The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Ye Xiuying was in a very good mood and ran to tell Wen Qingcheng. "Qingcheng, I'll give you a birthday present on the first day of the new year. Wow, it's a horse."

Chuyi seemed to have heard Ye Xiuying's words and looked towards Wen Qingcheng with a smile on his face.

When Wen Qingcheng heard that this was the gift Chuyi gave her, a hint of surprise and touching flashed in her eyes.

"Where did he get it?"

Ye Xiuying saw Wen Qingcheng's concerns and told her the story Chuyi told her. Wen Qingcheng raised her eyebrows and said, "Well... Chuyi's ability to make up stories is really not that good."

Chuyi and Zicheng came in one after another. Zicheng said excitedly, "Sister, we have a horse now. If Brother Baolong knew about this, he would be so jealous."

Ye Xiuying tapped his nose lightly: "Don't show off."

Zicheng smiled with two rows of small sticky rice teeth, and pestered Chuyi to ride with him. Chuyi smiled foolishly: "Wait until my wife is better, then we can ride together."

“I guess I can’t ride.”

Wen Qingcheng didn't know whether she could ride or not. In her previous life, she had only played it a few times in the equestrian club. With a coach, she was okay running around in the horse farm, but if she really rode a horse, she really didn't know if she could do it.

"Protect my wife on the first day of the first month."

Zicheng also wanted to learn horse riding with his elder sister, so he moved to the bedside and said in a baby voice, "Sister, get well soon."

Speaking of the wounds on her body, Wen Qingcheng felt that she didn't feel the burning sensation anymore. It seemed that entering the space where her consciousness was soaked in the spiritual spring water could really relieve the pain. If she used the spiritual spring water to wash the wounds, it would surely have a miraculous effect.

After Wen Liang's followers returned to the inn, Wen Qingcheng asked Chuyi to fetch a basin of water. While no one was in the room, she took out the spiritual spring water from the space and mixed it into the basin.

Ye Xiuying brought in a piece of clean soft gauze from outside, rolled up her sleeves and put her hand into the basin, feeling the water was so cool and moist. Without thinking too much, she soaked the soft gauze and gently wiped the wound on Wen Qingcheng's back.

Wen Qingcheng's back pain gradually eased and her body felt relaxed. By the time Ye Xiuying finished applying the medicine, Wen Qingcheng had already fallen into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, a magnified handsome face appeared in front of her. Recognizing that the owner of this face was Chuyi, Wen Qingcheng yawned, "Chuyi, you scared me."

"Sister, you can sleep so well that the sun is shining on your butt." Zicheng appeared from behind Chuyi and looked at Wen Qingcheng happily.

"Happy birthday, madam."

Before Wen Qingcheng could react, she felt her middle finger tighten and a ring was put on it by Chutai.

Wen Qingcheng blinked and took a closer look. It was a ruby ​​ring. Under the sunlight, it looked like a burning star. The metal frame around the gem was exquisite and gorgeous, and the ruby ​​did not have a trace of impurities. If this ring was a real ruby, judging from its quality, it would be worth at least 150 taels!

According to the prices in Wen Qingcheng's previous life, one hundred and fifty taels is equivalent to the purchasing power of three hundred thousand yuan! Can you imagine a fool suddenly giving you a three hundred thousand yuan ring! Wen Qingcheng is still a little confused now.

Chuyi secretly observed Wen Qingcheng's reaction. Was she too happy?

Wen Qingcheng liked it very much. Even if it was not a real ruby, she liked it as a gift from Chuyi. What was important was his heart.

"Big sister is so beautiful." Zicheng held Wen Qingcheng's hand and looked at her. The more he looked, the more beautiful she felt. Such a beautiful gem should be worn on big sister's hand. When he grows up, he will also buy beautiful gems and give them to...little Moli.

Ye Xiuying opened the door curtain and saw Chuyi sitting at the head of Wen Qingcheng's bed. Zicheng was making a fuss and the two were laughing. "Zicheng, come out and help me serve the pickles. Qingcheng, I made you some longevity noodles and will bring them to you later."

"Thank you, mother."

As soon as Ye Xiuying left, Wen Liang arrived. His daughter was now grown up and had a son-in-law, so he could not enter and leave her room as he did when she was little. So he stopped at the door and said softly, "Qingcheng, are you awake? Dad has prepared a gift for you."

"Wake up, come in."

Wen Liang came in after a few seconds, holding a golden nanmu box in his hand. "Qingcheng, happy birthday, this is something your father prepared especially for you, open it and take a look."

Although Wen Qingcheng was unhappy about Wen Liang's remarriage, she couldn't refuse the birthday gift he gave her out of kindness.

After taking the box and opening it for a closer look, she saw a gorgeous dress. Wen Qingcheng asked Chuyi to help her unfold it. It was a light yellow wide-sleeved cloud-shaped shirt, with a white snow-silk cloud-shaped skirt underneath.

Wen Liang saw Wen Qingcheng admiring the dress and reminded her, "Qingqing, there are more on the lower floor."

Wen Qingcheng then discovered that there was another layer of the wooden box. After opening it, she found that there was a complete set of dazzling headdresses underneath.

The golden and silver hairpins complemented each other, the main crown was dotted with gems, and the golden phoenix hairpins swayed gently, making crisp sounds. Chuyi could imagine how noble and elegant Wen Qingcheng would look in this outfit, like a fairy in a painting.

"You have a good taste, I like it."

Wen Liang was happy to see Wen Qingcheng liked him, he was afraid that his daughter would hate him. Since returning to this family, the two children have been indifferent to him. Zicheng is young, it is normal for him not to be close to him after not seeing him for a long time, but Qingcheng has watched her grow up since she was a child. This time she came back, she can speak, her character has become stronger, but she is still cold to him.

"That... Qingqing, I have never heard you call me dad." Wen Liang felt a little sad. She had been mute since she was a child and had never called him. Now that she could speak, she still refused to call him. She really hated him.

Wen Qingcheng is not the original owner, so where does the love and hate come from? Even in her previous life, Wen Qingcheng had no parents and had no concept of a father at all. She has not yet gotten used to having a father. To her, Wen Liang is just someone she just met.

Wen Liang's eyes dimmed a little bit, and Wen Qingcheng didn't want to disappoint him. He occupied someone else's daughter's body, so calling him daddy wouldn't be a big deal. So he cleared his throat and called out a little unnaturally: "Dad."

"Hey, hey!" Wen Liang was overjoyed. He had finally waited for this day.

My daughter's wedding ceremony was simple and she didn't have much dowry. Although she found a son-in-law, the conditions were not good at that time, so she didn't prepare a new house for him.

It would be difficult to bring them back to Beijing in a short period of time, so he thought about giving them more money to build better new houses in Yueya Village so that they could live more comfortably and he could feel at ease even though he was far away in Kyoto.

At this time, Ye Xiuying and Wen Zicheng came in one after the other, carrying longevity noodles and pickled vegetables. "Qingcheng, come here, rinse your mouth, and get ready to eat longevity noodles."

Ye Xiuying put the noodles on the small table beside the bed, and Wen Qingcheng happily picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Seeing that Wen Qingcheng had almost finished eating, Zicheng showed a mysterious smile on his face and quietly walked in front of Wen Qingcheng.

Zicheng handed a small box in his hand to Wen Qingcheng. "Sister, this is a gift from me to you."