Farmhouse blessed wife is charming and beautiful

Chapter 7 007: Return from the hunt

After dinner, the wind and snow outside are getting bigger and bigger.

Sitting in the kitchen, Shen Qingcheng could hear the whistling wind.

The wooden lattice windows in the kitchen were not covered with paper either, and snowflakes like goose feathers were blown into the kitchen by the wind.

Jun Yiluo shrank his neck from the cold.

Shen Qingcheng couldn't help but shudder.

"Luo'er, if you feel cold, go to Aunt Shen's room and stay."

"Aunt Shen, what about you?"

Jun Yi looked at Shen Qingcheng anxiously.

Seeing that Mo Liang was cleaning the table, Shen Qingcheng got up to help: "I'll help Grandpa Liang clean up the kitchen, Luo'er, you go back to the room first, I'll come to you and tell you stories in a while."

Mo Liang lowered his head and cleaned the table on his own, without any intention of asking Shen Qingcheng to help.

"Go back to the house and accompany Xiao Luo, you don't need to clean up the kitchen."

The cold wind poured into the kitchen, blowing on Shen Qingcheng's face like a knife.

Shen Qingcheng frowned, a little worried about Jun Wulan who was still in the mountains.

It seems that this snowstorm has no intention of stopping. At night, the light is dim, and it is easier to get lost when walking in the snow-capped mountains. The wind and snow are so heavy. life-threatening.

Shen Qingcheng thought for a while and said to Mo Liang: "Uncle Liang, before it's completely dark, you quickly find a place to burn a bonfire, the smoke released by the burning firewood can rise into the air, and when you see the smoke, let her fall Dad can find his way home, and as for the kitchen, I’ll just clean it up.”

Mo Liang stopped what he was doing, raised his head to see Shen Qingcheng's eyes completely changed.

"That's a good idea."

He stared blankly at Shen Qingcheng for a moment before speaking.

Shen Qingcheng said: "Since Uncle Liang also thinks this method is feasible, then hurry up and find firewood to make a fire."

Before Mo Liang left, he said to Shen Qingcheng: "Perhaps Alan did nothing wrong in buying you back with the 20 taels of silver."

Shen Qingcheng looked at the back of Mo Liang leaving in a hurry, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

After Mo Liang left, she cleaned up the kitchen skillfully, then added water to the iron pot where the corn mush was cooked just now, and lit the fire to boil the water.

On the way into Xiliang Mountain, Mo Liang found a place sheltered from wind and snow, lit a fire, and hurried back home.

He was worried that Shen Qingcheng would not clean up the kitchen.

Ever since Jun Wulan spent 20 taels of silver to buy Shen Qingcheng back, Shen Qingcheng has never touched Yang Chunshui with five fingers. Mo Liang is not very clear about Shen Qingcheng's abilities.

So when he got home, he went into the kitchen first.

"Luo'er, do you still feel the water is hot?"

The scene in the kitchen made him unconsciously show a satisfied smile.

Jun Yiluo was sitting on the small bench, and Shen Qingcheng was squatting in front of Jun Yiluo, washing Jun Yiluo's feet.

Shen Qingcheng supported Jun Yiluo's little feet with both hands, and while helping Jun Yiluo wash them, she asked gently whether Jun Yiluo's water was hot or not, and her mother was no different.

Jun Yiluo's little feet were warmed by the warm water, and he answered Shen Qingcheng with a smile.

"The water is no longer hot, Aunt Shen, you are so kind to me."

"Luo'er, Aunt Shen scolded and beat you before. It was Aunt Shen's fault. From now on, Aunt Shen will never scold or beat you again. Aunt Shen will treat you like her own daughter and take good care of you. Can you forgive Aunt Shen?"

Shen Qingcheng didn't notice Mo Liang who was standing at the door, holding Jun Yiluo's little feet with both hands, apologizing to Jun Yiluo solemnly.

Jun Yiluo said: "Aunt Shen, I don't blame you, you were sold to your father by someone in your family, you must be very sad, that's why you beat and scold Luo'er, Luo'er can understand you."

A child of about five years old can say such a thing.

Shen Qingcheng was a little surprised, but more happy in her heart.

This child is so sensible and has such a warm personality. He must be a filial child when he grows up.

"Thank you, Luo'er."

Shen Qingcheng held her skinny feet, feeling a little distressed: "Luo'er, the water is getting cold, let's stop soaking, Aunt Shen will carry you back to your room."

Jun Yiluo blinked his big dark eyes, looked at Shen Qingcheng and asked, "Aunt Shen, Daddy is not at home tonight, can I sleep with you in the main room?"

Afraid that Shen Qingcheng would disagree, the little girl added: "Aunt Shen, I'm very good. I don't kick the quilt at night, and I don't squeeze Aunt Shen."

"Of course, Luo'er wants to sleep with Aunt Shen in the future, so come to the main house anytime."

Shen Qingcheng wiped the little girl's feet dry with a cloth, and when she picked up the little girl and was about to go back to the room, she found Mo Liang standing at the door.

She greeted Mo Liang with a gentle smile.

"Uncle Liang, you're back. Hot water has been boiled in an iron pot. It's cold. You can soak your feet before going to bed. It won't be cold at night."

Mo Liang didn't have anything extra to say, and gave Shen Qingcheng a hum, but Shen Qingcheng felt that Mo Liang's attitude towards her was much better than in the morning.

At least I didn't doubt myself anymore.

Shen Qingcheng carried Jun Yi into the house and locked the door, then helped the little girl take off her coat and stuffed the little girl into the bed.

The cold wind was blowing outside, and the feather-like snowflakes hit the window paper, making some rustling sounds from time to time.

In the room, Shen Qingcheng was lying on the bed and hugging Jun Yiluo to tell Jun Yiluo a story.

Before they knew it, both of them fell asleep.

When she slept until midnight, Shen Qingcheng vaguely heard the door of the bamboo fence outside being rattled.

The buzzing sound became louder and louder, she opened her eyes suddenly, not sure if Jun Wulan had returned from hunting, or if a thief had entered the house, she got out of bed in the dark to find her shoes, put them on her feet and walked lightly At the door, I took the pole that was placed at the door to reach the door and gently opened the door and went out.

Jun Wulan carried the prey down the mountain against the wind and snow, tired and hungry.

After finally returning home, he found that the yard was quiet everywhere. Afraid of waking up the family members, he tiptoedly dragged the prey into the yard.

Just a few steps into the yard, a petite figure rushed towards him, and at the same time, something like a pole fell towards his body.

He was startled, and quickly grabbed the falling pole with quick eyes and hands.

Faintly seeing the person in front of him, he grabbed the pole and said in a deep voice, "It's me."

Although Shen Qingcheng didn't have much contact with Jun Wulan, but because of the memory of the original owner, she was familiar with Jun Wulan's voice.

After hearing Jun Wulan's voice, she quickly explained: "Sorry, I thought a thief broke into the house."

Jun Wulan was taken aback by Shen Qingcheng's voice.

Although the woman's voice was rough, her tone was gentle, and she even apologized to him.

Since he bought this woman back, this woman has never given him a good face.

Jun Wulan asked suspiciously: "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet? Is your injury better?"

A simple greeting made Shen Qingcheng's heart feel warm involuntarily.

In the middle of the night, it must be very exhausting to come back from the wind and snow, but he still didn't forget to greet her.

　The hero is back, please ask for a ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)