Pastoral Pamper: Nongmen's Little Fortune Girl

Chapter 5 Getting to know Han Yunqi for the first time

And she kept protecting the things in her arms, even if her head hit a stone, she didn't change her movements, which showed that the things in her arms were more important to her than her life.

Tan Wenning wanted to put her hand down, but found that she couldn't get it off no matter what.

She put her hand into Qin Shuniang's arms, and finally touched something. The tentacles were soft, a bit like the bun she ate at noon.

Yes, it is the Wowotou. Tan Wenning pulled out the Wowotou. There are 4 Wowotou in total. Although they are no longer warm, they have not been contaminated with soil at all. It can be seen that Qin Shuniang was tightly protecting them before she died. this thing.

Tan Wenning's tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably. Qin Shuniang just wanted her children to eat, but she didn't expect it to cost her own life. She valued her children's food and clothing more than herself. more important.

Tan Wenning has never enjoyed maternal love since she was a child. She originally wanted to come here to enjoy it, but she didn't expect that Qin Shuniang would die on the first day she came here.

Qin Shuniang was only 29 years old, a woman who had just begun her life in modern times, but died so miserable here.

Tan Wenning sat quietly at the foot of the hill and waited. She put the bun in her arms and held it. This was Qin Shuniang's last wish. She couldn't ruin it. This was all the rations their family had now.

Tan Wenning moved Qin Shuniang next to her, and she sat quietly, looking at her pale cheeks until she died, her eyebrows were still tightly furrowed, presumably because she was worried about their future.

"Mother, don't worry, I will take good care of my younger brothers and sisters, and my father, I will try my best to cure his illness." Tan Wenning solemnly made a promise.

At this time, a sudden noise startled her. She looked up and saw a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old standing on the hillside above. Because it was too dark, Tan Wenning couldn't see the boy's appearance clearly, but only vaguely felt his figure Slender, he was wearing a loose robe, step by step, slowly moving down the hillside.

"Who is it?" Tan Wenning didn't remember such a person.

"It's me, Han Yunqi." The boy's voice was cold and lazy.

Tan Wenning turned the name in her mind for a long time before she remembered who the boy was.

Han Yunqi is the owner of a house with an earthen wall not far from Tan Wenning's shack. He moved here years ago. Because his parents died, most people in the village didn't like him, thinking that he was inferior to his father. Kemu.

The village head decided to sell the earthen wall house to him at a low price. He basically stayed at home. Tan Wenning rarely saw him, so for a while, he didn't pay much attention to Han Yunqi.

"Mr. Han, why did you come here?" In Tan Wenning's impression, she rarely saw Han Yunqi come out, and she was even less sure of his character.

"Miss Tan, it's just that when the two of you sisters passed by my house, I just woke up to drink water. I saw that you haven't come back for so long, so I came to have a look." I think of it.

It's hard for Tan Wenning to imagine that Han Yunqi would help them so enthusiastically. In Tan Wenning's previous memory, almost everyone who approached her was for her money, because she didn't relax her vigilance, but watched with urgent eyes. The boy in front of him.

Han Yunqi soon came to Tan Wenning's body. He looked at the woman at his feet. At this time, he had a general understanding of what was going on. A trace of unbearableness flashed in his indifferent eyes, but it disappeared quickly. gone.

He squatted down to see if Qin Shuniang was still alive, but was interrupted by Tan Wenning's voice: "My mother is out of breath, don't look any further, Mr. Han should go back quickly, my sister has already gone Call someone."

Tan Wenning didn't want Han Yunqi to be here, otherwise she wouldn't know what ugly things her grandma would say.

"I'll wait by the side." Han Yunqi said softly, ignoring Tan Wenning, and silently leaned against the tree trunk beside him.

Tan Wenning hugged her arms tightly. Her hands were already frozen, but she didn't have time to worry about her hands at this time. Instead, she was a little worried about Tan Wenyue. Why hasn't she come back yet? It's been a long time.

While Tan Wenning was contemplating, a flame interrupted her contemplation. She looked up and saw Han Yunqi holding a torch in his hand, and lit the torch he was carrying.

Tan Wenning clearly saw Han Yunqi's appearance, it was an extremely clear face, under the calm eyebrows, there was a high nose bridge, and under the nose bridge were two thin lips that were lightly pursed.

This face is not the prettiest, but it is very attractive. It is hard for Tan Wenning to imagine that if there is no rumor that he beats his father and mother, he is probably already married at his current age.

The two of them didn't speak for a while. Tan Wenning could feel the temperature from the torch. He must have lit the torch because she saw that she was cold.

At this time, a little light came from not far away, and soon the light was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped on the hillside. Then, Tan Wenyue's choked voice came from the hillside: "Sister, sister, are you still here?" Are you there?"

"Yue'er, what's wrong? I'm still below, did you fall?" Tan Wenning's voice was filled with anxiety, she knew that Tan Wenyue was a sensible child, it was impossible for her to cry so badly, something must have happened something happened.

"Sister, Grandma, they didn't believe this was true, and they were unwilling to come here. I knocked on the door for a long time, and was beaten up by my aunt, and finally kicked out." The more Tan Wenyue said, the more aggrieved she became. Finally cried out loud.

"Yue'er, don't cry, sister will find a way, you wait on the top first, don't come down." Tan Wenning looked at the young man leaning on the tree trunk at this moment, had he already guessed No one will come, so I will not leave here.

"Mr. Han, can I trouble you to do me a favor?" Tan Wenning looked at Han Yunqi beside him with a somewhat tangled expression.

Han Yunqi looked at Tan Wenning coldly, but didn't speak. He lowered his body and carried Qin Shuniang who was beside him firmly on his back. However, her body has become rigorless now, so Tan Wenning must be by her side Hold on, otherwise Qin Shuniang's body will be difficult to fix on Han Yunqi's back.

Tan Wenning approached the young man, and on the side, supported Qin Shuniang's body steadily. Tan Wenning's breath smelled of soil and the faint smell of ink on the young man's body.

It was not easy to get down, and it was also not easy to go up. Tan Wenning almost used all her strength to stand firmly on the hillside. Among them, she almost slipped down once, but it was Han Yunqi who turned around and gave her a hand.

She didn't expect that Han Yunqi, who looked like a frail scholar, had such strength.

(End of this chapter)