The happy life of peasant woman Wan Xiaoliu

Chapter 23 Go up the mountain together to catch pheasants and hares
The sound of rain, crying, all at the same time in the dark night.

Wan Xiaoliu cried for a long time, she felt dizzy, her nose couldn't breathe, and her eyes started to hurt, so she stopped crying and sobbed slowly.Stretching out his hand, what he touched was Wan Mofei's clothes that were wet from his own crying, and a large piece of his chest was already cold.He simply wiped his tears and snot on his still dry clothes.

"What are you bad guy doing here at night?" Wan Xiaoliu asked Wan Mofei while sobbing.

"You're crying." Wan Mofei lay on Wan Xiaoliu's bed with half of her body on her side. She was already sore from this position for so long, but she still didn't move, letting her wipe her tears and snot.

"Hmph, fake kindness." Wan Xiaoliu lay on Wan Mofei's body again, pulling his sleeve to wipe away his tears and snot.

After Wan Xiaoliu finished crying, she gave way to the bed and lost physical contact with Wan Mofei.

As Wan Xiaoliu withdrew from Wan Mofei's arms, he felt a sense of loss in his heart.Sitting up, just about to get up, the clothes were pulled, and he looked back at Wan Xiaoliu hesitantly.Eyes sparkle in the dark.

"You... can you sit down for a while? I'm having a nightmare and I'm a little scared." Wan Xiaoliu's nasal voice came low.

Wan Mofei didn't speak, but sat on Wan Xiaoliu's bed again and lay down next to the edge of the bed.Wan Xiaoliu lay down again, the hand that was holding Wan Mofei's clothes was still holding on.

"I'm a little afraid of having nightmares tonight, please accompany me. At worst, I will accompany you next time you have nightmares." Wan Xiaoliu lay on his back with one hand on his side, and his first sentence was still very low. .The second sentence raised the tone.

Wan Mofei put his hands on his head and put his feet outside the bed. He was too anxious just now, so he came in without shoes.

The long sobbing sound became lower and lower, and finally only the sound of Wan Xiaoliu's even breathing could be heard.Wan Mofei put down the hand that was resting on his head, and gently held Wan Xiaoliu's hand that was pulling his clothes.This hand is weak and boneless, but it is big, and the palm is rough, which should be caused by years of work.

On a rainy night, it was cool, Wan Mofei pulled the quilt and covered his chest a little.He stretched out his hand to cover Wan Xiaoliu with a quilt.

A burst of pleasant fragrance came from the quilt, making Wan Mofei sniff silently and then sniff again.

In the latter half of the night, the rain gradually stopped, and Wan Xiaoliu slept soundly.

In the morning, Wan Xiaoliu wakes up on time with his biological clock.Feeling that something was wrong, he opened his eyes and took a deep breath. Wan Mofei was lying on his bed, and he was still in his arms, looking at him sleeping with his eyes closed, and quickly moved in.The hand couldn't move, it turned out to be held by him.Wan Xiaoliu slowly wanted to take his hand away from Wan Mofei's, but he didn't want to disturb him.Look again, he is already sleeping on the edge of the bed, it seems that his super invincible poor sleeping appearance has once again lost the face of the beautiful, lovely, kind, pure and generous Wan Xiaoliu.

A certain man with closed eyes moved his eyeballs under his eyelids, allowing her to withdraw her hand.Wan Xiaoliu rubbed the held hand with the other hand, biting his lips and looked at Wan Mofei. The man looked good when he was asleep. There was no fat on the side of his face, his nose was straight, and his lips were well-shaped.The handsome guy I picked up, I was afraid of having a nightmare last night, so I was able to come to my side as soon as possible.

Remembering that he held Wan Mofei last night and refused to let him go, Wan Xiaoliu slapped his forehead with a headache.This kind of lonely man and widow sleep on the same bed all night, covered with the same quilt, if it gets out, do you want to live?
Wan Xiaoliu bit her lip, and quietly crawled over Wan Mofei, looking at Wan Mofei from time to time, for fear that he would wake up suddenly, and she didn't know how to end such an embarrassing situation.After crossing Wan Mofei, he got out of bed and put on his shoes. When he looked up, he saw the open door. The bolt was broken. Fortunately, only the bolt was broken. If the whole door is broken, it will be troublesome.The bolt can be chipped with wood.If the door is broken, I don't know how to fix it. I stick out my tongue. This is all my fault.

If Wan Xiaoliu turned around, she would see the person sleeping soundly on the bed looking at her with wide-open eyes.There is no emotion in the eyes.Wan Mofei lay down in a more comfortable position.

After a night of rain, the ground was soaked, Wan Xiaoliu moved the table, and went to the field with the hoe on his shoulders. The heavy rain last night probably filled the field with water.

After passing the bamboo forest, I saw a lot of people on the fields carrying hoes to get water.Wan Xiaoliu saw that the water in his own field was relatively full, so he dug up the ridge, drained the water, squatted on the edge of the ridge and waited for the water to flow away. After about an hour, Wan Xiaoliu saw that the water in the field was almost Then, the water outlet of the field ridge was blocked with mud.Then he walked back leisurely.

After what happened last night, how should I face Wan Mofei now?
Wan Xiaoliu really hated himself, why did he keep telling him not to leave when he was having nightmares, it was a shame to throw him in Java.

Wan Xiaoliu wobbled back with the hoe on his shoulder.After passing the bamboo forest, I saw my home, and found that my smoke house was smoking. I wondered if Wan Mofei was cooking at home?I reached out to touch my face, and it was hot again, how should I face it?Really annoying.

"Sixth Sister!" Wan Xiaojiu ran up from behind.

"Xiao Jiu! Why are you here?" Wan Xiaoliu waited for Wan Xiaojiu to come to him and asked.

"My father said that we will go to the market tomorrow, let me ask if you need to bring anything?" Wan Xiaoliu held Wan Xiaojiu's hand, and the siblings said as they walked.

"Oh. Then I'll dig some herbs today and bring them to sell tomorrow." Wan Xiaoliu thought that he had completely forgotten about going to the market.

"Okay, I'll dig it for you." At the gate of the courtyard, Wan Xiaojiu let go of Wan Xiaoliu's hand and bounced into the house.

Wan Xiaoliu put the hoe under the eaves slowly, and went to the well to fetch water to wash his hands.

"Sixth Sister, Brother Mo Fei has cooked all the rice, come quickly." Wan Xiaojiu shouted from the room.

"Oh." Wan Xiaoliu replied casually pretending to be absent-minded.

Walking into the room slowly, Wan Mofei and Wan Xiaojiu sat at the edge of the table, on which were fried water spinach and string beans.There are two bowls of rice and two pairs of chopsticks.

"Sixth Sister, come and eat." Wan Xiaojiu called Wan Xiaoliu over: "Let's go dig herbs together after dinner."

"Okay." Wan Xiaoliu didn't look at Wan Mofei, sat on the edge of the table, picked up chopsticks and ate.

First, he took a mouthful of water spinach, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, nodded his head and said, "Well, that's good. It's just that there is a little too much salt, we want to eat something with a lighter taste." Then he took another mouthful and put it in his mouth to eat stand up.The chopsticks reached into the green bean bowl again, and picked one into his mouth: "The green beans are very good. After frying, put them in the pot and simmer for a while. If they are rotten, I wash them and they are delicious."

From the beginning to the end, Wan Mofei was looking at Wan Xiaoliu, but Wan Xiaoliu didn't even look at Wan Mofei, just eating by himself.

(End of this chapter)