Chapter 630: 630 Brother Two’s Remorse 1
He examined the black veil on his wife’s face carefully, “It doesn’t look to me like you’ve put any medicine on your face… That veil is a bit transparent… Wife, it looks like your scabs have healed…” He paused to consider, “Could it be that you’ve become too ugly and are embarrassed to be seen?”
“Yeah, so ugly I can’t be seen, happy now?”.
He cheerfully said, “Well, if you’re ugly, you’re ugly.” As he said this, he raised his hand to pull her veil away, “Even if you’re ugly, it wouldn’t be worse than before your scabs healed. Honey, take off your veil, I swear on my deceased parents lying in the grave, I will never abandon you.”
Zhou Fuquan was also curious about what Su Qingyue looked like once her pus sores were healed. He just stood by, unsure of what to say.
Xiao Qinghe was also looking at his wife with anticipation.
Three black lines appeared on Su Qingyue’s forehead, and she just cast a sidelong glance at Xiao Yuchuan, “Third brother, is this how you swear? People usually point to the sky and kneel on the ground with a serious expression. Yet, look at you, all smiles, not serious at all.”
“Although I’m not a cultured man, seriousness is something that comes from the heart. Those who sound serious may not really be serious.” Xiao Yuchuan winked at her with a pair of bright, shiny eyes, “Wife, don’t you think?”
She thought about this with some bemusement, “Well…you seem to have a point.”
“If I make sense, then remove your veil and let your husband give your face a kiss.”
“I haven’t brushed my teeth yet; go kiss yourself.”
“Then I’ll go brush my teeth, and when I’m done, you’ll let me kiss you. No going back on your word…”
“I didn’t agree…” She quickly said.
He had already disappeared into the kitchen but reappeared to address Zhou Fuquan, “Fuquan, have breakfast at my house.”
“No, I just came to deliver a message to your wife, and to visit you.” Zhou Fuquan said, “Chuan, you seem to look a lot better than before, don’t you?”
“Yeah, my wife’s treatment was very effective,” he said cheerfully, “Listen, I’ll be fully recovered in a couple of days, and I won’t be fainting all the time after that.”
Zhou Fuquan was also happy for his childhood friend, “Really?”
“Would I lie to you?”
“Then congratulations in advance.”
“Hehe.” He was not stingy with his praise for Su Qingyue, “It’s all due to the hard work of my wife.”
“Chuan, if there’s nothing else, I’ll head home, Cuihua has probably finished cooking breakfast. Visit us when you have time.”
Zhou Fuquan bid farewell to Su Qingyue and Xiao Qinghe before leaving.
Xiao Yishan came out of the storage room, and when he saw Su Qingyue, a trace of guilt crossed his cold and stern face, “Yue’er…”
He opened his mouth, unsure of how to speak.
After living a life of despair for so many years, he had already given up on women. His wife was the person he intended to treat well for the rest of his life. He didn’t know how it had come to this, him distancing himself further and further from her…
Su Qingyue went to the kitchen to prepare the second prescription for Xiao Yuchuan. Meanwhile, she pointed to several packages of medicine in the stove cabinet and explained to him who was washing his face, “Third brother, take one dose per meal, use three bowls of water to boil each dose down to one bowl of water. You must ensure you drink it on time every meal.”
“Hmm.” A look of concern appeared on Xiao Yuchuan’s handsome face, “Wife, just these few packets of medicine cost you seventy taels… Selling me off wouldn’t even get this much money.”
Su Qingyue didn’t have the nerve to mention that the medicine only cost fifty taels and she had pocketed the extra twenty taels as household money, “As long as you get better, third brother.”
“Wife, when I recover, I will definitely work hard to earn money and take care of you.” He looked at her affectionately.