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Chapter 39 Subconsciously, Lu Mu Has Became Her Backbone
Chapter 39 Subconsciously, Lu Mu Has Became Her Backbone
After Lu Mu mentioned a point, Yu Xiaowan also suddenly realized.
She is so careless.
"I... I'm going outside to hold firewood."
In the village, the firewood of each family was piled outside the courtyard wall. Yu Xiaowan ran out as she spoke, but Lu Mu grabbed her wrist.
"Go and wash your face, I'll go get the firewood."
Yu Xiaowan realized later that she could see her own smudged face when looking at the glass on the window.
No wonder Lu Mu looked at his face for a long time just now.
Immediately, I felt really embarrassed.
Fortunately, she and Lu Mu were just living together, divorced when the time was right, and had no intention of developing any relationship with him to build a socialist harmony.
Otherwise, her fat, round and cat-faced image would be enough to make her die of shame.
Seeing that Lu Mu went outside to fetch firewood, she quickly went to the well to fetch water to wash her face.
Back in the kitchen, Lu Mu had already lit the fire again.
"I want to fry a bean and take two cucumbers, do you think it's okay?"
Yu Xiaowan asked for Lu Mu's opinion, and after two days of getting along, subconsciously, Lu Mu has become her backbone.
As long as Lu Mu appears, everything will be fine.
Lu Mu nodded, "The fire is on, you come to add firewood, and I will fry it."
"Actually, I will fire it too." Yu Xiaowan said subconsciously.
Anyway, I thought about what my dad said for a long time this morning. It should be no problem to simply fry a bean... right?
"you sure?"
Lu Mu half bent over, and turned his head when he heard Yu Xiaowan's words.
"It seems... probably... maybe... I'm not so sure."
Yu Xiaowan chuckled, squatted down to add firewood, and minimized her sense of existence.
With Lu Mu here, she will no longer challenge her survival limit.
Lu Mu looked at the ball at his feet, and finally didn't say anything. He quickly stir-fried vegetables and patted a few more cucumbers.
Yu Xiaowan stood beside him, stretching her neck to watch his every step.
The days like this are still long, even if Lu Mu helped her today, what about in the future?
Lu Mu saw her intention, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, trying to slow down every step.
"You can rest at home, I'll take the rice directly to the field."
After the meal was ready, Lu Mu packed the food and told Yu Xiaowan to leave the house.
Yu Xiaowan tidied up the kitchen, sat under the big tree in the yard, rested her chin and looked at the large pile of corn brought back from the yard yesterday, and raised her hand to look at her chubby little hands.
It is not at the same level as the pair of slender hands in the previous life.
Pick up a small wooden stick and graffiti on the ground.
She loves to draw, and her talent for drawing at the age of three has already become impossible to ignore.
Dad dotes on her and gives her the best in everything.
Knowing that she likes painting, find her the best painting training institution.
Later, when she was a little older, he went to find a teacher for her. In order to get in touch with the master of the Academy of Fine Arts, Dad really gave up all his pride and went around asking for relationships.
Fortunately, she lived up to her spirit, and that master also knew people with insight, and after seeing her performance, he directly accepted her as a closed disciple.
She was only ten years old at that time, and which of the students in the Academy of Fine Arts hadn't been the proud one who had worked hard for more than ten years?
So when the news of her being accepted as a disciple by that master came out, there was quite a stir in the entire imperial painting world, and some people were even more curious, and some people were waiting to see the excitement.
(End of this chapter)
After Lu Mu mentioned a point, Yu Xiaowan also suddenly realized.
She is so careless.
"I... I'm going outside to hold firewood."
In the village, the firewood of each family was piled outside the courtyard wall. Yu Xiaowan ran out as she spoke, but Lu Mu grabbed her wrist.
"Go and wash your face, I'll go get the firewood."
Yu Xiaowan realized later that she could see her own smudged face when looking at the glass on the window.
No wonder Lu Mu looked at his face for a long time just now.
Immediately, I felt really embarrassed.
Fortunately, she and Lu Mu were just living together, divorced when the time was right, and had no intention of developing any relationship with him to build a socialist harmony.
Otherwise, her fat, round and cat-faced image would be enough to make her die of shame.
Seeing that Lu Mu went outside to fetch firewood, she quickly went to the well to fetch water to wash her face.
Back in the kitchen, Lu Mu had already lit the fire again.
"I want to fry a bean and take two cucumbers, do you think it's okay?"
Yu Xiaowan asked for Lu Mu's opinion, and after two days of getting along, subconsciously, Lu Mu has become her backbone.
As long as Lu Mu appears, everything will be fine.
Lu Mu nodded, "The fire is on, you come to add firewood, and I will fry it."
"Actually, I will fire it too." Yu Xiaowan said subconsciously.
Anyway, I thought about what my dad said for a long time this morning. It should be no problem to simply fry a bean... right?
"you sure?"
Lu Mu half bent over, and turned his head when he heard Yu Xiaowan's words.
"It seems... probably... maybe... I'm not so sure."
Yu Xiaowan chuckled, squatted down to add firewood, and minimized her sense of existence.
With Lu Mu here, she will no longer challenge her survival limit.
Lu Mu looked at the ball at his feet, and finally didn't say anything. He quickly stir-fried vegetables and patted a few more cucumbers.
Yu Xiaowan stood beside him, stretching her neck to watch his every step.
The days like this are still long, even if Lu Mu helped her today, what about in the future?
Lu Mu saw her intention, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, trying to slow down every step.
"You can rest at home, I'll take the rice directly to the field."
After the meal was ready, Lu Mu packed the food and told Yu Xiaowan to leave the house.
Yu Xiaowan tidied up the kitchen, sat under the big tree in the yard, rested her chin and looked at the large pile of corn brought back from the yard yesterday, and raised her hand to look at her chubby little hands.
It is not at the same level as the pair of slender hands in the previous life.
Pick up a small wooden stick and graffiti on the ground.
She loves to draw, and her talent for drawing at the age of three has already become impossible to ignore.
Dad dotes on her and gives her the best in everything.
Knowing that she likes painting, find her the best painting training institution.
Later, when she was a little older, he went to find a teacher for her. In order to get in touch with the master of the Academy of Fine Arts, Dad really gave up all his pride and went around asking for relationships.
Fortunately, she lived up to her spirit, and that master also knew people with insight, and after seeing her performance, he directly accepted her as a closed disciple.
She was only ten years old at that time, and which of the students in the Academy of Fine Arts hadn't been the proud one who had worked hard for more than ten years?
So when the news of her being accepted as a disciple by that master came out, there was quite a stir in the entire imperial painting world, and some people were even more curious, and some people were waiting to see the excitement.
(End of this chapter)
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