Farming concubine you are so sweet

"Someone came here. I had a bad reputation before..." as soon as Jun Mochen came up, Chu wanqiu was inevitably nervous. She pulled her fingers nervously: "they didn't come in, just scolded at the gate."

Jun Mo Chen's face was tight and his tone was very unhappy: "then why didn't you tell me yesterday?"

Chu wanqiu shrunk like a frightened little white rabbit: "it's not a big deal. I'm used to it."

It's normal for long tongued women to chew their tongue. Women in Yunxi Town can't live a good life until they become a woman. They don't live well at ordinary times. Of course, those who don't live well are laughing at death and falling into a well.

She's not surprised.

Jun Mochen snorted coldly and strode out of the room and left the yard.

So Chu wanqiu was left alone at home. She thought those gossip women could come today, but she cleaned up the house several times, and there was no one at the gate.

She was a little puzzled, but also happy. She burned some hot water to wash Jun Mochen's clothes and hang them in the hospital. When the sun was west, she began to cook dinner.

Jun Mochen came home and saw the clothes hanging in the yard. The corners of his mouth moved a little. Then he went into the kitchen and still caught the pheasant on the ground.

"I didn't get anything valuable today. Let's keep this for ourselves."

Chu wanqiu looked at the pheasants with excited light in her eyes. If Jun Mochen wasn't there, she even wanted to circle around the two pheasants.

When Jun Mochen saw her performance like this, her sharp eyes became gentle, but her mouth was still unforgiving: "I've never seen the world."

Chu wanqiu was still excited, so she automatically ignored Jun Mochen's words. She looked up at her little face and praised sincerely: "you're very powerful!"

Jun Mo Chen's face was expressionless, but he quietly red his ears: "it's easy to catch it."

"So you're great!" Chu wanqiu stared at the pheasant and swallowed, "if only there were mushrooms or potatoes, it would be delicious to stew."

Jun Mo Chen hooked his thin lips and immediately leveled the radian. He coughed: "mushrooms and potatoes are not precious things. Just go to town tomorrow."

After dinner, Chu wanqiu obediently climbed to the inside of the bed. She was not sleepy. She felt cold, so she wanted to cover the quilt to keep warm.

At midnight, Jun Mochen suddenly felt a delicate body sticking to him. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Chu late autumn.

Is this woman throwing herself into her arms? I still think highly of her!

He couldn't bear to stretch out his hand to push Chu wanqiu away, but he found that Chu wanqiu was surprisingly hot. He quickly got up and lit candles, and then untied Chu wanqiu's clothes.

The snow-white skin is smooth and delicate, like good silk. Jun Mochen's eyes are deep. He quickly turns over to Chu wanqiu. The previous whip wound has been suppurated and looks very ferocious.

The woman can bear it so much. She can wash and cook like a normal person, and she doesn't show it in front of him

Chu wanqiu was afraid of the cold now. When her clothes were untied, it was even colder. She trembled. She grabbed her eyebrows in pain, and a drop of clear tears crossed the corners of her eyes.

"Niang, I'm so painful, I'm so cold..." Chu wanqiu whispered painfully. She cried in her sleep: "I didn't do anything... Niang, I saved money and took you away... Niang, don't be sad, I'll be fine. I'll come back to see you. As long as I can live, I'll come back to see you."