Marry a hunter and enjoy happiness

Chapter 11 Want to go home

"I don't know if my parents are doing well, but they must be upset if they couldn't go back today!"

When Yunwan thought of her mother's desperate eyes when she went out, her heart ached. The thick sadness wrapped Yunwan tightly, making her feel that it was so difficult to breathe. She wanted to go home, and wanted to say that she was safe. But she couldn't help herself to realize it at all.

"Is anyone home? Is anyone..."

Yun Wan was immersed in sadness and couldn't extricate herself, when she suddenly heard someone shaking the wooden door of the yard and asking questions over and over again in a thin voice, which made people feel a little irritated.

Yun Wan wiped away her tears indiscriminately, and when she felt her face was a little dry, she took a deep breath and pushed open the door, looking out of the door suspiciously with her big nimble eyes.

"Oh, there is really someone there."

"How is it? It doesn't feel good. I can't even go back to the door. I feel sorry for your parents. I can't lift my head..."

Yun Wan slightly frowned, her big smart eyes were stained with mist, and there was a trace of sadness between her brows, she couldn't afford to hide, Yun Wan bit her lip reluctantly, turned and hid in the room.

"Hey? Don't go, you little bastard has a temper, it's Mu Zhiyuan who beat you up!"

Er Chunniang felt that she hadn't had fun yet, she wanted to chase after Yunwan's ear and continue talking, but she didn't dare to enter the yard, so she stood at the gate of the yard cursing, and felt dry after a while before giving up .

Yun Wan wiped her tears while listening to Er Chunniang's increasingly harsh abuse, she had heard too much abuse, but the ones that involved her family were the most heart-rending.

Until the sound of footsteps came from the yard, Yun Wan knew that it was Mu Zhiyuan who had returned, so she hurriedly wiped her tears with her sleeve, and ran to the stove to add firewood.

"I bought white noodles and white rice, you can steam steamed buns to eat at night!" Mu Zhiyuan opened the bag of noodles as soon as he got home, thinking that she can eat more now.

Yun Wan looked at Mu Zhiyuan in surprise. In their small village, white noodles are usually only eaten during the Chinese New Year. With Mu Zhiyuan's skill, the pork must be sold for a lot of money.

"What's cooking in the pot?"

Looking at the steaming pot, Mu Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel his eyes warm, and his heart became quiet and peaceful.

"Yes, it's blood sausage, you must be hungry, I'll cut one for you!"

Yun Wan's timid look and soft voice softened Mu Zhiyuan's hard heart, and her thin lips curled up in a subtle arc, she nodded and said, "Cut one!"

After eating several slices of tender and delicious blood sausage in a row, Mu Zhiyuan realized that Yun Wan didn't move her chopsticks, she didn't even sit down, she stood there like a maidservant, as if she was at his disposal at any time.

"Why don't you eat?" Mu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, with doubts.

Yun Wan was in a daze at the moment, when Mu Zhiyuan called her, she immediately became embarrassed, her dark eyes flickered non-stop, and said nervously: "I, I'm not hungry yet!"

"Have you ever cried? But has anyone come home?" Mu Zhiyuan saw that Yun Wan's eyes were red and swollen, and his voice suddenly turned cold.

Seeing that Mu Zhiyuan was a little angry, Yun Wan's heart tightened, she bit her lower lip habitually, trying to calm down her flustered heart, then she subconsciously leaned back, trying to get along with the man who gave her a great sense of oppression. Mu Zhiyuan opened a small distance.

"No, no, no one came to the house."

When Mu Zhiyuan heard this, his tone immediately softened, and he asked again: "Then why are you crying?"

Yun Wan didn't answer this time, but just shook her head with a pleading look on her face.

"I'll go up the mountain once in a while, and I'll be back before dark. If someone comes to the house and talks nonsense, you can tell me!"

Yun Wan nodded, lowered her eyes, her curled eyelashes covered the painful streamer in her eyes, what to say to him?Can you tell him what happened during the day today?So what if he knows?Forget it, what she wants more is to live in peace, not to cause trouble.

(End of this chapter)