After marrying the rough man Orion, the little peasant girl was spoiled

Chapter 2
Cheng Huai nodded in response, and carried Jiang Miao to Yu Ying's room.

The Cheng family only has three rooms in total, the one on the left belongs to Yu Ying, and the one on the right belongs to Cheng Huai. Yu Ying usually sleeps with the two children, and the middle one is used as the main room on weekdays. All the guests are here. As for cooking and bathing, a few thatched huts were temporarily built behind.

"Grandma, hug~" Cheng Dabao stretched out his hand to Yu Ying with some disappointment, his father didn't hug him when he came back today.

Dabao, not happy!

Yu Ying stretched out her hands to close the two door panels on the left and right, put on the bolts, turned around and picked up Cheng Dabao who was lying on the ground.

When Cheng Xiaobao saw it, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Yu Ying's trousers, and pulled it down without making a sound.

Yu Ying bent down again, picked up Xiaobao and hugged her around her waist, and said with a straight face: "Your father has something to do, don't make trouble with him tonight."

Cheng Dabao: "Noisy..."

Cheng Xiaobao looked down at the ground and nodded, as if he understood.

Yu Ying carried them to Cheng Huai's room on the right. With that girl here tonight, these two little guys would naturally not be able to sleep with her.

After taking off Cheng Dabao and Cheng Xiaobao's coats, Yu Ying stuffed them into the quilt all at once, pretending to be majestic: "Hurry up and go to sleep."

Cheng Dabao took out a hand from under the quilt, put his fingers in his mouth and sucked it, and looked at Yu Ying with bright black grape-like eyes: "Grandma, coax."

Cheng Xiaobao tilted his head and looked at Cheng Dabao, he didn't speak, and imitated his elder brother to suck his fingers.

Yu Ying had no choice but to sit on the side and stretched out two hands to pat the two cubs respectively, "Come on, don't lick your fingers."

Cheng Dabao bit his fingers and closed his eyes, gradually feeling sleepy.

Cheng Xiaobao handed his hand to Yu Ying with a crisp voice: "Milk, eat."

Yu Ying patted Xiaobao's head, and said with a soft smile, "I don't want to eat milk, be good, Xiaobao, go to sleep."

Here, as soon as Cheng Huai put down Jiang Miao, he found that her hand was still clutching his sleeve.

He lowered his head and pulled his hand from her waist. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand to break her fingers.

When she raised her head, she met Jiang Miao's bright eyes and looked straight at him.

Cheng Huai paused, pursed his lower lip, "Let go."

Jiang Miao blinked, quickly let go of her hand, and said in a weak voice, "Thank you."

If Cheng Huai hadn't gone to the river to fish her up and then brought her to see the doctor, he would have really become a lonely ghost by now.

Cheng Huai immediately stood up, turned his head to go out, and heard Jiang Miao shout again: "Well, Cheng...Brother Cheng, do you have dry clothes, my clothes are all wet."

The other party paused and walked faster.

Jiang Miao looked at the door blankly, is she looking scary now, walking so fast?
Thinking like this, she raised her hand and touched her head, "Hiss..." She didn't know if she would lose her appearance.

Forget it, in her current situation, she doesn't have the right to think too much about her face.

Jiang Miao in the book is a cannon fodder character, who died after falling into the water, and the description of her is almost mentioned briefly.

She also felt that the name Lushui Village was very familiar, and then she remembered that she seemed to have read such a book a while ago, and flipped through it to pass the time, and almost forgot the plot.

There is only one thing, she remembers very clearly, the great dynasty suffered from long drought, famine, and starvation everywhere.

Thinking about the scene depicted in the book, Jiang Miao felt chills on the back of her neck.

She didn't want to die again, if she managed to survive, she must hang on.

Jiang Miao was immersed in her own thoughts, until the door panel creaked, and she regained her senses and raised her head.

Yu Ying walked in, holding clothes in her hand, "Girl Miao, these clothes are clean, Auntie will change them for you."

Jiang Miao quickly reached out to take it, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, auntie, I can change it myself."

"Hey, then you can change it yourself, and call auntie when you need it." Yu Ying withdrew her hand, stood beside her and looked at her kindly with a smile.

Jiang Miao's heart was numb from being stared at, so she took the clothes and turned sideways to change them quickly.

Yu Ying stood beside her and watched carefully, the more she looked, the more satisfied she was. This girl has a good appearance, with curved willow eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, a pretty nose, and a fair and clean face. joy.

She stepped forward and took Jiang Miao's wet clothes in her hand, "Auntie will wash the wet clothes for you tomorrow, so you can wear this clothes with peace of mind."

"Thank you, Auntie, I'll wash it myself tomorrow." Jiang Miao said hastily.

They didn't have any relatives, and they didn't bring any reason, so it was a righteous thing to save her, how could she keep receiving each other's kindness with peace of mind.

Yu Ying didn't think much about it, and smiled gently: "You are hurt now, and my aunt will wash it for you, no trouble."

The other party was extremely enthusiastic, and Jiang Miao couldn't refuse anymore, thinking that he could only repay it later.

Yu Ying also scooped up a bowl of porridge for her to drink, although it was very watery, it made her body warm a lot.

Cheng Huai didn't show up again at night, Jiang Miao slept with Yu Ying, it was the first time a stranger slept next to her, and it felt weird in her heart.

She was thrown in the orphanage since she was a child. She has no parents and no home. The dean's mother is her mother, and the orphanage is her home.

So when she grows up, what she wants most is a house of her own, which looks like a complete home.

It's a pity that the house is there, but she is gone.

Jiang Miao looked at the darkness in front of her eyes, and heaved a long sigh.

A hand beside her reached out and patted her, with a comforting tone: "Don't think too much girl, the hard times will pass."

Cheng Huai told her all about her, poor thing.

The kind and kind voice sounded very much like the dean's mother's tone of coaxing her when she was a child. Jiang Miao turned sideways, buried her head, and her eyes were a little sore.

On the second day, Cheng Huai prepared to go up the mountain early in the morning.

Now is the season to open up wasteland and eat melons. The land on the mountain needs to be opened early, so that there will be vegetables to eat when the weather is hotter.

Yu Ying also wanted to help with the work, but the two children at home who were less than two years old were left unattended, and they were too much trouble to do the work when they were taken out, so they could only stay at home.

"The baked green vegetable pancakes are already in the bag. Don't forget to eat them when you get busy. The kettle is also in it. Remember to drink water when you work for a while." Yu Ying seriously instructed and opened the door.

Cheng Huai took the bag silently, and glanced at the door of the room on the left, feeling a little worried.

Seeing the worried look in his eyes, Yu Ying stretched out her hand and pushed his arm, and said with a smile, "Hurry up to the mountain, Miss Miao can take care of her, come back early for dinner at noon."

Only now did Cheng Huai walk out of the small courtyard with a hoe, and saw Zhang Xiu climbing the slope from a distance, rushing towards his house.

He turned back, and when he reached the door of the house, he hung the cloth bag on the wall and held the hoe in his hand.

"Why are you back again, did you forget to bring something?" Yu Ying hurried over and asked.

"Mother, you go in first." Cheng Huai whispered.

(End of this chapter)