The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 122 The Home That Lacks Popularity
How sleepy and tired the child is!He fell asleep standing up.

But it could also be because he's been worrying and scared all the time, and when he finally relaxes, he can't hold on at all.

It is not easy for such a small child to last for so long.

But no matter how distressed Ye Xiangchun is, what can he do now?
She looked at the extinguished oil lamp in her hand, then at Jing Yu, and let out a long sigh.

Ye Xiangchun supported Jing Yu's body with one hand to prevent him from falling, then slowly squatted down and poured all the lamp oil on the ground, and then wiped off the lamp oil with the dust on the ground.

When the lamp oil is gone, you can refill it. This oil lamp is reluctant to throw it away.

Ye Xiangchun put the oil lamp in the basket, untied the bundle, and shook out the wrapper.

Ye Xiangchun carried Jing Yu behind his back, and then supported his little buttocks with furoshiki, wrapped both ends around his waist, and tied a knot in front of him.

It was because Jing Yu fell into a deep sleep and accidentally fell off her back.

Jing Yu's little head was crooked on Ye Xiangchun's neck, swaying with her steps, and her hair brushed Ye Xiangchun's ears and neck from time to time, making her itchy.

Ye Xiangchun's one leg was just right, and it started to hurt after walking a long way in the morning, and now it was quite a challenge to carry Jingyu home again.

She carried the basket in one hand and wrapped Jingyu's legs in the other. After walking for a while, she began to feel dizzy, and then she remembered that she hadn't eaten dinner yet.

In fact, Ye Xiangchun didn't eat anything serious this day, he just ate a roasted sweet potato when he first arrived in town, and a snack at Hongyanzhai.

Fortunately, the outline of the village can already be seen, and there are still some lights peeking out from a distance.

Ye Xiangchun shook his head to wake up his heavy head a little, and quickened his pace into the village.

Walking through the small dirt road in the village, someone's dog barks occasionally.But the doors of every house were closed, and no one came out to have a look or ask a question.

Finally at the door of the house, Ye Xiangchun saw that the courtyard door and the house door were open, and the house was dark and there were not many people.

Ye Xiangchun sighed, gently pushed Ding Jingyu's chin with his shoulder, and said softly, "Xiaoyu, we're home."

But Jingyu slept without moving, and even snored softly.

Ye Xiangchun wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he could only walk into the yard and into the house with heavy steps.

Putting Jingyu on the kang, Jingyu turned over and continued to sleep.By the moonlight, you can still see the tear stains on his little face.

Ye Xiangchun smoothed Shun Jingyu's hair with his hands, wiped his face with a cloth towel soaked in water, dragged the pillow and stuffed it beside Jingyu, and then got up and went to the kitchen.

I can no longer feel hungry, but the symptoms of dizziness are still there.

Ye Xiangchun lifted the lid to see that the casserole was empty.I went to the hanging stove again, but it was empty, not even a baked potato, and the fire went out.

In the end, Ye Xiangchun drank half a bowl of boiled water on the table, beat his sore legs, washed his face, and lay down on the kang.

Ye Xiangchun fell asleep almost as soon as his head touched the pillow.

After a night without dreams, Ye Xiangchun woke up from starvation.

When he opened his eyes, Ye Xiangchun felt his stomach burning and uncomfortable, and he couldn't exert any strength on his body.

Ye Xiangchun sat up with support, rubbed his hands vigorously on his face twice, his face was hot and painful, and managed to recover the nerve cells that could control his body.

(End of this chapter)