The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 39

Slightly squatting down, he looked at her at the same level: "Wanwan."

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and replied in a nasty voice: "Brother Lang."

Fu Tianlang's eyes were frighteningly dark: "Where are you going?"

Qiao Guan blinked, and answered honestly, "Dig pigweed."

He smiled, and suddenly hugged her: "together."

Qiao Guan was almost shocked by his smile. One second he was beating people away viciously, but the next second he could laugh like the winter sunshine, warming people's hearts.

She was in a trance for a while, and she hadn't recovered yet. When she came to her senses, she realized that she was being held in the air by his arms.

She is small and he is tall, holding her is like holding a baby. When she looked down, the two legs dangling in the air made her very disturbed.

"I'll go by myself." She patted his stiff arm.

He put her down with a soft "um", and then went to hold her hand again.

Qiao Guan was scorched by the heat of his palm, and struggled awkwardly, but this time he didn't let her break free.

"The mountain road is not easy to walk." He took the basket from her back, carried it on his body, and led her up the mountain.

Qiao Guan looked at the shoulders that were suddenly vacant, and thought that maybe he was afraid of her falling, so he held her by the hand?
She didn't think about it, and didn't struggle anymore, but he held her really tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go, she would be gone.

up the mountain.

She digs pigweed, and he digs medicine. They don't conflict with each other, and they don't communicate much along the way. They just work on their own, and they get along well.

Today's weather is very good, the small stones on the ground are warmed by the sun, and they can still make a little "creak" sound when stepped on.

Qiao Wan followed Fu Tianlang up a hill. She was small and had poor physical strength, so she soon showed signs of fatigue.

Glancing at the young man who was still busy in the woods, she looked at her basket again. She moved very quickly, and in such a short time, she had already filled half of it.

She thought that there was still pigweed left at home, so she found a clean stone and sat down.

The movement here made him turn his head, but he just looked at her, and then continued to work with his head down, until the sunset, when he came over with a basket of medicinal materials on his back.

He stood quietly in front of her, and after a while, he said softly, "Tired?"

Qiao Wan blinked and shook his head silently.

Tired is a little tired, but she can still walk.

"Are we going back?" She picked up the basket and carried it on her back.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly turned his back and squatted down slightly.

"Come up." He said calmly, "I'll carry you."

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously refused: "I can walk by myself."

He turned his head and repeated stubbornly: "I'll carry you on my back."

Qiao Guanyan looked at him as if you don't come up and I won't go, so he could only purse his lips helplessly, then put his arms around his neck and said, "Brother Lang, if you are tired, just tell me, I can help you." I went by myself."

He nodded, his eyes soft.

When going down the mountain, Fu Tianlang deliberately slowed down and walked very steadily. Qiao Wan lay on his back, basking in the sunshine so comfortably that he just wanted to take a nap. Later, he felt that it was not good to do so, so he forced himself to cheer up. Along the way, Qiao Wan suddenly realized that they didn't seem to be walking the way home?
"Where are we going?" Qiao Wan looked around for a while and lowered his head to ask.

Fu Tianlang didn't say a word, and walked a certain distance with her on his back, until Qiao Guan heard the gurgling water and smelled the slight smell of the soil, and then he realized that he had brought him to a small stream.

The sun was not strong in the evening, but he still carefully put her under the shade of a tree, and then left the medicine basket for her to keep, while he rolled up his trousers and walked into the stream.

Qiao Guan stared at his back, feeling a little curious in his heart, so he got up boldly and leaned forward to have a look, only to realize that he was catching fish.

Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around and glanced at her, but he pursed his lips and said "stay" before ignoring her.

Qiao Guan was not "obedient", she was sitting in the shallows playing in the water, looking at the sparkling water surface and the small fish and shrimps slipping past her feet from time to time, picking up a lot of stones of various shapes.

I was enjoying myself, but suddenly there was a "poof" in my ear.

Qiao Guan was taken aback, looked up in shock, and saw Fu Tianlang in the distance holding a black and fat crucian carp with one hand, walking towards her in a few steps, a few drops of water gradually splashed on her face while walking.

"Brother Lang!" Qiao Wan stared at him as he threw the fish into the basket.

"En." Fu Tianlang turned sideways slowly, pointed to the basket and said to her, "Look."

After saying that, he walked back to the original place, and started a new round of capture calmly.

Qiao Wan was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it. He squatted by the stream by himself and played in the water. He got tired of playing and started to focus on the fish.

The poor little crucian carp was just thrown into her pigweed basket. At first it struggled desperately, but due to the lack of water, it soon stopped, and now it flicked its tail. Poor The gills are open, and there is no more movement.

Qiao Guan stared at the side, suddenly felt that the little fish was so pitiful, and she had nothing to do, so she built a circle with big rocks in the shallows, dug a hole at the bottom, filled it with water, Then carefully put the crucian carp in.

Seeing the fish come back to life in the water, Qiao Wan propped his chin, and had nothing to do again.

Bored, she looked up at the golden light in the sky, then lowered her head, just in time to meet Fu Tianlang's dark eyes.

His eyes lingered on her and the temporary "fish house", then turned around indifferently and continued to catch.

Qiao Guan blinked, and stretched out a pair of small hands into the stream, carelessly touching the fish, but she underestimated the jumping ability of this little crucian carp, it was so cold, a little fish that was still in the water well She jumped up suddenly, her big flexible tail swayed in the air, and the black mud flicked off her mouth with a "snap".

Then with a "plop", the crucian carp fell into the stream, twisted its tail - and ran away.

Qiao Wan rubbed the water stains on his face with his hands, and stared helplessly at the black shadow that was sprinting away... He didn't react...

(End of this chapter)