Space peasant girl: spoiled and sickened after crossing

Chapter 69 My Hand Itchy

"Are you awake? I'll go take a look."

Jiang Yuan put down the things in his hand and went into the firewood room.

In the firewood room, the man was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the dilapidated roof.

"Really awake." Jiang Yuan stood beside the bed, looking down at him.

The man tilted his head slightly, glanced at her, and did not speak.

"What's up with him?"

Jiang Yuan felt that his reaction was a little slow.

"It's like this when I wake up, maybe I don't want to talk."

Jiang Yuan saw that man's expression was indifferent, pale, and his eyes were a little cold.

His appearance was obviously caused by being hunted down.

Jiang Yuan didn't want to care about other people's private affairs, so he just gave him his pulse again.

The recovery is not bad, at least his life is safe.

Other internal and external injuries need to be recuperated.

"I'm going to cook first."

Fu Jiu also went out with her, went to the kitchen to help her light the fire.

Just after Jiang Yuan put the rice in the pot and went to choose the vegetables, she froze.

"what happened?"

Fu Jiu asked, and put another piece of firewood into the stove.

"My hands are itchy."

Fu Jiu: "..."

He saw Jiang Yuan leave the kitchen and came back after a while.

Standing outside the kitchen door, holding a little piglet in his arms.

"Are you really going to kill a pig?"

"Hey, maybe it's God's will."

In fact, Jiang Yuan was also very depressed. Although she had told him some time ago, she had intentions...to open a butcher shop.

But her first order to open the blind box was still a large sum of money!
But the blind box never worked, so she got another pig.

So, does this blind box know her intentions?
Jiang Yuan tied the little piggy to the yard.

Fu Jiu took advantage of this moment to stir-fry the vegetables.

Fu Qingqing retrieved Xiao Shitou from Li Gen's house just in time for dinner.

Little Shitou is holding Xiaobai by the hand, and he walks the dog wherever he goes.

Now seeing another pink and tender piglet in the yard, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Where did this pig come from?"

Fu Qingqing was puzzled. After a while, there was an extra pig in the house.

"Mother must have picked it up."

"Pick it up? Where did you pick it up? It's so easy to pick it up?"

This is a little piglet, and it is worth a lot to the villagers.

Little Shitou tilted his head and thought for a long time, "I picked it up in the box."

Fu Qingqing was even more puzzled, what kind of box?
However, Xiaoshi is a small person, and it is common for him not to be able to understand his words, so she didn't care about it.

"Are you back? Let's eat."

Jiang Yuan yelled and brought the food to the table.

Today I cooked white porridge, which is sticky and glutinous.

I made another tomato and egg soup with small green vegetables in it.

Stir-fried eggplant minced meat, and steamed scallion salty pancakes.

Little Shitou doesn't know how to use chopsticks yet. In the past, Jiang Yuan would pick up food for her when eating. He ate with a spoon himself, so he could eat a little more cleanly.

Jiang Yuan specially made chopsticks and spoons of suitable size for him.

He tried to eat it himself, and after a meal, he still felt like he had been in a war.

"The silk thread I brought back from Qiluo Village last time, the tied netting, I will take it later and deliver it." Tian said.

"Mother, your eyes are not good, you should do less of these jobs."

Jiang Yuan wiped Xiao Shitou's mouth and said.

"It doesn't matter. I have to do more or less. Why don't Qingqing help me? I can't rely on you to worry about this family all the time."

They used to live in poverty, relying on Ah Jiu to copy books and write inscriptions for others to earn money.

She and Qingqing were at home, receiving some embroidery work from outside.

But she and Ah Jiu were in poor health, and almost all the money they earned was spent on taking medicine and seeing a doctor.

Since Jiang Yuan separated, they had a better life.

(End of this chapter)