Salt-free enchanting

Chapter 8
He practiced until the sun rose in the east and everyone got up before Sun Le withdrew his punches.This time she practiced for a full three hours. Like last night, she didn't feel tired at all, only hungry.

She originally wanted to go to the woods on the mountain to dig some yams to eat, but after thinking about it, she decided to make sure that no one would notice her.So he gritted his teeth and endured the hunger, and went to the ground to pull grass.

Her cabin was remote, but the women in the courtyard were already at their leisure.During the two hours that Sun Le was pulling the grass, a woman with red rouge on her mouth passed by from time to time.These women laughed at Sun Le's ugly face.

Enduring until about ten o'clock in the morning, Sun Le felt that his chest was sticking to his back from hunger, so he slipped to the backyard while no one was paying attention.

Sun Le clutched his colic stomach, and came to the mountain familiarly.When she was approaching the yam bushes, she happened to see the lonely back of a child.

It's weak!
The little boy was squatting among the yam bushes, pulling on the vines repeatedly. The thin figure looked rather pitiful from behind.

Sun Le slowed down unknowingly.

She quietly walked behind Ruo'er, and looked at him from behind.

Weaker pursed his lips, his long eyelashes fluttered, his little nose was wrinkled, and the right corner of his little mouth was covered with a ball of mud.No, not only his little mouth was covered with mud, but his face was also covered with mud here and there.The mud-stained appearance coupled with his big black and shining eyes is quite cute.

Still a child.

Sun Le's heart softened, she slowed down and walked all the way behind Wei'er.Suddenly, she stretched out her little hand and tightly covered the little boy's eyes.

Just when the little boy was so frightened that he was motionless and his whole body tensed up, Sun Le shouted in a rough voice: "Guess who I am?"

As soon as her voice came out, the little boy was visibly relieved. He let out a rough breath, and stretched out his hand to break Sun Le's hands. There was a bit of anger in his childish voice, "Ugly, you scared me!"

His angry shout was somewhat powerful, and Sun Le was taken aback.Before she knew it, her hands had loosened.

Weaker turned around and stared at Sun Le, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of anger. Sun Le was startled at first, but then almost laughed out loud.It turned out that there was a bit of mud dripping from the tip of the little guy's nose, and the mud was shaking with his expression.

Seeing that Sun Le was still laughing, Ruoer became even more angry. He stared hard, trying to make his expression look more terrifying.But with such an expression and that bit of dirt, how could there be any power?
Sun Le suppressed a smile, and couldn't help reaching out to caress his little face.Weaker shrank his head and avoided it.Sun Le stretched out his left hand, and pressed his shoulders with both hands at the same time to fix him on the ground. Weaker tried his best to widen his eyes, and shouted, "What are you going to do?"

As soon as his cry came out, his voice became hoarse, and Sun Le's right hand had already touched his little face.

Stretching out his index finger to wipe off the dirt on the tip of his nose, Sun Le held one side of his hand, touched his left cheek with the palm, and carefully wiped off the dirt near the earlobe.

Sun Le's movements are gentle and careful, and there is a slight smile in the expression of looking at the weaker. Where has the weaker encountered such an expression and such movements in this life?For a moment, he felt that the ugly girl in front of him had suddenly turned into the mother in his memory and the sister in his imagination, which was so heartwarming.

Unknowingly, the weak child has become crazy.

Sun Le carefully wiped the dirt on his face with his hands. After wiping for a while, her hands were already dirty, so Sun Le pulled out his sleeves, and then helped Ruoer wipe off all the remaining dirt on his face .

After a while, Sun Le let go of his hand, looked at the weak face and said with a smile: "Okay, it's finally clean."

As soon as she said this, her stomach growled.The cry made Sun Le's face turn red, and she smiled at the weak boy who was rolling her eyes at her, "I'm hungry, are you hungry too? Let's dig yams and eat them."

Sun Le turned around, picked up the stone hoe that was placed here yesterday, and dug up the soil vigorously.

Sun Le chopped off the vines of the yam first, and while she was sweating like rain, she said to Ruoer: "Weaker, let's go fishing later."

"Net fish?" Ruo'er's big eyes flashed, and he asked curiously, "What is net fish?"

Sun Le chuckled, "You'll know after a while. Hey, why are you still standing there? Pick up mud with me, my stomach hurts from hunger."

"Oh." Ruo'er responded, ran to the yam next to him and squatted down, grabbed a handful of vines and pulled them up.But how did he know that he used too much force, and with the sound of "Zi——", the vines broke, and the weaker one couldn't hold back, and the whole person fell backwards, fell to the ground with a "plop", and rolled twice.

When Weaker stood up, his little face that had just been wiped clean was covered with mud again.He looked at Sun Le stupidly, his lips were pursed into a line, his little face was flushed with anger, he was really stubborn and cute like that.

Sun Le suppressed her smile, she turned her head quickly, for fear that if she laughed out loud, she would annoy this irritable little tiger again.

As soon as Ruoer saw Sun Le's appearance, he knew that she was laughing again, his little face flushed even more, and he pulled his neck, and he screamed, "What are you laughing at? Don't laugh!"

Sun Le swallowed her smile, turned her head to look at Wei Er with a straight face, nodded seriously and said: "Okay, I won't laugh!"

But her appearance annoys the weaker child more than her smile.Ruo'er pursed his lips, glared at her bitterly, and suddenly turned around and rushed up the hillside.

Looking at his rabbit-like figure, Sun Le held back a smile and shook her head. Looking back at the torn vine, she suddenly had a little doubt: This weak boy is also a child of the poor, why does he look like he has never done farm work? ?Moreover, although his hands are thin and small, they are white and callus-free. Could it be that Fu Lao never lets him work?
(End of this chapter)