After the rebirth, I just want to and I don't want to farm

Chapter 42 In front of the children, can you show some face?Beast!
Zhao Han's emotions fluctuated in just a few minutes. He gritted his teeth, stretched his arms around Bai Jin's waist, and said in a voice as if he wanted to eat someone: "I'm wretched? I just slept with you here, and it's justifiable." .”

"In front of the child, can you show some face? Beast!" Bai Jin hugged her bowl, and her slender waist was like a water snake. After twisting twice, she twisted out of Zhao Han's arms. By Zhao Xiaojiu's side, continue to make steamed buns with meat sauce for Zhao Xiaojiu.

Zhao Xiaojiu focused all his attention on the meat sauce. He ate happily with puffed cheeks, but he didn't speak until he swallowed the meal, and said to Zhao Han in a childish voice: "Daddy, the meat sauce made by my mother is so delicious Come on, try it."

"Other women's wives are honestly guarding outside, so you just make the house look like this?" Zhao Han washed his hands and sat down at the small dining table.

"I'm not a woman, I'm a little fairy." Bai Jin smiled.
Zhao Han gave her an angry laugh again, and he knew that this woman could not be counted on.

"All the herbs you want are in the basket, and you can clean them up later." Zhao Han glanced sideways at the basket next to him, wondering where this woman knew about these strange herbs.

"Really? That's great?" Bai Jin ate another steamed bun, and then went to look at the basket like Tanbao.

In the huge basket, Bai Jin dug out a small basket of medicinal herbs one after another, and the bottom of the medicinal herbs turned out to be...

"You beat two gray-haired rabbits, didn't you always dislike goatskin?" Seeing that Bai Jin froze, Zhao Han knew that Bai Jin must have seen the two rabbits.

She had always hated the goatskin that was killed from Joe's before. Even though the fur was dried, she didn't make slippers.

"Great, Jiujiu we have new shoes, thank you!" Bai Jin sincerely thanked Zhao Han.

Zhao Han's heart was a little swollen, he stared at the little woman's happy appearance, and hummed softly: "A strange woman." The weather is uncertain, it really is a woman's heart, a needle in the sea.

"Zhao Han, are you injured?" It can be seen from his crate that he has been working for her this afternoon. Bai Jin squatted there, her eyes constantly looking at Zhao Han.

"In your eyes, am I that weak?" Zhao Han frowned, with displeasure in his voice.

"Is your brain not working?" Bai Jin was so angry with his attitude, she picked up a small ganoderma in her hand, and threw it at Zhao Han: "I care about you, okay? Yes, you are the strongest, you are so powerful."

Although he knew that this woman was talking about running a train, the corners of Zhao Han's lips still curled up slightly.

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In the evening, a brand new quilt cover had been put on the kang in the west room, and Bai Jin was sitting there cross-legged holding a garlic mortar, and a pile of medicinal herbs had been smashed into green juice by her.

"Does this thing really work?" Zhao Han really didn't believe that this thing could cure disfigurement.

"Of course." Bai Jin took a small spoon and wiped it on her hands, but subconsciously looked around, but she couldn't find anything.

"Looking for a mirror?" Almost instantly, Zhao Han understood what she was looking for.

"Ang." Bai Jin nodded, and didn't take it seriously when she couldn't find it.

"Daddy, come and paint mother." Zhao Xiaojiu poked Zhao Han with his small elbow, Zhao Han didn't doubt it, he reached out and brought the garlic mortar over, not allowing Bai Jin to refuse.

"Apply it directly on the wound?" Zhao Han's eyes were full of dislike for this pile of green concoction.

Bai Jin nodded.

Seeing that Bai Jin's attitude was so determined, Zhao Han thought that her face would be healed soon, but he didn't expect that something happened that night, and it was a big deal...

(End of this chapter)