General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chapter 80 – Intimacy (2)

Su Xiaoxiao hadn’t given Father Su acupuncture and moxibustion for the time being. It was not the right time yet.

She went back to the room and took out the list that Shen Chuan gave her. She was intending to see how many cakes had been ordered, so she can decide how much dough she had to make tonight. 

But when she saw the black and white writing in her hand, her expression suddenly became stiff for a moment. 

She was illiterate!

To be exact, she didn’t know the characters of this dynasty!

Moreover, the ancient characters were written vertically, from top to bottom, from right to left, without punctuation marks. So even if she wanted to guess it, it was really difficult to guess! 

-Ancient Chinese characters 

She was too careless!

If she knew it earlier, she would have let Shen Chuan read it! 

The little fatty Su was irritable and scratched her head violently! 

Just when she was going crazy inside, she turned her head and caught a glimpse of Wei Ting sitting at the door leisurely basking in the sunset, enjoying himself.

Su Xiaoxiao’s eyes lit up and she strode over: “Wei Ting, are you literate?”

Wei Ting sat on the chair and raised his eyes slightly when he heard what she said.

The soft ray of the setting sun illuminates his deep eyes, reflecting his dazzling gaze.

Su Xiaoxiao swallowed her saliva.

Damn, the nympho problem of this body has returned again. 

She hurriedly turned her face away, and said coldly, “I’m asking you something just now.” 

Wei Ting looked at the back of her head and said in a calm tone, “Yes.”

“Really?” Su Xiaoxiao turned her face around and looked at him with sparkling eyes. “Then you can help me to read these words!”

“You are illiterate?” Wei Ting was surprised.

People who knew medical skills at least could read a little, except for some barefoot doctors who only knew a few local prescriptions. But it was obvious that her medical skills were much better than barefoot doctors.

“Is it strange for a villager to be illiterate? Will you read it for me or not?” Su Xiaoxiao shook the list in her hand. 

Wei Ting asked with a smirk, “Is this your attitude of begging for help?”

Su Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth.

Wei Ting leaned back in his chair and said casually: “It seems that you don’t really want me to read it for you, so let’s just forget it.”

Su Xiaoxiao glared at him angrily, she took a deep breath and smiled slightly: “My husband, you have been working in the field all day. It’s really hard for you. Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Let me pour you a glass of water!”

She poured a cup of tea carelessly.

“The tea is slightly cold.” Wei Ting said.

“Wait!” Su Xiaoxiao went into the room and changed it into a cup of hot water.

“It’s tasteless.” Wei Ting said again.

“Okay!” Su Xiaoxiao took it and added some tea leaves.

The life of her family was hard, and the tea they drank was also old tea, which was unrefined and had an astringent taste. 

Wei Ting took a sip and didn’t want to drink any more.

“My husband, are you tired? Let me massage your shoulders!”

Su Xiaoxiao walked around behind him, stretched out a pair of fleshy chubby hands, and began to massage his shoulders and neck.

Wei Ting really enjoyed the feeling of someone trying hard to please him.

It was just that——

Her hand indeed massaged him very well. But after a while, it went into an inexplicable direction.

Wei Ting’s body became tensed up and said, “Bring it here!”

Su Xiaoxiao sneered: This guy… he really thought that I couldn’t control him! 

There was an itchy spot on Wei Ting’s waist, she had noticed it a long time ago. 

Wei Ting pointed to the words on the list and read them to her word by word.

Su Xiaoxiao listened carefully and unconsciously leaned down slowly behind him, trying to remember the words he read.

A warm breath of young woman inadvertently fell on his ear, and Wei Ting’s voice paused.

“Why do you suddenly stop reading it?” Su Xiaoxiao said. 

Wei Ting continued to read.

The wind in winter was cold, and he was hot.

——

When Su Jinniang passed by not far away, she saw the ambiguous and intimate scene of the two in the sunset.

“That’s all.”

Wei Ting said coldly.

Su Xiaoxiao lay down on the chair, tilted her head, and looked at his perfect side face with a smile: “My husband, you are really amazing!”

Wei Ting looked calm and said in a disgusted tone, “You don’t need to say it.”

“Then I wouldn’t say it!” Afterall, he had finished reading them!

Su Xiaoxiao grabbed the list with a swish, then she got up and went inside into the room.

Wei Ting said sternly: “The tea is getting cold.”

Su Xiaoxiao returned to her usual self, and she didn’t even turn her head back when she said: “Pour it by yourself!”

Wei Ting: “……!!!”