Chapter 114

“You Guangzuo Dage and Guangyi Dage will probably come back at night. You eat first, don’t wait for them.”

Linglong took a spoon of soup and added it to the dried noodles.

“Row!”

Guangchen responded, fetching water, washing his hands and wiping his face. By the way, I glanced at the water tank: Yes! The water tank was half empty again, and he had to fetch water after eating. Fortunately, there is a well in Zhuangzi’s backyard, so you don’t have to run too far.

Linglong used to work in a small kitchen and can make a few exquisite dim sums; however, nowadays, she is a little bit at a loss when she cooks and renews this kind of daily big pot meal at home.



Fortunately, everyone was too hungry to pick up their mouths, and if they were not busy, they were embarrassed to pick up their mouths.

Guang Chen pulled a small bench and sat down, holding the sea bowl and snoring. After eating, I added another bowl and ate three bowls in a row before putting down the chopsticks while shy:

“Linglong Big sis, I will fill the tank. How about Miss? Are you awake? I can go and see if…”

Linglong straightened her back and rubbed her sore waist: “Miss hasn’t been awake for much time, go and watch; please don’t make a noise with Miss, just say a few words, and come out after you have reported the matter. Miss is not in good spirits—”

“Then I will watch Miss first!”

Guangchen ran away with a cigarette, and the water was not busy picking it up.

Linglong smiled behind him: This kid! This will be excited, but every time I see Miss, I become a saw-mouthed Calabash again, and he refuses to say a word.

She, Ling’er and Guangchen are now used to calling “Miss”, and Guangzuo Guangyi has not changed this so far.

It may be related to the three of them, who only identified Xi Yue as the master from beginning to end; and the two of them had not yet changed their ideology. They are loyal to the Xi family. Miss, just a member of the Xi family.

Linglong laughed at herself: I think so much about what I think, it’s just a title! Keep busy cleaning up the kitchen.

The door of Xi Yue’s room was half open, and a curtain of exquisite temporarily cut gauze was hung down. Guang Chen probed his head at the door for a while, until Xi Yue was alarmed and told him to enter, then he patted the dust on his body, rubbed the soil on the bottom of his boots, and walked in gently.

He still maintained a rigorous manner and walked in, but at a glance he saw Liu Qiu sitting on the arm of the cubicle chair, pulling a plate of green fruits on the table to eat.

It’s nothing more than eating, the key is that this product still refuses to eat well. After taking a bite or two, it is thrown away. The table and the ground are full of debris.

Xi Yue’s interior was separated by a screen. Ling’er was sitting on the bedside and the two of them were talking in low voices, neither paying attention to this end.

Guangchen Huo came up all at once, forgetting that it was in Miss’s boudoir. He rushed to slap six heads and slapped his hands to grab the fruit plate:

“This is the sweet fruit I specially found for Miss Manshan! It was all ruined by your bastard—”

He glanced at only two or three intact in the plate, grabbed the six collars, and wanted to beat him to death.

“Guangchen? Zhiliu? What are you doing?”

Xi Yue’s questioning voice came, and Zhi Liu pushed away Guangchen, and said, “Just a few wild fruits, look at you so stingy-I still find it super unpalatable, Xiaoye!”

On the one hand, he made a grimace and smeared the soles of his feet and ran away; Guang Chen held the plate and gritted his teeth.

Ling’er quickly turned the screen to look, touched his head, smiled and took his hand into the inside: “Miss, the two children are arguing about fruit and opinions, it’s no big deal-they just ran away.”

“It’s not a fight for fruit…”

Guangchen’s face flushed red, and he lowered his head subconsciously to Shang Xiyue’s faintly smiling eyes: “This fruit…I found it specially for Miss, but it’s sweet…”

“…Come, take it over and let me have a look.”

In the morning, Linglong brought the fruit in. She thought it was bought from outside, so she didn’t eat it if she had a bad appetite, but she didn’t expect Guangchen to find it for her. Immediately he apologized, beckoned to let Guangchen approach.

Guang Chen whispered: “This… has been lost for six misfortunes. Miss, I will find you fresh ones tomorrow morning!”

“Aren’t there two more?”

Xi Yue twisted the two green fruits left over from the plate in his arms and looked at them. They looked a bit like the fruits that Uncle Wang of Wangjiacun hosted her at the time, but they were bigger and redder, with a bite of sweet water. Immediately overflow the mouth.

Ling’er came over and Xi Yue gave her the other one: “It’s really delicious. Ling’er, try it too.”

Linger quickly declined:

“Miss, there are only two of them. This kid honors you specially, so don’t let him down! You like this kind of fruit. There are many in the mountains and the wild. Just hire someone to help pick it. But, choose the sweet one. It really takes a lot of work, and this kid has become more careful.”

Xi Yue ate the second one too, and Guang Chen secretly raised her eyes, watching her eating with relish, her eyes bright.

After eating, Linger handed a wet sweat towel to her to wipe her hands, and Xi Yue smiled and asked Guangchen: “What is the name of this fruit? I have eaten it in Wangjiacun. It is sour and astringent. It is not so delicious at all.”

“Miss, this is Xueguo. It’s wild and wild. It’s hard to live at home, only in the mountains in winter.”

Guangchen let her hold her hand, a little shy.

“Your hand… did you pick fruit and cut it, or chop wood?”

Guang Chen’s hands are not only rough, but also have large and small scars; many of the cracks and red flesh that have been turned out are obviously not frostbite or old wounds.

Xi Yue realized in an instant: These days when she and Ling’er were lying down to recuperate, the other four had a hard time.

Although there are some things they should do, they are too much, and people’s endurance is limited, and sooner or later they collapse.

Guangchen is less than thirteen years old. Such a half-elder child is in a physical stage. She is not only using child labor, but also called child labor.

She took out a box of ointment from the space bag and carefully smeared Guangchen’s hand. After finishing the application, the remaining half of the box was directly given to him:

“You have bruises on your body too? I heard you Linglong Big Sis say: You can help her pick the water when you live in this manor… You take this medicine back and apply it yourself.”

“From tomorrow, don’t carry water or go uphill to chop wood; the parachutist teaches your arrow skills, you have to pick it up and practice. When you have the conditions, I have to ask the teacher to teach you to read and write. Blind can’t do it!”

Guangchen held the pill box and was very happy. He was stunned after hearing the following words: “I don’t carry water… and don’t chop wood? Then, how does that exquisite Big sis boil water and cook?”

Xi Yue smiled: “When you Guangzuo Dage comes back, I will discuss with him. I can’t go on like this anymore—”

“Although I said that I have thought about the idyllic life of the paradise, self-sufficient; I didn’t really let you come to be uncle farmers with their backs to the sky and faces the loess. Isn’t that?

“Your talents should be used to the best of their ability, so that they can perform their duties.”

“Miss! Do you think I am talented?”

Guangchen’s eyes are as bright as Star.

“Of course!” Xi Yue couldn’t help but touched his head again: The child’s eyes are so beautiful!

“The parachutist gave you a gift to prove that your talent has been recognized by him. Guangchen, the general may grow into a general like him! I look forward to that day very much—”

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