The rural doctor is busy with farming, and her abstinent husband can't bear it

After saying this, he lowered his eyes again, with a bit of self-mockery and helplessness.

Su Yu heard this, and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes. She looked at Jiang Ziling seriously and asked clearly, "But if I just like your simple and sincere feelings, are you willing to join hands with me and face the wind and rain and sunshine of life together?"

At this moment, there was no joking in her eyes, only sincere expectation.

Jiang Ziling was caught off guard by this sudden and direct confession.

His eyes dodged around in panic, and he didn't dare to look directly into Su Yu's clear and burning eyes.

He just managed a bitter smile and said in a nonchalant manner: "Yumei, your joke is too sincere. Please don't tease a stupid person like me."

Seeing him so helpless, Su Yu felt both amused and distressed. She knew that continuing this topic would only make the atmosphere more awkward, so she changed the subject lightly: "Okay, eat it while it's hot, the noodles are almost clumping together."

"Oh, okay, okay!"

Jiang Ziling responded hastily, quickly picked up the chopsticks and stuffed noodles into his mouth in big mouthfuls.

It was an almost mechanical action, as if only in this way could one temporarily escape from the turmoil in one's heart.

The taste of the noodles was vague in his mouth. He had no intention of distinguishing whether it was fresh or salty. Su Yu's words kept echoing in his mind, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

He knew very well that he was much older than Su Yu and that life was difficult.

Even this warm meal in front of him was obtained through Su Yu’s hard work.

Thinking of the prospect of living with Su Yu, Jiang Ziling felt that he had no virtue or ability.

Such happiness is so out of reach for him.

At this time, Su Yu considerately picked up a golden and tempting poached egg for him and gently reminded him: "Eat slowly, don't rush, be careful not to choke."

Jiang Ziling responded gratefully, his voice as thin as a mosquito.

At the dining table, Su Yu savored his noodles carefully.

While secretly observing Jiang Ziling, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes, he thought silently in his heart.

Your evasive look will one day make you let down all your defenses and show your true heart.

Then, she shared the fried egg with Xier who was eating beside her with a smile on her face.

The little guy's innocent look is lovable.

After dinner, Jiang Ziling took the initiative to clean up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them.

Su Yuze took out a wooden basin and prepared to wash Xier.

A large bathtub is simply impractical for a three-year-old.

Although Jiang Ziling is very particular about his personal hygiene on weekdays, he takes even more meticulous care of Xier.

But in this dusty countryside, even if the house is cleaned every day, the children are bound to be covered in dust.

In addition, the cleaning products Su Yuxin bought were very effective after some scrubbing.

Xier's skin was as soft and smooth as a baby's again, but the water in the wooden basin had become turbid.

After putting on clean new clothes for Xier, the originally dusty little girl immediately looked brand new.

She became as lovely as a little princess.

Su Yu played with her on the bed until he found Jiang Ziling trying to put out the stove, and hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't turn off the engine," Su Yu said hurriedly. Seeing Jiang Ziling's puzzled expression, she simply explained, "Leave some fire. I'll need it later."

Jiang Ziling didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded in agreement.

In front of Su Yu, he was always willing to put aside all doubts, because in his heart, every decision made by Su Yu had its deep meaning.

As the night deepened, Su Yu lit a candle, and the room was suddenly filled with soft light and shadows.

She coaxed Xier into a dream, and the little girl closed her eyes obediently with a sweet smile on her lips.

"Row!"

Jiang Ziling responded cheerfully, with a barely perceptible tenderness between his brows.

He has always been quiet about asking too many questions, just because the other person is Su Yu.

The woman who always has her own unique insights and plans, he is willing to trust and follow unconditionally.

As the night deepened quietly, Su Yu carefully lit a candle.

The faint light dances in the house, bringing a touch of warmth to this cold night.

She turned around and gently said to Xier, "Be good, Xier, it's time to go to bed."

Xiao Xier blinked her big eyes sensibly, then closed them obediently and fell into a sweet dream.

In this quiet atmosphere, Su Yu took out several pieces of rough but strong cloth and a roll of fine needle and thread from the package, his eyes focused and determined.

She asked Jiang Ziling to help her find a rope of suitable length. He rummaged through the pile of debris swiftly, and soon a tough hemp rope was handed to her.

Su Yu cut the cloth skillfully, the scissors flying up and down in her hands.

Pieces of cloth were precisely cut into the required size and then carefully sewn and spliced ​​together, gradually forming a large rectangular curtain.

Her deft fingers carefully cut a row of evenly spaced small round holes on one side of the cloth.

Carefully thread the rope through, and then secure both ends of the rope firmly to the mottled wall.

With the completion of the last knot, a simple yet practical curtain came into being.

It is placed right in front of the old wooden bathtub, which not only maintains the privacy of the space but also cleverly solves the awkwardness of sharing a room.

Jiang Ziling watched all this quietly from the side, his eyes flashing with disbelief and deep admiration.

He could almost feel his eyes popping out of surprise, and he sighed silently in his heart: "Ayu's mind is as delicate as silk. It seems that there is no problem in this world that she can't solve."

"How did you come up with this idea? It's really ingenious."

Jiang Ziling admired sincerely, his tone full of praise and gratitude.

Su Yu was looking for suitable clothes for Jiang Ziling at this time when she heard this compliment.

The corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, and his laughter was as clear as a silver bell: "How difficult is this? I know and have learned much more than you can imagine."

His words were filled with confidence and pride.

Then, she handed Jiang Ziling a clean new pair of underwear, her eyes full of concern: "Go take a shower first and relax your body and mind. I will prepare everything here, and after Xier falls asleep completely, we will start treating your leg injury."

Jiang Ziling nodded slightly. Although he felt a little uneasy, he was also full of anticipation.

Su Yuzeng told him bluntly that the treatment process would be unbearable.

But he knew that he was willing to endure any pain in order to be able to walk freely again.

While Su Yu patiently taught Jiang Ziling how to use the newly purchased toiletries, he also carefully prepared a highly absorbent dry cloth to ensure that he could dry his body quickly after bathing to avoid catching a cold.

When everything was ready, she gently pulled the curtain, leaving Jiang Ziling with his own private space.

Without stopping for a moment, she turned and walked to the stove, skillfully adding a few pieces of dry wood to make the fire burn brighter.