Sweet and warm little peasant woman

Chapter 2
But now, Tong Xiaowu was dumbfounded when she looked around for a week. There was dry firewood, but there was a broken pot with a corner missing, a few earthen pots, two bowls, and not even a vegetable.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. She opened a few earthen pots, and there were only two sweet potatoes inside, and nothing, not even salt and oil. How to cook?

When she came to the yard, the yard was quite big. There were weeds all over the yard, and the fence wall was swaying here and there. When she looked back at her old den, the grass and mud horse in her heart flew over in an instant:
This house is worse than the ruined temple of A Chinese Ghost Story. At least the house is made of bricks and tiles. The bottom of this house is rammed with soil mixed with straw, and the top is actually straw. Is this the legendary thatched house?

Moreover, the thatched house was obviously old, and the surroundings of the house had been soaked by rainwater, and the bottom of the earth wall of the house had formed a rainwater-soaked groove.

Looking at the left and right sides, one side is leaning against the mountains, and the other side has several families, all of which are stone and brick houses. This row of houses is on the mountainside. Looking down, the whole village has very few thatched houses. , is also the transept and the donkey pen.

A small river in front passes through the village, with riverbeds on both sides, a piece of land to the west, and villages to the southeast.

The rain has been good recently, and the purslane in the yard is growing vigorously. Tong Xiaowu picked a handful, then dragged a few wild onion leaves, and brought them into the house.

Washing the vegetables, changing the knife, and blanching the vegetables, in a short while, a bowl of cold purslane was ready, and two more sweet potatoes were heated, and some hot water was boiled, Tong Xiaowu brought the food to the table "Feng Yuchen, come here Let's eat!"

She ran over to help him stand up, and walked towards the dining table step by step: "It's a pity that there is no salt, otherwise, the cold purslane must be delicious!"

She opened her mouth to explain, and Feng Yuchen, who hadn't spoken to her all this time, suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed to a stone in the corner, "Under there, there is a small jar with salt in it."

Tong Xiaowu helped him sit down, and came to the corner: "So there is salt at home, why hide it? Is there anyone else who can't steal it?" I'm afraid a thief would have to wipe his eyes when he comes to this house, right?

She didn't dare to say the next sentence, once Feng Yuchen's heart was hurt, it would be bad, who wants to be poor, and it's not because of physical reasons.

"..." Feng Yuchen didn't answer, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

His expression reminded Tong Xiaowu of one thing. On the second day after the original owner passed the door, Feng Yuchen did not know what to do and was not at home. Mrs. Feng came to this house and rummaged through it. It's all gone, and there's not even a meal left from the night before the wedding.

At that time, the original owner was sleepy, knowing that Mrs. Feng had entered the house and did not get up, the result can be imagined.

No wonder Feng Yuchen hid the salt.

Add salt to the mixed vegetables, stir evenly, Tong Xiaowu made another wild vegetable soup, and the two sat down.

The chopsticks are made of peeled tree branches. The meals are simple but still delicious. Feng Yuchen feels that this is the first time he has eaten a meal with vegetables, soup and staple food since he was a child.

After dinner, Tong Xiaowu packed up the dishes and helped Feng Yuchen back to bed, "Have you been injured for a month? Have you seen a doctor?"

"Disability for life..." Feng Yuchen answered four words coldly, and then said nothing.

He didn't tell the truth, although Tong Xiaowu didn't know what the original owner was like before he married?
But when the matchmaker went to talk about the matchmaker, she remembered clearly what the matchmaker said. The matchmaker said that although Feng Yuchen broke his leg, but the bones were connected, as long as he took good care of him, he would be able to work in the fields in at most three or four months.

But now it has been a month, and every time he moves, he will sweat profusely with pain. Obviously, this has not healed at all, and this has something to do with his always trying to be brave.

And now what he said is obviously that he has given up this leg, how can this work?

"I've been injured for a hundred days. From now on, I'll lie down obediently at home, and I'm not allowed to do anything. When will my legs get better, and when will I get out of bed." Tong Xiaowu said with a serious face, and went to clean up the house after speaking.

"I can support my family, you don't have to worry."

It was getting late, and there were no candles in the house, let alone oil lamps. In the dim room, his voice sounded more and more desolate and determined.

Tong Xiaowu frowned slightly, and looked back at the unclear figure on the bed in the distance: "I said, you will recuperate obediently in the future, and I will earn money to support the family. If you are not obedient and try to be brave, I will go back to my mother's house tomorrow with my burden. Let my father sell me again."

"..."

Not hearing his answer, she walked to the bed a few steps and looked at him seriously: "Do you want me to go back to my mother's house?"

"If you don't like this place, I can write a divorce letter." Feng Yuchen seemed to have misunderstood her thoughts.

Tong Xiaowu sat down on the edge of the bed angrily. The bed was very small, and the man's cold face was in front of him: "Okay, you write, you don't even have a piece of paper, and wiping your buttocks tomorrow will be a problem, and you still think about it." How do you divorce your wife?"

After speaking, Tong Xiaowu made a face to the person on the bed, happily turned around and returned to the table, found a comfortable seat and sat down.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Feng Yuchen opened his eyes. He glanced at the woman in his arms, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

Last night, she fell asleep lying on the table, then got up in a daze and went to the latrine, and went to bed when she came back, because she had changed so much that he couldn't sleep, so she came to the bed When it was time, he naturally leaned back into the bed.

In this way, the two completed their first nominal sharing of the same bed.

The name of the rooster, the bark of the village dog, the sound in the early morning made Tong Xiaowu move her body, she opened her eyes in a daze, and the goal she saw was Feng Yuchen's handsome face that both people and gods were angry with, she smiled foolishly, and reached out to touch it His cheek "Hehe, good morning!"

After a few seconds, the smirking Tong Xiaowu suddenly widened her eyes, "Ah!" and sat up with a bang: "Why am I on the bed?"

"You came here by yourself in the middle of the night."

Feng Yuchen gave her the answer she wanted.

Tong Xiaowu slipped out of bed in fright, "I didn't touch you, did I? Are your legs okay?"

"It's okay..." It's been a month since they got married, and this is the first time he sleeps on the bed, and he used to make the floor.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's okay, let me see..." Without any explanation, Tong Xiaowu climbed onto the bed, ignored Feng Yuchen's objection, reached out and rolled up his trouser legs, splinted the injured calf, But still red and swollen.

"It seems that the leg bones are well connected, and there is no misalignment." She lightly touched the bones under his skin with her fingers, and he clenched his teeth so that there was no voice of objection.

"As long as you take good care of it, you will definitely get better, so you must be obedient."

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