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Farmer’s Little Girl Chapter 3
Farmer’s Little Girl Chapter 3
Xiaoheyuan blinked, “Mother is so beautiful!”
Zhao Afu sniffed, and kissed his little cheek, satisfied.
Xiao Heyuan was taken aback by the kiss, and instantly blushed, Xiao Yuan’s eyes widened, and the mother actually kissed herself!
Xiaoheyuan touched the marks on his cheeks, is this the smell of mother-in-law?
Zhao Afu didn’t realize the shock of the small bit, mainly because the wind outside was really rampant, blowing in along the cracks.
She got out of bed for a while, and she couldn’t stand the cold. This was still at home, and if she was outside, she wouldn’t know what to do.
Zhao Afu couldn’t help rubbing her hands with the heat. Her illness was not healed, and now the wind blew for a while, she started to cough badly.
Xiao Heyuan looked at his mother’s coughing, his eyes were full of worry.
Zhao Afu touched the child’s head, thinking in his heart, I don’t know when it is, if he waits for He Jingshan to return, I am afraid that both of them will have to freeze into popsicles.
Zhao Afu asked A Yuan to sit on the bed obediently, covered it tightly, and then went to the kitchen by himself.
The structure of the He’s house is simple. The Kang she just lay on is the inner room with three soil embryo rooms connected. The final kitchen space is narrow, so you can read it at a glance.
The layout of the lobby is also simple, just look at a thick wooden table, which should be made by yourself. The simple style is better than being downright and not easy to break.
There was still chopped wood in the corner of the kitchen. Zhao Afu took a few pieces and set the fire up first. There was no lighter, but there was a fire book.
Taking advantage of the time to boil water, Zhao Afu looked around the kitchen and sighed to the sky. In the 21st century, when she was completely out of poverty, she had never seen such a poor state.
The rice jar has bottomed out, the vegetable basket is empty, and the two of them are probably the most valuable in the whole house.
Finally, in the cupboard in the kitchen, Zhao Afu found some white noodles, and the rest was nothing.
How will you spend the rest of the winter in this big winter?
Her family used to run a restaurant, and after buying lottery tickets and getting rich, she went to eat together for the elderly.
Zhao Afu boiled another pot of water, and finally made a pimple noodle soup. The seasoning was pitiful, only simple coarse salt, pepper, and a little bit of oil in the jar, Zhao Afu was scraped.
After busy work, the house gradually warmed up, and the kang was also hot.
Zhao Afu found A Yuan’s jacket and put it on again, but the clothes may have been eliminated for him. The size is not very suitable, and there are patches.
Zhao Afu picked up his big thick enamel bowl and said to the little boy who was looking at him, “Looking at the time is getting late, my mother made pimple soup. After eating, my mother will give you a bath and sleep warmly at night. of.”
Xiaoheyuan nodded vigorously. My mother is so gentle, and she still cooks food for herself. It’s great. He hopes that her mother will always be so good.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and the wind and snow followed the rustling in. Then the door was closed, and I saw the scene in the room. The man in a fur coat was tall, with a bow and arrow on his back. After entering the door, I saw two pairs in full. Looking into his own eyes.
After a few seconds of silence, the man said to Zhao Afu in a deep voice, “Since you are awake, I will just say, I can only save your life from Song Juren. If you want to be an official wife, I can’t give you such a life. , And Lishu I will give you, you go.”
Seeing Zhao Afu staring at herself without speaking, He Jingshan frowned unhappily. Then, regardless of her, he took off the bow and arrow behind him and hung it on the wall next to the door, untied the rain and snow, and shook. shake.
This is Ningguta, the place where the prisoners are held. After the He family was a criminal minister, three generations were not allowed to enter the court. So far, the whole He family died and went crazy. He was the only one left, and his father could keep it. Fate is a blessing.
He wants to keep A Yuan, if it weren’t for an accident, he would continue to take root here for most of his life.
She actually fell in love with a Juren who had only been out of Ning Guta for more than ten years.
Zhao Afu’s request is too high, he can’t give it.
Zhao Afu held the steaming bowl, staring blankly at the man who came in suddenly, this…this is He Jingshan?
The man turned around, Zhao Afu could see the man’s face thoroughly, oh my god, a handsome man, a super handsome man!
He Jingshan is tall and tall, almost 1.9 meters tall, his arms are thick and strong, he has a pair of extremely heroic and deep eyes, his nose is high, his face is tough, his thick black hair is tied up messy, from the brow bone to the top of the temple, there is A thumb-wide scar, dazzling to see that the scar has indeed increased a lot of hostility.
Others may be afraid, but in the eyes of Zhao Afu, this man is too stylish, a handsome guy.
Zhao Afu felt that their relationship might be saved again.
A pair of eyes blinked, and Zhao Afu said, “Why, or else, we are out of sync?”