Red apricots make spring

Chapter 10 Resurrection
It was so easy to wait until the master of the Zhao Mansion finished eating, and the leftovers were taken away, and the cooks went to eat together, gentle, tired and hungry, but still had to stay under the kitchen to wash the dishes and clear the table.Sister-in-law Wang also instructed her to pick and replace the big tank of clear water that was polluted by Mrs. Wang. Rourou saw that there was no one in the kitchen, so she secretly used the waste water. After washing the pots and bowls, she used clean water Rinse it once, and finally pick up the pole and two buckets beside the water tank, and go out to fetch water.

Fortunately, the well is only a few tens of meters away from the kitchen, so the problem of fetching water is easy to solve. After a little research, Rourou figured out how to use the pulley installed on the well, but she has not recovered from her serious injury, and It wasn't much physical work in modern times, so it was really difficult to pick up the two buckets of water that were heavy enough to crush her shoulders.Just when she was hesitating to carry the buckets of water back, or just gritted her teeth and carried them away, she suddenly heard a familiar voice beside her ear, "Bring water? Let me help you."

Rourou was taken aback, turned around and saw Zhao An standing behind her, she was relieved, and said with a smile: "Why didn't you go to eat? I haven't thanked you for what happened a few days ago!"

A few days ago, Ruan was still immersed in the shock of the bizarre time travel, and her grief was inexplicable. Zhao An brought her a few good wound medicines, but she ignored them. Now her mood was finally much calmer, and it was only then that she remembered that she hadn't thanked him yet.

"Small things, you don't have to worry about it." Zhao An seemed a little uncomfortable when facing Wen Rou, and he didn't dare to cast his eyes on her face. He just snatched the two buckets of water in her hand, and it was easy to pick up the pole. Putting it on his shoulders, he said as he walked, "I've already eaten, but I didn't see you just now, so you probably haven't eaten yet."

Wen Rou heard the words and sighed: "Don't mention it, I can only use two words to describe this whole day - miserable! If you want to be lazy, it's hard to drink water, let alone eat."

"You—" Zhao An suddenly stopped, and glanced at her hesitantly, "You seem to speak a little differently from before."

"Where is it different?" Ruan Wen was taken aback, thinking that Zhao An must have noticed something, right?She didn't think that the matter of her "resurrecting the dead" could be known casually, so she blurted out and asked, "Are you familiar with me?"

She originally wanted to know about Ruhua's previous relationship with the owner of this body, but she felt that it was inappropriate to ask, but it was too late to change her words, and Zhao An even misunderstood her meaning, thinking that she was accusing him of meddling in his own business , a thin layer of red suddenly appeared on his slightly dark face, but fortunately it was dark, so he couldn't see it, he shook his head desperately and denied, "No, we don't know each other well, not at all, don't pay attention to me, I'm just talking Woolen cloth."

Smiling softly, she felt that this man who looked a bit shrewd was actually very honest and honest, but she was also aware that it was inappropriate for her to talk too much, after all, the words and sentences used by the people here were not the same as hers, Even the accent is different. The so-called silence is golden. In the future, she should watch more, listen more, think more, and speak less.

After carrying some water back, Rou Rou saw a little girl looking out from the door of the kitchen. After a closer look, it was Xiao Huan. Seeing her coming back, she hurriedly waved to her, "Sister Ru Hua, come quickly."

"What's the matter?" Rourou left Zhao An beside him, and hurried two steps away.

"I saw that you didn't go to eat, so I secretly left two steamed buns and a plate of food for you. You should eat it quickly. When my mother and the others come back, you will have to wash the dishes again. You can't get them at all. Let's eat at one o'clock." Xiaohuan said, pointing to a plate of green vegetables on the table, and handed the steamed buns in her arms to her.

The tentacles of the steamed buns were still warm, and there was a faint warmth in Wen Rou's heart. She thought that this little girl would never dare to talk to her again, but she didn't expect to save food for her so carefully.

"Brother Zhao An, just pour the water into this tank, but I have to trouble you to pick it up twice before it's full." When Xiaohuan saw Zhao An coming in, he knew that he was carrying water for Wen Rou, and hurriedly greeted him. Standing there with his head bowed, he said urgently: "Eat quickly, be careful before my mother catches you!"

He looked at Zhao An tenderly, thanked him with his eyes, and then, under Xiaohuan's earnest gaze, took a big bite out of the steamed bun, chewed it twice, and the aroma of wheat immediately overflowed his mouth.She was really hungry. From morning until now, she only drank a bowl of thin porridge, and worked all day without even drinking her saliva. Ignoring the question of what to eat, I hurriedly searched for a pair of chopsticks, picked up a chopsticks of green vegetables, ate a mouthful of steamed buns, and started eating bitterly.

"Sister, be careful of choking." Xiaohuan was frightened by the way she was devouring, and quickly scooped a bowl of hot water from the boiling pot, and placed it in Wenrou's hand.

Zhao An shook his head and smiled foolishly, then went to help her carry water.

After the water tank was full, the two steamed buns had been stuffed into Wen Rou's stomach, and the plate of green vegetables was eaten up. While clearing the empty plates on the table, she thanked Xiaohuan, seeing Zhao An put down the empty bucket and pole to ask for Go, hurried to catch up and said: "How much did you spend on buying me a stick of wound medicine two days ago?"

"Why are you asking this?" Zhao An uneasily rubbed his foot on the ground twice.

"I want to pay you back." She still hadn't forgotten the conversation she heard when she was semi-conscious, and knew that the money Zhao An had saved was to redeem himself.

"You don't have to worry about a few small coins." Zhao An turned around and went out after speaking.

"How can this be, it must be paid back!" Rourou catches up and grabs his sleeve.

"No need, really no need." Zhao An panicked inexplicably, and wanted to pull his sleeve back from her hand, but he didn't dare to use any force, standing there looking awkward.

"Ah! I'm sorry!" Rourou realized that she was "hands-on" with him, which should have been a big taboo in ancient times!Quickly let go of his sleeve and retracted his hand, but it was too late, a slightly rough female voice suddenly sounded, calling her name, "Ru Hua!"

Rou Rou looked back, and saw that Mrs. Liu had returned with two or three cooks, everyone was staring at her hands, with strange expressions on their faces, as if they had seen some unbearable scandal.

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhao An couldn't say anything more, so he hurriedly nodded to Ruan and hurried away.

"Hey, it's just time for a meal, people can find time to flirt with men!" One of the cooks looked at Zhao An's back, couldn't help but said harsh words, and turned around and said: " Sister-in-law Liu, you should really take care of it! I just saw someone sticking his head out from the kitchen, isn't it your daughter Xiaohuan?"

When Mrs. Liu heard this, she immediately lost her temper, rushed into the kitchen, grabbed Xiaohuan, and started beating and scolding her.Xiaohuan didn't dare to argue, she just begged for mercy loudly, and for a while inside and outside the kitchen, only the sound of crying and cursing could be heard.

Rourou herself doesn't feel bad about being wronged, after all, she has seen all the white eyes in the past few days, but because Xiaohuan was beaten, she felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her heart, when she wanted to go up to persuade her, she saw Xiaohuan struggling and crying again While screaming, he was still secretly winking at her, telling her not to care, and then he knew that he could no longer add fuel to the fire, so he could only stand where he was, lowered his head and bit his lower lip tightly, trying his best to endure.

(End of this chapter)