Chapter 8 seems to smell meat

"Have you...have you seen my hair crown?"

Jing Yunyan touched the bun on his head, and his eyes fell directly on the face of Shu Yingtong who was walking towards him holding the water jar.

"No."

Shu Yingtong put down the water jug ​​with a blank expression, turned his back and shook a large handful of sweet potato leaves in the hem of his clothes into the clay basin.

The buyer of that set of jade crowns has long been in the hands of the buyer, and he really didn't see it.

Zhenniang on the side twitched the corners of her mouth, lowered her eyes and continued her needlework.

Sew back the two sleeves that were torn off before, and it can still be worn.

I admire Shu Yingtong very much in my heart, Xiangu is calm, she can lie calmly without even shaking her eyebrows.

"Huh? That's weird." Jing Yunyan lowered his eyes, puzzled.

With Zhenniang's temperament and status, she naturally didn't dare to take her mind on him.

As for this girl, if she was greedy for money, she would have done it as early as the first meeting, so why wait until now.

"Sister Erya, what is this! Is it a dish!"

Shuan'er's excited voice interrupted Jing Yunyan's meditation.Eyebrows stretched and exhaled, it's just a hair accessory, just throw it away.

Looking up, his pupils trembled.

Shuan'er squatted next to Shu Yingtong, grabbed a handful of wild vegetables in her hand, and her face was full of joy.

The stems and leaves are very fresh and tender at first glance, and they are incompatible with the dry and yellow mountains, which is simply unimaginable!
"Eat." Shu Yingtong answered Shuan'er's question concisely.

After eating compressed biscuits for a few days, I can fight hunger, but get angry.

The sweet potato seedlings in the space are growing gratifyingly, and I picked a lot out to supplement nutrition and moisten the intestines.

Not only sweet potato leaves, but also other things are prepared, and we will rely on them to improve our meals today.

Shuan'er is not afraid of Shu Yingtong, but she only knows that the Erya sister is capable now, but she is not as talkative and laughing as before.

"Then can I give some to my mother?"

"No."

Shuan'er, who was rejected, lowered her face and squatted on the ground obediently, staring at the sweet potato leaves.

"It has to be cooked."

Shu Yingtong uttered two more words, and took an empty jar from the back basket.

The regret on Shuan'er's face was wiped away, it's not like Er Ya sister didn't want them to eat!

"Go and collect firewood." Shu Yingtong lowered his head and gave orders while pouring water into the pot.

"it is good."

Jing Yunyan got up and walked out. Although he didn't mention his name, it was obviously a job for him.

He still has this vision.

Shu Yingtong looked up and looked around, put down the pot and got up to find stones for a small stove.

"Shuan'er, help me pick up some rocks and come back."

Zhenniang straightened her sore waist and squeezed it, and told her son to help.

The bigger the belly, the more severe the pain in the tailbone, and the legs and feet have also started to swell these days.

Once I sit down, it is difficult to get up, and I have no choice but to do small things within my ability.

Shuan'er responded crisply, and followed Shu Yingtong to observe what kind of stones she picked up, and she followed suit to find similar ones.

If you can't hold much in your hands, you can run a few more times.

Shu Yingtong stopped what she was doing and looked at the figure of the five-year-old child walking towards him holding the stone.

The clothes on his body were so dirty that the color could not be seen, there were patches here and there.

The wrists exposed in the long sleeves of old cloth were so thin that they seemed to be broken if they were folded. The head resting on the thin neck seemed very large, and the hair was thin and yellow.

Seeing Shu Yingtong staring at him, he raised his sallow face and smiled sweetly at her, his eyes bent into a pair of crescent moons.

"Sister Erya, do you still want stones?"

"No, that's enough." Shu Yingtong moved her mouth and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

After speaking, he turned his face away and looked away.

"No thanks, no thanks, mother said that you are our great benefactor, I need to help you with more work."

Shuan'er scratched his head in embarrassment, this was the first time someone said thank you to him.

Jing Yunyan came back with the firewood in his arms, and saw Shu Yingtong looking over embarrassingly from a distance.

Uh...does she still have this expression?
This is the normal expression that a girl should have on his face...

It's just that I'm not used to it...

Shu Yingtong looked at Jing Yunyan who was walking towards him with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes, turned cold and continued to set up the stove.

Jing Yunyan: ...

Carefully put down the firewood, not knowing what I did wrong made her change her face.

Could it be that he was too slow in picking up firewood?
Squatting on one side, holding his chin, he looked at her swift movements with a smile, "Can't you laugh?"

"fire."

"Ok?"

Jing Yunyan had a dazed look on his face, and when he saw Shu Yingtong impatiently raising his head and glaring at him while holding onto a clump of thatch, he realized that she wanted to make a fuss.

Quickly took out the fire folder, unplugged it and blew it on, handed it to her, and smiled again, "When can you laugh one? I really want to see it..."

Shu Yingtong turned a deaf ear, lit the thatch and began to set firewood and put the pot on it.

"I haven't seen Elder Sister Erya smile for a long time..."

One big and one small, one on the left and one on the right squatted beside Shu Yingtong, holding their chins and exchanging glances.

They all looked at Shu Yingtong expectantly, as if she could satisfy their request in the next moment.

Shu Yingtong was annoyed by the stares, she dropped the firewood in her hand, turned her head with a sullen face and scolded coldly, "Get lost."

Jing Yunyan rubbed his nose, took a few steps back, looked at Shuan'er who was still in the same position, and sighed.

Why is he the only one who got lost...

"Wow! What is this!"

"Eat." He didn't understand the name, so he simply didn't explain.

Shuan'er stared at the jar and let out an exclamation of excitement, Jing Yunyan looked over curiously, only the back...

I wanted to move over to have a look, but then I remembered the phrase get out.

A scent wafted from the sultry air, snuffling his nose, staring at Shu Yingtong's back with burning eyes.

With a smile on his lips, he sneaked closer step by step, and when Shu Yingtong frowned and turned to look over, he immediately changed his smile.

That's how Shuan'er laughed.

Sure enough, she ignored him and turned to continue stirring the contents of the jar.

It looks like a pot of mush, and there seems to be beans in it, but why does he seem to smell meat...

Jing Yunyan shook his head and dismissed the idea, probably because he hadn't eaten meat for too long and had hallucinations.

Shu Yingtong focused on stirring the contents of the jar. For the first time in two lifetimes, he felt that the individual rations of a certain fighting nation... was a good thing.

In the past, no matter how bad the mission conditions are, they have never been so desperate.

She actually swallowed her saliva on this thing, fortunately Sasha couldn't see her useless appearance.

When I was picking sweet potato leaves in the space before, I randomly swiped a wave of food categories.

Today's luck seems to be not very good. Several rounds are baked snacks, which are expensive and hot.

When I was about to leave, I suddenly saw a familiar thing with a broken five-pointed star printed on the green package.His eyes became hot and he decisively spent 200 gold coins to grab it down.

There was a gurgling aroma in the jar, and Shu Yingtong twisted off all the sweet potato leaves and threw them in again.

The sun is shining.

There were four people sitting around the mountain wall, all holding bowls in their hands, and whimpering could be heard from time to time.

"Woooooooo... Fairy... wooooooo"

"Sister Erya... woo woo woo..."

"Don't cry, I want to cry if I cry again..."

"Enough! Eat!"

Shuan'er cried so hard that he picked up the fat slices in the bowl and put them into Zhenniang's bowl, "Mother, eat it, it will give you strength."

He couldn't even remember the last time he ate meat. He had to let his mother eat it so that his younger brother wouldn't be hungry.

"It's in the mother's bowl, Shuaner eat it." Zhenniang took the meat back with tears in her eyes, and gave two more slices.

Shu Yingtong watched the two mother and son pinching back and forth, and impatiently threw the two slices of meat into Zhenniang's bowl.

"Don't eat any more noise!"

After shouting, he looked coldly at Jing Yunyan who was holding a piece of meat, "Dare you try putting it in my bowl?"

"Uh..." Jing Yunyan obediently stuffed the sliced ​​meat into his mouth.

Challenge Shu Yingtong, who is angry, unless you don't clean up.

The last time I kicked him hard in the chest is still fresh in my memory...

(End of this chapter)

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