Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8545

Changping Village, Luo Family.

After Yao Yue left, only Da Zhi and Xiao Qiao were left in the room.

Dazhi sat by the bed, holding a bowl in his hand.

Xiao Qiao was sitting on the bed, her thin body was wearing a white lingerie, and a small white fox fur cotton padded jacket.

Her black hair was loosely draped around her waist, her brows were full of brows and her brows were curved, her eyes were slender and long, like the crescent moon hanging on the treetops outside the window.

When she looked at Dazhi, she first turned her face slightly to one side, her dark eyes rolled like spots of ink, as if she glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, and then turned her eyes back after the glance, slender He hooked his fingers on a strand of broken hair on his chest and played absent-mindedly.

"I asked you to talk about it earlier, but you just couldn't save face. Look at this sympathetic temperament. Now one is showing courtesy in the kitchen, and the other is sulking in the room waiting for you to coax. I see you, It has to be transformed into two bodies!"

Dazhi stared at Xiao Qiao, and said in a deep voice: "You know what I'm thinking, why would you say those words to ridicule me? It's broken, why bother?"

Xiao Qiao's face turned red immediately, and mist quickly filled her eyes. She had a trace of anger and ambition: "Bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about? You are you, I am me, alone. How can I know what's on your mind like a brain!"

"Hehe..." Dazhi smiled wryly.

Xiao Qiao added: "Besides, my body is just like this after being born out of my mother's womb. My parents didn't dislike me and dragged me to this point. What does it have to do with you? What are you worried about? It makes people laugh to death !"

Dazhi smiled wryly again, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, I'm being self-indulgent, then cousin, you should have a good rest, I'll visit you again tomorrow."

Dazhi got up and wanted to leave, but Xiao Qiao didn't want to stay. After taking two steps, Dazhi suddenly heard suppressed sobbing from behind.

Dazhi turned around, and saw Xiao Qiao crying on the quilt, her thin shoulders shrugging slightly.

Dazhi sighed, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and returned to the bedside.

"Don't be like this. The doctor in your body has repeatedly told you to keep your mood happy. Even if you can't be happy, you must be peaceful. Tears are your nemesis."

Xiao Qiao ignored Dazhi, still sobbing deeply.

Dazhi was helpless, and stepped forward to hold Xiao Qiao's shoulders and help her sit up.

Her eyes were red from crying, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain fell on Dazhi's eyes, making her look more rough and pitiful.

"I really lost to you." Dazhi said.

Xiao Qiao pursed her lips and looked up at Dazhi, half of her wet eyes were resentment, half of anger, mixed with a little pride of her little daughter.

"Why don't you leave? Even if you don't want to coax that angry Miss Jiao, you should at least praise another virtuous sister. Why bother with a sick person like me?"

Faced with Xiao Qiao's sarcasm, Da Zhi has long been used to it.

He didn't explain, he just helped her to lie down, covered her with a quilt, and told her: "You can rest easy and recuperate, don't think about it."

This time, Dazhi really left.

But when he reached the door, he didn't leave in a hurry, but stood outside Xiao Qiao's house for a long time.

He looked up, looking at the moonlight on the roof, something heaved in his chest, tearing his heart, making him breathless.

He heard footsteps coming from there, so he quickly regained his senses and turned around to go in another direction.

But he didn't want to be stopped by the person behind him.

"Cousin."

Dazhi stood still, sorted out his emotions, and turned around calmly.

There was a lantern hanging on the corridor, and his cousin Yao Ying was standing a few steps behind him, looking at him with a friendly and considerate smile.

"How much did Xiao Qiao eat at night?"

Yao Ying glanced at the closed door of Xiao Qiao's room, and asked Dazhi in a low voice.

Dazhi walked towards Yao Ying, and said in a low voice, "After eating half a bowl, I didn't eat any more."

Yao Ying glanced at the bowl in Dazhi's hand, and nodded lightly, "When I cleaned up the kitchen with grandma, grandma said that they have a kind of wild vegetable here, which can be used as medicine and food, and can also appetizer and health. spleen."

"I'm thinking about calling Yao Yue and Gui'er tomorrow, and when Wuyou and the others go out to play together, they will dig a few handfuls of those wild vegetables and give Xiao Qiao a taste, maybe it can whet her appetite! "

Dazhi nodded, "Cousin is interested, I thank you on behalf of Xiao Qiao."

Yao Ying smiled gently, and came forward to take the bowl from Dazhi's hand, "It's getting late, you should go back to the house and rest, I'll take the bowl to the kitchen to wash and it's time to rest."

Dazhi said: "My cousin has worked hard and even helped my grandma with housework."

Yao Ying said with a smile: "What are you talking about? You don't need to talk about outsiders with your cousin. Go back to the house quickly, and you don't need to come here again at night. I live next door to Xiao Qiao. She If you need to shout at night, I'll come over."

Dazhi nodded, bowed to Yao Ying before leaving, and finally took a deep look at Xiao Qiao's door before striding away.

……

With the help of Luo Baobao, Yang Ruoqing put the two young children into the cradle and put them to sleep.

While Luo Baobao was sitting by the bed washing his feet and reading a book of stories in his hand, Yang Ruoqing took the time to go to the kitchen to see if Auntie was in order, if not, she was helping .

As a result, the kitchen was already in place, and only a soybean oil lamp was left in front of the statue of the kitchen god inside the pot.

Yang Ruoqing guessed that it was because of Yao Ying's help that the aunt was able to clean up so quickly. I really thank Yao Ying.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and walked back. When she passed by Dazhi's house, she found that the lights in Dazhi's house were still on, and his silhouette reading a book was projected on the window paper.

This kid can't stop reading for a moment, works hard, is self-disciplined, and has an online IQ. If such a kid doesn't succeed, it's really evil.

No wonder he passed the Juren examination at such a young age, and no wonder these girls fought openly and secretly for him, and were jealous.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt that raising an excellent son was pretty good. Watching the girls fight for their son gave her a sense of accomplishment.

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to go over and remind him a few words, telling him not to watch it too late and to rest earlier.

I turned my feet over there, thought for a while, and forced myself to back away.

At the end of the day today, he went to the county town to pick up people in the morning, and then he was busy taking care of the guests at home. He couldn't eat a meal at night, and he even went to deliver food to Xiao Qiao...

He didn't have much time to read at all, and finally had a moment of peace, so he had to hurry up and read.

It's better not to bother me as a mother. If I do, I will at least say a few words later. The time for a bowl of tea is over. Let him enjoy this immersive reading. Of course he will go to bed and rest.

(End of this chapter)