Beautiful Farming Wife

Luo Manman stared at the furnishings in the room, worrying about everything in the house, like Xiao Yiming's masculine and mellow taste still haunting the house, but his people have no news until now, and I'm really afraid of being evil. Starting ww..co Xiao Auntie is in a situation like a bow-struck bird. She ca n’t even mention it. She just opened a few new shops in the house, and she has n’t enough staff. When the time comes, she ca n’t do it. She closed the flower shop and wine shop.

No matter how much money she makes, everything will be ridiculous without the person who creates wealth with her.

There was no sleep last night, and I went out early this morning. After finishing feeding the child, Luo Manman had a fight with her upper and lower eyelids. Finally, she couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep on the cricket.

And Xiao Yiming, under the cliff, also felt tired. He looked up at the unpredictable cliffs, and looked at the slowly flowing river not far away. He had an idea in his heart.

The cliff is absolutely impossible to climb. Only by leaving this river, I don't know where the river is drifting. He just wants to return to Wuzhen quickly, return to Xiao family, and see him soon. Little daughter-in-law with heartache.

After thinking so much, let's wait until the injury is healed. Xiao Yiming took back his mind, walked around and observed the surrounding terrain.

The morning sun was not very hot. It was shattered by some big leafy trees.

The fresh smell of nature is scattered in the woods. Presumably there is no one here. There are many wild vegetables and mushrooms in the woods, and there are many wild fruits that grow naturally.

A slender figure shuttled through the woods, Xiao Yiming fixed his eyes on Qiu Ju holding a bag of wild fruits, and stepped on this side toward the broken steps.

When she saw Xiao Yiming, she was instantly happy with a bright smile on her face: "Yi Ming brother, why are you here, why don't you lie down and rest more."

There are many small animals in the forest, pheasants, rabbits, and squirrels passing by from time to time. Unfortunately, Qiuju didn't know how to catch prey, so she had to pick some wild fruits to temporarily hunger.

Qiu Ju's smile was bright and innocent, and he couldn't connect the woman who broke the temple yesterday with the man who was cheerful and jealous.

Her smile led him back to his childhood. Qiu Ju was just like that when he was a kid. He was simple and kind, and often ran wild in the field with him.

At that time, the Qiu family and the Xiao family had not reached the point where they could not afford it, and they would often go to the river to catch fish and would dig field snails in the dirt.

Unfortunately, when they grew up, both of them were completely different. Xiao Yiming's kindness to her has always been based on treating her as a younger sister, but she didn't want her to be that kind of mind, and she was so obsessed with it.

Seeing Xiao Yiming staring at her, she was lost in thought, a cloud of red flying on Qiu Ju's cheek, and she came to him with a shame,

Huanxi said, "Yi Ming, what should I do? I'm so useless. I can't catch the game, I will only pick wild fruits for you. If you are hungry, you will eat a little."

"..." Xiao Yiming wanted to scream loudly, if she could stop doing it, but he wondered if he wanted to go out, or not to show his hatred of her so clearly, otherwise it would increase the difficulty factor of leaving.

He gave a slight cough: "Without tools, it is difficult to catch prey. Forget it, give me your dagger, and I will cut a stick to go to the river to fork fish."

He remembered that there were many fatty fishes by the river that often jumped out of the water, and the river was not very shallow. It was better to catch some fish and eat them than wild fruits.

"Here, brother Yiming, it's hard for you." Qiuju was so happy in her heart that she saw Xiao Yiming not resist her as before, and thought that her tenderness strategy had played a role.

Xiao Yiming took the dagger from her hand. This dagger is good. It looks sharp at first sight. He quickly searched in the woods and found a thin wooden stick with a thin thumb and cut his head. Fork. The river looked from this side, but I could n’t see the other side. The river was deep or shallow. Xiao Yiming found a place with shallow water. He rolled up his trousers and bent over, standing with his harpoon in his hand. He saw many fish swimming. Come and swim.

As soon as the river passed his calf, Xiao Yiming stared into the water. When a fish came over, he quickly raised his wooden fork in his hand and ruthlessly, forked into the river.

Although I have n’t had a fork fish for a long time, this action is quite rusty. Fortunately, after a few times, I also successfully fork three fish.

Come on, there are enough three at noon today. Anyway, there are many fishes by the river, so you don't need to fork too much at one time.

Xiao Yiming found the root grass and strung the fish together, carried it to the river, washed it, hung the fish scales with a dagger, dug out the internal organs, washed it, and forked it with a branch, he started to ignite the flame and began to turn it over. It's baked.

Qiu Ju has been following him not far behind, watching him do all this carefully, his expression full of joy.

Especially when Xiao Yiming sprayed the roasted scent, and the tender yellow charred fish was handed to her first, Qiu Ju was flattered, and quickly reached out to take over, so she couldn't wait to bite the fish.

"Hah ... It's hot." Qiuju sticked her tongue out and fanned her mouth with the bubbles in her hands.

"I baked three, enough to eat. No one will grab you. If not enough, I will go for a fish." Xiao Yiming rarely showed his face, Qiuju's heart was like a deer ramming, and he jumped. .

She was busy chicks nodded like rice. "Enough, Yi Ming, your grilled fish is really delicious."

Qiuju took the grilled fish in one hand, went to the river and leaned down, took a handful of river water with his hands, drank several mouthfuls of river water, relieved the pain from being burned in his mouth, and then ate the grilled fish with satisfaction.

When Xiao Yiming ate two fishes and went to wash his hands by the river, he bent over and squatted down, staring at the river for a long time.

The calm river reflected his emaciated figure. He examined the wound on his face, which seemed to be more serious. The dried herbs and the puddle of blood solidified together, which was terrible.

In case this face could not be recovered, it was so scary, thinking of Luo Manman who was anxiously waiting at home, Xiao Yiming shrank.

"Brother Yiming, please rest assured, your wounds will be all right, and the wounds on your face will be all right, please rest assured." Qiu Ju glanced at him and saw Xiao Yiming no longer bother her.

He returned to the carriage, and his slender body lay inside for a rest.

Realizing that Xiao Yiming was concerned about the injury on his face, Qiu Ju went to the grove again in the afternoon to look for herbs.

In the afternoon, the sun began to glow. Qiuju, who had walked for a while, had sweat beads on his cheeks, and his face was red like an apple, and a pair of black eyes looked around in the grass.

After walking half an hour, Qiuju accidentally found a green forest.

The breeze was swaying, and the bamboo leaves rustled. These bamboos were evenly thick and could be left here in a few days as a bamboo raft.

In fact, it's not bad here, no one bothered, so she and Xiao Yiming get along very well these days, and cherish it.

After the two go out, she must find a way to control Xiao Yiming, otherwise he may slip away at any time.

After picking the herbs, I picked some autumn chrysanthemums from the wild fruit and found that the sky was getting dark, and the setting sun was shining on the riverside, a sparkling tranquility.

Qiuju found a stone, smashed the picked herbs, looked up at the sky and began to darken, but Xiao Yiming was still asleep, gradually the sky was dark like ink, and the night sky began to be full of stars. Qiuju came up with a pile of dead branches, lit it, and immediately became warm and bright.

Xiao Yiming slept for a long time without any signs of waking up. If he could hear his breathing evenly, what would he think was wrong?

After Qiuju wets the palm in his hand by the river, he gently scrubs Xiao Yiming's face, and then spreads the smashed herb evenly on his half of the cheek.

He seemed awkward to fall asleep, his eyebrows tightened like a lock, Qiu Ju stared at him for a few moments, sighed, put a kiss on his forehead, and went to sleep outside.

Xiao Yiming was slowly opening his dark eyes while he was asleep, and he wiped it with a nasty hand, and the saliva left by someone on his forehead.

This man really takes himself seriously. His injury is almost the same. He will leave here as a bamboo raft tomorrow. As long as she has her breath, he can't stay for a second.

In the past few days, I did not hold my wife to sleep, and I had insomnia for a few days. Someone's breath remained in this small compartment, which made Xiao Yiming feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Qiming couldn't sleep at all because of Qiu Ju's turbulence, but he couldn't get angry and hid all his anger in his heart.

Silent at night, Xiao Yiming stepped out of the carriage, and saw the pile of firewood flickering, and added a lot of dead branches. Qiuju is very tired these days, not even the sound of the flames popping .