The happy life of peasant woman Wan Xiaoliu

Chapter 28

Wan Xiaoliu felt depressed, this man really lost to him!He strode back to the room, closed the door and stood in the middle of the room with his hips akimbo, pouting angrily.She didn't know what she was doing, she was very angry anyway.

The man outside the door turned around and looked at the inner room. There was no movement inside. He put the hand holding Wan Xiaoliu to his nose and smelled it. He put the faint scent on his lips and took a strong breath.

Wan Xiaoliu thought, it's meaningless for such a person to be angry, one day he will get angry and avenge him.This beautiful decision made Wan Xiaoliu's mood suddenly better, and he happily washed his hair, took a bath, and hummed a little tune.After taking a bath, pour the water from the bathtub back into the wooden barrel, and then soak himself and Wan Mofei's clothes in the wooden barrel.The bathtub was taken to the edge of the well, filled with a bucket of water, and washed.Her hair was wet and still dripping.I took a cloth and sat at the door to wipe it, waiting for the natural wind to blow.Seeing that Wan Xiaoliu's hair was still dripping, Wan Mofei got out of bed, went to Wan Xiaoliu's back, grabbed all of her hair into his hands, and dried her with internal force.Wan Mofei's actions were already very familiar to Wan Xiaoliu, so he was not surprised or ignored.

"Thank you. From now on, I will try my best to wash my hair during the day without you helping me. You can't spoil me like this, otherwise it will be difficult for me to be alone one day when you leave." Wan Xiaoliu combed the dry hair with his fingers. hair said.

"I'm not leaving." Wan Mofei said, looking at Wan Xiaoliu's hair.

"Don't talk too early, the plan can't keep up with the changes, who knows what will happen in the future, I'm so tired, I'll go to bed first. You also go to bed early, the desk blocks the door, and you can take care of it later in the evening." After finishing speaking, Wan Xiaoliu said Go back to the room and close the door.

Wan Mofei put the table down as Wan Xiaoliu put it before, and blocked the door.Lying back on the bed, Wan Mofei took Wan Xiaoliu's hand and held it on his chest.

Both of them had a good night's sleep, and Wan Xiaoliu woke up at dawn. The crisp sound of the birds on the mountain made him feel good in the morning.Woke up yawning.He heard the sound of a mallet outside.

Wan Xiaoliu put on his clothes and opened the door. There was no sign of Wan Mofei. Outside the door, Wan Mofei was squatting beside the well, washing himself and his clothes.Wan Xiaoliu leaned against the door, looking at the man who was doing things.My heart suddenly became complicated.

"Let me dry it." Wan Xiaoliu saw that Wan Mofei had finished washing, so he took the clothes to the side of the bamboo pole, wiped the bamboo pole first, and then put the clothes to dry on the bamboo pole.

Wan Mofei lit the pot, Wan Xiaoliu poured the leftovers from last night into the pot, added a lot of water, went to the vegetable field to pick some soup vegetables, washed them by the well, took them into the house and cut them into strips .Last night's leftovers were cooked by Wan Mofei yesterday morning, and they were all poured into the pot.

"We eat rice in the morning. That way the leftovers from yesterday won't go to waste." Wan Xiaoliu explained to Wan Mofei.

"Sixth Sister. Could it be Brother?" Wan Xiaoliu looked at the door as the immature child's voice came out.Wan Xiaojiu arrived so early.

"Why?" Wan Xiaoliu was not talking to Wan Xiaojiu in front of Mrs. Dabo, so they always thought that Wan Xiaoliu was just that timid and fearful.

"Sixth sister, didn't you say last night that you ate noodles and pheasant today?" Wan Xiaojiu pouted.

"Sister, I just got up and roasted chicken for lunch. I'll finish all the pheasants later, and take the time to roll out the noodles, trying to eat under the pheasants at noon."

"Alright then." Wan Xiaojiu sat down at the table.He propped his head and looked at Wan Xiaoliu.

"How's the little hedgehog?" Wan Xiaoliu asked.

"My mother pretended to let my father take me to the market before I got up. My mother said that if she sold it, she would buy me a rattle." Under the temptation of the rattle, Wan Xiaojiu was in a good mood for losing the hedgehog. a lot of.

"Oh. I'll make another one for you next time. Do you want soup and rice?" Wan Xiaoliu took a bowl to serve the rice.

"Okay, I'm going to come to your house to eat pheasant noodle soup, but I didn't even have breakfast." Wan Xiaojiu jumped to the edge of the pot and looked into the pot.

"You are the best." Wan Xiaoliu rolled his eyes at Wan Xiaojiu.He was holding three bowls and scalding them with hot water.

For breakfast between the two of them, Wan Xiaoliu gave Wan Xiaojiu a portion of his own bowl, and Wan Mofei looked at Wan Xiaoliu's distribution: Wan Mofei's is a bowl with less food and more food, while Wan Xiaojiu's is more food Yes, Wan Xiaoliu has a lot of water.

Wan Mofei looked at Wan Xiaoliu eating the soup and rice in his bowl with his head down, then at Wan Xiaojiu eating happily, and then at his own bowl.Silently picked up the chopsticks and ate.

"Sixth Sister, your cooking is really delicious. It's much more delicious than Niang's cooking." Wan Xiaojiu ate happily.

"Okay, you come to eat every day from now on. Help me with my work." Wan Xiaoliu replied.

"What work?" Wan Xiaojiu asked Wan Xiaoliu.

"Learn to read." Wan Xiaoliu quickly finished eating.

"Ah! My mother said that we only need to learn how to farm and plow the fields." Wan Xiaoliu looked at Wan Xiaoliu in amazement.

"What nonsense, hurry up and eat, and let him teach you after eating. I'm going to the field." Wan Xiaoliu quickly finished eating, took a sip of water, picked up a hoe, picked up a load, and left. Wan Mofei and Wan Xiaojiu, who were eating, said: "Start after you finish eating, put the bowl in the pot, and I will wash it when I come back.".

Wan Xiaoliu was worried about the yams he planted the day before yesterday, and worried about the survival rate.

When I got to the ground, I took a look.

The potato seedlings are not bad. Yesterday was cloudy and the seedlings were not dry yet.The sun came out today.If it doesn't work, it has to be watered.Use a hoe to level the potholes.Load a load of wheat roots that are drying on the ground, and pick them back.It's too bad, I forgot before it rained, otherwise the semi-dry one would be much easier to pick. After the heavy rain, it was wet again.With a thin body, but still very strong, he walked back unsteadily carrying a load of wheat roots.When I met people in the village on the road, they all greeted each other. Some people asked how Wan Mofei was doing, and Wan Xiaoliu said that he was able to go to the field.Everyone said Wan Xiaoliu was kind.Wan Xiaoliu smiled and walked his own way.

The wheat seedlings were picked at home, and spread out on the open space to dry.When I returned to the room, I saw Wan Xiaojiu writing seriously. The ink was still mixed with clear water. The color was not dark, but the words could be seen.

"Sixth Sister, look quickly, I can write ten thousand characters." Wan Xiaojiu showed the handwriting to Wan Xiaoliu, and Wan Xiaoliu sat on the stool and stretched out his hand to take a look. Learning to write these days is difficult. It is written directly, without pinyin, without strokes, just write a word directly.

"Well, not bad." Wan Xiaoliu put down Wan Xiaojiu's words, and put a glass of water in front of him.

"Thank you." Wan Xiaoliu glanced at Wan Mofei and said.

"Sixth sister, can you write?" Wan Xiaojiu asked Wan Xiaoliu while writing.

"I can't write, you write well. After I drink the water, I have to pick the root." Wan Xiaoliu poured another glass after drinking a glass.

"Yeah, good. You come back early and roll the noodles to eat." Wan Xiaojiu was still thinking about the pheasant.

"I see, well written. There will be more chicken at noon."

(End of this chapter)