Reclaiming wasteland and farming: I rely on space to be rich in the world

Chapter 21

Only then did Fang Hai realize that something was wrong with her.

His face was very pale, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

With the faint light, I finally saw the blood oozing from her back.

"What's wrong with you?" He grabbed her and checked her back quickly.

"Go away."

The culprit.

It hurt her so much.

"How could so many be injured?" Fang Hai said, preventing Juju from checking the injuries forcefully.

Fortunately, only one piece was scratched by something sharp, and the clothes were a little bit torn.

"Are you embarrassed to ask?" Bai Wei couldn't tell what mood she was in.When someone smeared it with some unknown medicinal powder, his face became extremely hot.

"Forget it." After wiping off the medicine, she turned her head away, "Fang Hai, just lie down there and you'll know."

"lie?"

Fang Hai walked over puzzled, then lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

"How could it be so hard?" He got up quickly, frowning.

Tut tut, do you mind asking?Why is the bed so clueless?

special.

Bai Wei rubbed her temples: "The house is empty and you can't save money? Or, do you plan to drink the northwest wind in the future?"

"..."

"Okay, your bed has straw anyway, so don't worry about it. This bed is very hard and very tight. If you press me down again, Fang Hai, I don't blame my old lady for being rude."

What the hell.

If it weren't for you being the hero in the dream, how could my old lady give you the straw that I borrowed so hard to make myself suffer?
However, is it very moving to see it?

Fang Hai, you are so moved. When you are with the heroine in the future, you must remember her as a poor wife.

Don't ask for glory and wealth, I beg you to make a fortune and become rich, let us get married.

But when she raised her head, Bai Wei's pupils shrank: "Fang Hai, what are you doing?"

This man moved the straw on his bed without making a sound, and even Yuanyuan was woken up.

The little girl rubbed her eyes sleepily: "Mother, Dad, what are you doing?"

"It's okay." Fang Hai said, "Daddy makes the bed, it will be ready soon."

As he spoke, he lifted off the sheet on her bed, and seeing the horrible lump of wood, he directly picked up the kitchen knife and chopped it off.

There was a clicking sound, and the uneven planks became a pile of firewood.

Oh!
Bai Wei's heart ached.

It feels more painful in the temples.

She bit her lip and frowned sadly: "Fang Hai, this is a new kitchen knife, new!"

Fang Hai was unmoved.

Bai Wei clenched her fists, took a deep breath and took a deep breath: "You, are you going out to learn skills from a teacher, or are you a fool who doesn't even know furniture?"

"No." Fang Hai made the bed, straightened up and turned around: "I just realized that we didn't buy a hatchet, so we had to use a kitchen knife."

"Then why don't you throw the wood aside? You have to cut it like this."

"It hurts you."

"Then you don't need to put a new kitchen knife on us for a piece of wood, it's so handsome and not worth it, right?"

"No." Fang Hai took out the money: "I'll buy it at the next market."

"..."

Row.

You are rich, you are willful.

buy more!

"Okay, in case you don't know how to be frugal, I will accept the money for the time being."

This is ten taels of silver.

heavy.

It's just that these ten taels of silver seem like a windfall.

There are in-laws peeping in the front, and neighbors coveting in the back.

No, the next morning, Shun Zi's voice sounded outside the door of the house.

"Yuanyuanniang, Yuanyuanniang, are you home? Yuanyuanniang."

That loud voice was harsh.

Bai Wei walked out with a dark face: "What's the matter?"

You know, she just had a quarrel with the other party, so coming to the door so soon, there must be nothing good.

(End of this chapter)