Chapter 243

"Sister-in-law, don't talk about him like that. Being fat is a blessing. Look at my mother, you say I am blessed every day." Bai Sang instructed.

It was also she who discovered that her world was a face and a body.

The more I eat, the fatter my face will be.

Compared with a year ago, baby fat is even fatter.

Bai Sang was already worried.

Shu Zhengqing nodded vigorously, "Don't tell me, I actually like ladies like that."

Bai Sang was very happy to hear that.

After taking the medicine, Shumu led Bai Sang to the house.

Shufu followed Shu Zhengqing.

A family of four.

On the way back, I happened to meet someone I knew.

Say hello to everyone.

It is also rare to see a neat family of four calligraphers appearing.

Bai Sang was praised by some mothers-in-law and aunts.

Who made her face fat, and her skin is very fair, just like a virgin beside the Bodhisattva.

Shu Zhengqing's appearance is not bad, her facial features have become more refined, they were just delicate before, but now they are a little handsome.

Wearing a white robe, he only needs a fan, otherwise he would look like a handsome young man.

It is inevitable that some people will regret it.

Everyone knew that calligraphers were looking for child brides-in-law at the beginning. There were a few families with daughters, and many of them could be given to others as child brides-in-law.

It was also because I felt unlucky at the time that I didn't send it over.

Seeing that the calligrapher's life is getting better and better, Shu Zhengqing is also good-looking, and his illness is almost cured.

Isn't this just about being happy.

It also washed away the bad luck at home.

"Miss, they all praised you for being blessed, I feel like they are complimenting me, very happy." Shu Zhengqing stood beside Bai Sang, whispering.

Now the two can't hold hands in crowded places like before.

Shu Zhengqing was also ten years old.

In ancient times, a ten-year-old man could be the head of the house.

Bai Sang was not at all happy about this blessing, she pressed her lips together and pinched her face with her right hand.

Chubby, with a pair of round eyes.

She still wants to be thin.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Shu Zhengqing's eyes were on Bai Sang's face, and now he found that he was silent.

"It's okay." Bai Sang was still a little depressed.

Shu Zhengqing wanted to say something, but people around him came to talk.

After thinking about it, I'd better go home and talk to my wife.

The mother of the book bought some meat and went back. Today is considered a good day, and I will cook something delicious.

The father of the book went to the shop. Although there were people watching, it was better to guard by himself.

arrive home.

Shu Zhengqing put the things he got from his master on the study table, "My lady, if you want to use it, I can use it for you."

A few books and a pen.

Bai Sang shook her head.

She looked at the medicine her mother brought in just now, with a bitter expression on her face.

"Lady, you tell me every day that good medicine is bitter." Shu Zhengqing reached out to pick up the soup, "Drink it."

Bai Sang pursed her lips.

I don't really want to drink.

Shuzhengqing's beautiful eyes showed a smile, "I bought some candied fruit, and I'll give it to you after my lady drinks it."

Bai Sang's eyes lit up.

Candied fruit would be nice.

She thought for a while, then nodded vigorously: "Okay, I'll drink."

"I'll feed it to my wife." Shu Zhengqing pushed her hand away, blew on the spoon, and fed it to Baisang's mouth.

Bai Sang shook her head, "I want to drink it all at once."

Drinking Chinese medicine one mouthful at a time is fatal.

"Okay, I'll cool you down." As an experienced person, Shu Zhengqing nodded and blew on the soup noodles.

A pungent and unpleasant smell of traditional Chinese medicine lingered on Bai Sang's nose.

"I want to eat a sweet fruit first."