Chapter 1 Ning Xin
Chapter 1 Ning Xin
A hand covered with dirt was placed on a tanned red cheek, and when she wiped away the sweat from her forehead, she narrowed her eyes and closed her eyes that were stained by the sun. Even with such a large amount of sunlight now, it couldn't evaporate the clearness in her eyes.

This is an exceptionally delicate face, the skin is a little dark due to too much exposure to the sun, and even has some burns, but, just because of those watery eyes, it is still an overly dewy face The small face is not absolutely beautiful, but it unexpectedly makes people feel a certain kind of simple beauty.

It's simple and fun...

She lowered her head again, and there was a small bamboo basket at her feet, and there were some wild vegetables in the bamboo basket. She dug up another wild vegetable, and the sweat that was not wiped off her forehead fell again, dripping on the ground. into the dirt.

"Well...it was noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat dripped into the soil, who knew that there was a meal on the plate, grains...what..." She pursed her chapped red lips, and some confusion flashed in her eyes , What's the matter with the pellets?

"Ning Xin, what are you reading there? Are you talking to yourself? If you don't dig faster, you won't be able to eat in a while." A voice not far away lifted her, and then a shadow fell It was under her head, slightly blocking some of the heat, but the shadow didn't stay for too long, and then it left. It was that terrible sun again, which made her narrow her eyes uncomfortably.

"I was thinking about the poem my husband taught me, but I'm too stupid, and I forgot." She smiled embarrassedly, and two red clouds quietly appeared on her face. It was just because of the heat, so she The whole thing is red.

With a shy smile, she was blown by the wind with a faint sense of happiness, as if she had cooled off the hot day, and she dug a wild vegetable and put it in the basket.

"What do you learn from those? We only need to know how to be a husband and a child. What's the use of learning poetry? You don't want to be a talented woman?" It looks like a peasant girl.

And she just smiled lightly, because she also wanted to learn, but she only knew a few words.

"By the way, Ning Ran, your husband has been there for more than a month this time. If he can be the number one in high school, you will be the wife of the number one scholar. You don't have to eat wild vegetables and make clothes to make money in the future. You will be a group of maids in the future." , someone is waiting for you." Yunniang held up her chin, her eyes flashed with brilliance, as if she was the Mrs. No. [-] Scholar.

And An Ningran just wiped the sweat off her forehead, "I hope so, but, I'm just worried, is he warmed up now, is he fed enough?" She lowered her head, a flash of worry flashed in her eyes , and those clear eyes were suddenly stained with a little haze.

"Ning Ran." Yun Niang squatted on the ground and put her hands on An Ningran's shoulders, "Ning Ran, you have to make clothes for others and your husband, are you really not tired?" She Looking at An Ningran's tired face, I really admire this woman so much.Eating vegetables every day, just to make a decent dress for her family, not only to sell the clothes, but also to make another dress, is she still human?
"If you want to do anything, you can do anything." An Ranxin smiled lightly, such a smile made her eyes bend into beautiful crescents.

But Yunniang didn't understand, no wonder she was Duan Xiye's wife, she was also somewhat bookish, unlike her, she was an authentic countryman.

She pulled up the weeds out of boredom, and when she looked up, the sun was shining on their bodies, no wonder she was tanned, she was sun-dried, and it was Yun Niang, she felt that she was called Hei Niang.

An Ningxin picked up her own bamboo basket, and there was already a basket of wild vegetables in it, which was enough for her to eat for a long time. She stood up, probably a little dizzy because of squatting for too long.

"Ning Xin, where are you going?" Yun Niang also stood up, looking at An Ning Xin strangely, but An Ning Xin just picked up her bamboo basket and turned to her with a smile, "The old place."

(End of this chapter)

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