The continuous autumn rain fell all night, and the next day, the rain was clear, and the ginkgo trees in the yard were left with bare trunks. The weather seemed to be much colder again.

Shen Qinghe was sick and caught a cold and was infected with the cold. Gu Man didn't expect that his body would get sick even if he had such a strong body.

He reached out to his forehead, which was a little hot.

"It's okay!" Shen Qinghe smiled and said, "I'll take a break for a while."

"Let's find a doctor!" Gu Man said. There is no doctor on the island, so he has to take a boat to the city when he gets medicine and treats medicine.

"No!" Shen Qinghe patted her hands: "Don't worry, "It's just the wind and cold, just carry it over."

Gu Man walked out of Shen Qinghe's room, Ling'er came up and said, "Why do I go and make some ginger soup for Mr. Chen!"

Ginger soup can drive away the cold, Gu Man knows.

"I'll go!"

...

Gu Man clumsyly picked up the knife and sliced ​​the ginger under Ling'er's guidance.

"Sister Gu, this ginger slice needs to be cut smaller." Ling'er reminded.

"Oh!" Gu Man shook her hand. She couldn't cut vegetables at first, and the knife was heavy. In addition, she was very focused just now, for fear that her wrist would hurt when she started cutting her hands.

She calmed down and cut it as thin as possible along the ginger section. Unexpectedly, the old ginger has a lot of fiber and the knife is not very sharp. The blade tilted and cut it into her hand.

Gu Man whimpered in pain, picked it up and looked at it. A piece of skin was cut off at the tip of his index finger, and blood came out instantly.

"Oh!" Ling'er exclaimed, "What should I do?"

Gu Man swallowed and put her hands directly into her mouth. The smell of blood almost made her sick.

After the bleeding stopped, she picked up the knife again and carefully cut the ginger slices. Although it was still quite thick, she did her best.

Holding the boiled ginger soup, Gu Man felt a sense of accomplishment. The ginger soup was warm in her palm, as if it warmed her heart.

"Come on, get up and drink the ginger soup." Gu Man urged Shen Qinghe, and did not forget to boast: "I cooked this myself. Today, you are lucky to drink the first bowl of ginger soup I cooked."

Shen Qinghe sat up and smiled and said, "Yes, it has been a blessing I have cultivated for several lifetimes."

Gu Man glared at him speechlessly, "Drink quickly, don't say these useless ones."

Shen Qinghe took the bowl, but saw the bright red wound on her fingers and the dark red blood stains that were dried up. He hurriedly grabbed her hand and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"It's okay, it's just cut." Gu Man said casually: "It's already done."

Shen Qinghe put down the bowl and said seriously: "You are not allowed to go to the kitchen again in the future."

"That's not possible. I still have to learn to cook!" Gu Man flattened his mouth: "I can't be worse than that Qiaoer, right?"

Shen Qinghe couldn't help laughing, "Why do you want to compare with her? Even if you are a hundred good guys, you can't compare to yours."

Gu Man raised his eyebrows, feeling very comfortable in his heart, but said, "Hmph! I don't believe it."

"Even if you can't do anything, in my heart, no one can compare to you."

This kid is so good at speaking.

Gu Man's face was a little hot and turned around and went out: "Drink quickly. If you recover from the illness, you still have some things to do. Don't be lazy."

"Okay!" Shen Qinghe responded with a smile.

Gu Man looked back at him before going out, and Shen Qinghe picked up the ginger soup, "I'll drink it!"

"Drink it!"

After saying that, Gu Man went out.

Shen Qinghe was moved to the point of looking at the ginger soup in the bowl.

He picked up the bowl, took a sip, suddenly frowned, and almost spit out.

This taste...it's too...

Gu Man walked back to the kitchen and saw Ling'er holding an empty can, muttering: "Why is this candy gone again? It must be Xiao Anzi who ate it secretly."

"Isn't the candy there?" Gu Man walked over and picked up a small can: "Give it!"

Ling'er took it and looked at it, and smiled and said, "This is not sugar! This is salt."

"Salt?" Gu Man's expression gradually became stiff. She was afraid that the ginger soup would not taste good, so she added a lot of "sugar"...

Today, Qiaoer followed Li Daniu to the city to sell fish. She had long been attracted by a hairpin, and today she begged Li Daniu to buy it for her.

Li Daniu couldn't resist her, and knew that girls of her age loved beauty, so he gave her the money: "You go and buy it yourself! I can't leave."

"Hey!" Qiao'er responded happily and quickly ran to the jewelry shop.

"I'll buy it and come back! Don't run away." Li Daniu reminded him, looking up, he saw that he had already run away.

"Big Niu, this is fifteen!" Zhang San, who was also selling fish, said.

"Yes!" Li Daniu responded: "All of them are big girls, and they are still as crazy as a child. It's really worrying."

"Qiao'er's mother left early. You are both a father and a mother. How could you worry so much? When she gets married, she will be dismissed." Zhang San asked, "By the way, is someone here to propose marriage?"

Li Daniu sighed: "However, there is, but this girl doesn't like it. She said she wants to marry a scholar who knows the literacy and sly words. Are you thinking that this is not a delusion?"

"Don't say that. I think Qiao'er is a little ambitious and handsome. Maybe she can really marry an official scholar. Then, you can wait and enjoy her happiness!"

"Brother, don't joke with me. Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. We can't get to those great players."

Zhang San smiled and said nothing.

Qiao'er bought the plain silver hairpin and couldn't let go. She thought that wearing this hairpin would definitely make Shen Qinghe look at him more.

Turning around the corner, she saw a bunch of people surrounding her, talking a lot. She walked over and squeezed into the crowd. She saw portraits of two men sticking to the wall. One of them was recognized as Shen Qinghe at a glance, and the other looked very familiar.

She quickly asked a middle-aged man next to her: "Uncle, what is this?"

The middle-aged man pointed at the portrait: "These two are wanted criminals in the court, and they offer a reward of 100 taels!"

"One hundred taels?" Qiao'er said in surprise, calming down, "Uncle, what are their names?"

The middle-aged man looked up and said, "This one is called Shen Qinghe, and the other is called Gu Shisan."

“…”

"Thank you uncle."

Qiao'er looked up at the portraits of the two again, bit her lip, and walked out of the crowd.

On the way back, Li Daniu saw Qiaoer absent-mindedly and asked, "What's wrong? I bought the hairpin, what else is there to be unhappy?"

Qiaoer didn't want to pay attention to him and walked forward: "You don't understand if you said it."

When he got home, Qiaoer put the hairpin in the box and prepared to go out.

Li Daniu stopped her: "Where to go?"

Qiao'er replied: "I'm going to find Brother Shen for something!"

"Stop!" Li Daniu walked out of the yard, "From today, you are not allowed to go there again!"

Qiao'er glared at him: "Why? Didn't you say that the villagers in the country should take more care of them?"

"You take care of others?" Li Daniu said: "Who in their family looks like a country man? I see that these people are from unknown origins, so it's better to stay away from them."
Chapter completed!