helped his husband solve a big problem on the first day he came here.
Jiang Buwan moved lightly, turned to Xiang Zhihan with a red face, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that bringing him back would have an impact on our lives."
Xiang Zhihan shook his head and said, "I don't blame you."
"Normally, couples should live together."
After Xiang Zhihan said this, he was stunned.
Jiang Buwan didn't know the truth, so that was all. How could he think so?
He lowered his eyes, and the moonlight left faint shadows under his eyes. His heart told him that he didn't seem to object to being in the same room with Jiang Buwan, and there was even a little bit of joy in his heart.
He couldn't help but touch his heart. Is this love?
"Here." Cui Jing took out a fresh orange from the kitchen. He broke off a piece of orange peel and handed it to Xiang Zhihan, saying, "Doctor Xiang, put this piece of orange peel in your mouth, and I promise that tonight No more snoring.”
Xiang Zhihan took the orange peel and thanked him warmly, "Thank you, Brother Cui."
"No thank you, no thank you." Cui Jing said, "Go and have a rest with your husband."
Under Cui Jing's gaze, the two entered Xiang Zhihan's house one after another.
Since Cui Jing kept walking outside, Xiang Zhihan couldn't even get another quilt.
But fortunately it's summer now, so it's okay to not cover yourself with a quilt at night.
She comes to Xiang Zhihan's room every morning, but this is the first time she comes at night.
She sat in front of the mirror where she dressed up every day, and quietly looked at the woman with springy cheeks and full eyebrows in the mirror. She didn't value chaste people very much, and she didn't mind if it was He Xiang Zhihan.
