After being forced to marry an ugly husband

Chapter 95 A sudden illness

Qingyan and Qiu Henian walked slowly back to Liuxi Village.

The material of this cart is very heavy. Even if Qiu Henian is strong, he has to rest twice in the middle.

Qingyan felt sorry for him and thought about it and said: "Before, I had to save money, so I spent everything sparingly. Now that my family has saved a lot, let's buy a horse. This way we don't have to be so tired and can save a lot of time."

Qiu Henian thought for a while and said, "It's okay. If there is a carriage, it will be convenient for you, Aunt Li and Qiuniang to go back and forth to the town. You don't have to hire a car to go to the county. You can keep the horses in the yard after you buy them. As long as It won't get dirty even if you clean it up diligently."

Since the two got married, apart from being more particular about food, they really haven't spent much money on other aspects. This is the first time I want to add a big animal to the family, and the matching carriage is not cheap. But once you have money, you still have to spend it where it should be spent. You can't wrong yourself just because you don't want to give it up. What's the point of making money? Woolen cloth.

When he arrived at the blacksmith shop, Qiu Henian asked Qingyan if he wanted to go home first. Qingyan shook his head and said, "I'll wait here for you to go back together."

It was not too early now, the sun had begun to set, Qiu Henian agreed. He and Xiaozhuang unloaded the truck. Qingyan went into the shop, found the account book, and reconciled their accounts one by one.

After the truck was unloaded and all the materials were put away, Qiu Henian took off his outer robe again and added coal to the stove. He took out the red-hot iron pieces with iron clamps, put them on the pier and beat them vigorously.

Xiaozhuang saw that his master didn't need his help anymore, so he washed his hands, walked to his master's wife, took an orange from his pocket and put it next to the account book.

Qingyan looked up at him and said "thank you". Xiaozhuang scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, and ran off to work again.

When Qiu Henian was almost done with his work, the sun finally set against the top of the mountain.

He asked Xiaozhuang to put out the stove, and the two of them tidied up briefly, and then the shop could be closed.

Qiu Henian put on his outer robe and turned back to look for Qing Yan, only to see him lying on the table where the account books were placed, as if he had fallen asleep.

He walked over lightly, bent down to take a look, and saw Qingyan putting one hand on the table, her head resting on her arm, her face was pale, her brows were furrowed, and she looked very strange.

"Qing Yan!" Qiu Henian called him.

Qingyan's eyelids moved and he opened his eyes. Qiu Henian's hanging heart relaxed a little. After Qingyan opened his eyes, he blinked a few times in confusion, then suddenly pushed him away and spat on the ground with a sound.

Qiu Henian hurriedly walked up behind him, put a weak hand around his waist and abdomen to prevent him from falling under the chair, and patted his thin back gently.

Qingyan vomited a few more times until he vomited everything in his stomach.

Xiaozhuang also heard the noise and hurried over. Although his face was nervous, he still knew how to get the cup that Master usually drank water from, filled it with water, and handed it over.

Qiu Henian took the cup and saw that Qingyan didn't want to vomit anymore, so he gave him water to rinse his mouth.

Seeing Master's wife like this, Xiaozhuang was so frightened that his hands were shaking and he stuttered: "Is... is it that the oranges I just gave to Master's wife are not fresh?"