Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2134 Tangle and struggle (one more)
"Well, Brother Da'an, the Anshen soup is cold, drinking it in the stomach is not good for your health," Xiaohua continued.

"You'd better ask Xiaohua to warm it up, it's cold, it's winter..." she muttered.

Looking up at him from such a close distance, I could see his face better.

There is almost no blemish on the face, there is a faint smell of books and ink, and there is a little faint indescribable fragrance.

Xiaohua likes to smell this smell, it feels very comfortable and warm.

Da'an looked down at Xiao Hua in front of him, and he could clearly see the concern in her eyes.

Da'an's heart also warmed a little.

"Xiao Hua, who is not in the way, this soup is lukewarm, just right for you to drink, so you don't have to be so nervous." He said.

Then, he picked up the bowl, turned around and sat back, taking a sip, drinking in a gentle manner.

Xiao Hua had no choice but to stand aside and watch.

When Da'an finished drinking, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully.

Then, he looked sideways at Xiaohua who was standing aside, so quiet that he hardly had any sense of existence, and showed a friendly smile.

"The soup is finished, and I'm going to sleep after reading for a while. There's nothing else to do, so you should go back to your room and rest," he said.

Xiaohua nodded slightly, came over to clear up the empty bowl, picked up the tray, and was about to leave, but stopped after walking a few steps.

Turning his head and peeking at the desk behind him, his face was full of entanglements and struggles.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Beside the desk, Da'an, who had picked up the scroll again, also noticed Xiaohua's abnormality, he raised his eyes to look at her, and asked.

Xiaohua bit her lower lip, as if mustering up her courage, she turned and went back to the desk.

She took out a roll of folded cotton cloth from the bottom of her sleeve and brought it to Da An.

"Brother Da'an, I made it for you." She said.

"Tomorrow is your birthday, don't dislike it, just accept it!" She said again, her face turning red.

Da'an stared at the things in front of him, startled.

He immediately put down the scroll in his hand, took what Xiao Hua handed over, and shook it open.

A cloth strap that is as long as your arm and as wide as your middle finger.

The outside is extremely comfortable and warm cotton cloth, blue, very elegant, very comfortable to the touch.

The cloth strap is double-layered, and the inside is fluffy and soft. It should be stuffed with cotton wool or something.

Putting it in front of his nose and sniffing carefully, there is also a fresh smell of wormwood and alfalfa, which made his slightly chaotic head suddenly refreshed after reading all night.

"Xiaohua, is this...?" He raised his eyes and asked her, not quite sure what this thing was for.

Make a belt?
That's it.

Hair?

It is too wide, too thick, and has some fragrance, which is not suitable.

"This is for tying your hair." Xiao Hua said.

"Bundled head?" Da'an raised his eyebrows.

Xiaohua nodded, looking at Daan's forehead, "Brother Daan, you are so hard studying, it takes a lot of brainpower."

"If you use your brain too much, you will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable. When you have a headache, you can tie this around your forehead and tighten it again,"

"I specially added a little dried wormwood and alfalfa in it, which can soothe the nerves, and it must be able to share a little discomfort for Brother Da'an." Xiaohua said.

After listening to Xiaohua's words, Da'an was stunned.

In the past few years, regardless of the cold or heat, he has been studying day and night, and his brain has indeed been damaged.

Basked in the sun, blown by the wind, drenched by the rain...

Or staying up late, the weather is going to change...

There will be discomfort in this head, migraine, and when the pain is severe, the eyes can't see.

There was a buzzing sound in his head, as if a ball of paste was shaking and shaking, even when he bent down to pick something up, the blood rushing into his brain would aggravate the pain.

He has been hiding this matter very well, and never mentioned a word with his parents and sister.

Because I don't want them to worry about themselves.

"Xiao Hua, how did you know that I would have a headache?" Da'an couldn't help asking Xiao Hua in front of him.

"If I remember correctly, I should have never told you about this." Da'an said a little surprised.

Hearing this, Xiao Hua smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Twice I came back to deliver things to you, Brother Da'an, and I saw you sitting there rubbing your head, and your face was not very good-looking."

"I guess, you should have a headache, so I tried to make this for you."

"Brother Da'an, you can use it as long as you can, don't dislike it, think it's shabby..."

When Xiaohua said this, her voice dropped a little.

Compared to the banquet prepared by Third Aunt and Sister Qing'er, compared to the gifts given by Brother Da'an and his classmates, this cloth ribbon for tying hair is really nothing...

"Little flower."

Da'an's voice once again brought back Xiaohua's wild thoughts.

"Ah?" Xiaohua raised her eyes and looked at Da'an.

I saw Da'an looking at her with a smile, "I don't know how to use this belt yet, but you are here, so please come and help me try it out, and teach me how to use it?"

These words are like sounds of nature.

Xiaohua was apprehensive and her self-abased heart suddenly fell down.

Unspeakable joy, drilled out from every tiny corner of my heart.

Straws and strands gathered together, and finally gathered into a touch of ecstasy, like a flood, rampaging in the body.

"Well, okay..."

Suppressing the ecstasy in her heart, Xiao Hua came behind Da An.

He took the cloth strap with both hands, and gently covered it on his forehead, and then gently tied a knot from the back around his forehead.

During this process, neither of them spoke.

It was obviously a very simple action, but she seemed to have been doing it for a long time.

The dexterous fingers in the past, but at this moment, can't help but tremble slightly, trembling...

After finally completing this action, she was covered in sweat.

"Brother Da'an, it's alright."

Xiaohua stepped aside and said softly.

"Is it?"

Da'an nodded slightly, then raised his hand to caress the cloth strap on his forehead.

"Xiaohua, you are interested. I like this gift very much, thank you."

He looked at her and said seriously.

Not at all perfunctory.

Xiaohua smiled embarrassedly, "You are my brother, I do this for you, it is only right and proper, no thanks."

Seeing that Daan was still looking at her with a smile in his eyes, Xiaohua felt that her face was about to be burned by the fire.

"Well, Brother Da'an, I won't bother you with your reading. I'm going back to the house. Remember to rest early!"

After saying this, before he could reply, she picked up the tray, turned around and ran out of the room.

That hurried back was like a frightened little rabbit.

Da'an stared at Xiaohua's fleeing back, startled.

This girl, why is she a little abnormal tonight?
Running so fast, in such a hurry, as if worried that I would eat her.

Haha, interesting.

(End of this chapter)