The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 110 The little scholar who cares about people

Chapter 110 The little scholar who cares about people

"Isn't it? I came out to beg for a living at such a young age. Last time I came here, I picked up two rabbits. I happened to meet her. I let her have half a booth. I heard that there is an older brother in the family. The two children depend on each other. It's not easy, with such a skill, you can still survive, it's not easy." Aunt Song sighed, and a vegetable seller happened to come, so she greeted them.

"One, two, three, four, one, two, three, four is like a song..." Xia Wan went out to do business so smoothly for the first time, so she was naturally happy, humming a song and walking home, coordinating with the quacking of the duck in her hand, asking How unique is how unique.

Xia Wan's footsteps are fast, leaving Zhao Ning alone at home is really a bit worrying, and she has to go back to cook for Zhao Ning, her appetite must be well-raised, Xia Wan was thinking about something As he walked home, he soon arrived home. Zhao Ning was dragging a small bundle of firewood to the house. A piece of firewood caught Zhao Ning's clothes, and Zhao Ning was picking them up there.

"Put it down, put it down quickly, you're just fine, you can't do heavy work, if you recover completely, I won't stop you from doing whatever you do, give you this basket, and give me the firewood." Xia Wan pressed After running two steps, he caught up with Zhao Ning, took over the firewood, and gave Zhao Ning the basket and ducks on his body.

"Is it going well? Are you tired?" Zhao Ning seldom cared about others, and his words were a bit awkward, but Xia Wan didn't hear it, and thought it was pretty good. Xiaoxiucai was a bit colder, but there were also some Because of the reason, don't you care about yourself now?

"I'm not tired. Look, I've sold them all. Go home and count the money. Let's go, don't be in a daze." The smile on Xia Wan's face remained undiminished. Zhao Ning looked at the bundle of firewood as if he had nothing. The duck in his hand stares at the duck, they are all human, and he is still a man, how can he not even be as good as a woman? This kind of cognition makes Zhao Ning very depressed.

Xia Wan didn't know what was going on in Zhao Ning's mind. After putting down the firewood, she looked at the chicken soup in the big crock. Because the weather was cold, it didn't deteriorate at all. It happened to be chicken soup noodles. I didn't finish the chicken yesterday, so I tore it up and put it away. Don't mention Duoxiang in the noodles, thinking about Xia Wan, I feel that my saliva is secreting more quickly.

"No matter how hot the chicken soup is, I've fished out the chicken, and now I'm rolling the dough, not to mention that the rolling pin made by Tang Bo is better than the one made by myself." Xia Wan took out the dough made in the morning, which is It has been prepared a long time ago, and it is rolled out with a large rolling pin.

The chopping board used by Xia Wan is not a serious chopping board. It is a large bluestone picked up from outside. It happens to be smooth on one side and can be used as a chopping board. It's too rough." Xia Wan said while rolling the noodles vigorously.

"We have a lot of things, so I don't think it will be too fast. Follow me, and you will be wronged." Zhao Ning heated up the chicken soup in the crock.

"Why are we still talking about this? We are comrades-in-arms in the trenches. It's more comfortable to separate from you. If it's in Zhao's house, I'm afraid I'll demolish the house." Xia Wan waved her hand and said Don't care, in Xia Wan's heart, Zhao Ning is his back-to-back brother, and it's only natural for him to stab each other.

Zhao Ning really had a black line on his face, Xia Wan is his wife, why does he always want to draw a clear line with himself, in fact, Zhao Ning also knows that Xia Wan is not to blame, one is that Xia Wan is still young and has nothing to do. I understand, and the second is whether the words I said before hurt Xia Wan, Zhao Ning is not sure, and I am too embarrassed to ask, so I can only feel bored.

(End of this chapter)

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