Zhong Min sat on the bed, his feet soaked in a wooden bucket filled with hot water, and his eyes were closed.
She was frightened today, so as soon as she returned to her uncle's house, she had a casual meal and went back to her room early to rest.
Huancui was not as comfortable as her young lady, and now, she was squatting next to the barrel, gently massaging Zhong Min's exposed calves, and the steam on the edge of the barrel was blowing in her face, dyeing her hair and eyebrows damp.
"Hiss," Zhong Min suddenly let out a slight cry, his index and middle fingers curled up and knocked the top of Huancui's head, and smashed it in his mouth, "Light, don't pinch yourself and don't know it hurts, right?"
” She just knocked on Huancui's head and was hit by a stone, which hurt so much that the little girl's tears poured out, but she pursed her mouth, and didn't dare to defend herself more, so she only said with a smile, "It's my hands that are heavy, Miss's skin is delicate, not thicker than us, Huancui knows that it's wrong, Miss don't be angry." ” Zhong Min sighed, raised her foot and kicked Huancui to the ground, "Clumsy girl, you've been with me for so long, and you're still so frizzy," After glancing at Huancui, she pointed to the blue and white porcelain soup bowl on the table, "I'm a little hungry, go and bring me that bowl of ham and tofu soup." ” Huancui let out a "whoosh", hurriedly got up and sent the bowl of still warm soup to Zhong Min, and after respectfully lifting the lid, the fragrance of the meat soup spread in the air, filling the room.
The red ham is served with milky tofu and a hint of green shallots, and the color is very good, and the whole bowl of soup is particularly attractive.
Huancui waited with a handkerchief, but felt a tumbling in her throat, a sour and sober taste from her stomach to her mouth, after enduring it a few times, she finally didn't hold back, she covered her mouth and rushed out of the door, and vomited loudly before she could close the door.
After vomiting, she felt that her chest was refreshed, but she immediately realized that she had made a big mistake, so she timidly walked through the door, raised her head with all her strength, and looked at the gloomy face in front of her.
"Miss Huancui Huancui is wrong, Huancui suddenly feels sick to her stomach, Miss Miss spared Huancui this time."
Zhong Min didn't say a word, and after a while, he suddenly slammed the blue and white porcelain bowl on the ground, and kicked the wooden barrel over again, "Clean up all these, clean them up with your hands, if you leave a little stain, be careful about your skin." ” The moon is on the atrium, illuminating the interior with a silver light.
Zhong Min fell asleep early, she slept deeply, breathing evenly, her face calm, and she seemed to completely forget what had happened during the day.
Huancui, who was lying on the side of the bed, didn't fall asleep for a long time, not because she was scolded by Zhong Min and couldn't sleep in a bad mood, she didn't know how much she had experienced since she was a child, and she was used to it.
The reason why she couldn't sleep was because the uncomfortable feeling hit her chest again: her stomach was obviously empty, but she didn't want to eat, as long as she thought of food, her chest would be filled with a deep nausea, straight to her throat, sour and astringent, and her mouth was so dry that she couldn't help but let out a retching sound.
Zhong Min on the bed "snorted" and turned over slightly, startling Huancui, thinking that her voice had startled her.
After confirming that she did not wake up, Huancui was still not at ease, so she hurriedly stood up, pushed open the door and walked outside.
Outside, the moonlight was even stronger, and the whole courtyard seemed to be covered under a silver veil, misty, and painted all the scenery with an unreal color.
Huancui didn't want to appreciate the moonlight, she felt that the nausea in her stomach was even more serious, one after another, straight to her throat, making her head dizzy, and her chest seemed to be pressed against a thousand catties of boulders, and she couldn't breathe.
So she helped the apricot tree in the hospital and vomited a few times, but because she had vomited once before, her stomach was empty, so she could only vomit a few mouthfuls of saliva, and nothing else was spit out.
Huancui gasped and looked at the full moon in the sky, her eyes covered with a layer of mist, "What's wrong with me?"
I didn't hurt my stomach today, did I have some strange disease?
That's why it's so uncomfortable in the stomach?
” Thinking like this, she became more and more nervous, and while thinking wildly, she slowly stood up straight while holding on to the trunk of the tree, but she touched something round and hard above her head, and when she looked up, she found that it was a ripe apricot, yellow and red, very attractive.
Huancui swallowed his saliva, and suddenly picked the apricot without thinking about it, wiped it on the corner of his clothes a few times and sent it to his mouth, one bite at a time, chewing the juice sideways, and gnawing a whole apricot clean in a blink of an eye.
She threw the apricot pit on the ground and picked another one In this way, in less than half an hour, five apricot kernels had fallen on the ground, each of which had been gnawed clean by Huancui, and there was no apricot flesh left.
Huancui touched her stomach, burped with satisfaction, and finally a relieved smile appeared on her face: it turned out that she was not hungry, but she had not found the right appetite to eat.
But after thinking about it, she was quite puzzled: obviously she didn't like to eat sour or apricots before, why did she reverse sex now, and just want to eat this thing, and she can't eat anything else except it.
She stood under the tree, and she didn't come up with a reason for breaking her head, and she was puzzled, and suddenly there was a "buzz" in her head: Last year, when the second lady just had a child, she couldn't eat anything like she is now, and only picked up some sour things to eat, so the old man asked the cooks to prepare noodles every day, and added vinegar to send to the second lady, but she was not enough, and always secretly ordered people to add a few more spoonfuls of vinegar, which made everyone talk behind their backs, saying that the second lady had a child and the reaction was too big.
I can't wait to drink it with a vinegar bowl every day.
Thinking of this, Huan Cui snorted coldly, raised his palm and patted it lightly on his face: What are you thinking?
Could it be that she is an innocent big girl, who has never even touched a man's hand, and can she still conceive a child?
She laughed to herself, shrugged her shoulders, lifted her feet and walked towards the house, took two steps, turned back, plucked the ripe apricots from the tree one by one, carefully tucked them in the hem of her clothes, and then walked forward again.
As soon as she stepped on the steps, she suddenly froze in place, and as soon as her hand was released, the apricots fell one after another and rolled to the ground.
She clutched her stomach, her eyes wide open in horror, and she stayed there for a long time.
Something in her lower abdomen was beating gently, and she pressed it again, and the feeling became more and more distinct, and even her palm vibrated with it.
Huancui gasped, sat on the ground with a limp, and didn't get up for the rest of the night.