Peerless pastoral little green plum

Chapter 61

That night, Yao Huahua was still thinking about Baoshan before going to bed.

Thinking of the scene where Baoshan grabbed her waist and pulled her in front of him, she felt a little hot in her ears.However, before she had time to figure out what it was like, a thought suddenly flashed in her mind: Has he eaten, Baoshan?

He just came back yesterday afternoon. Immediately after he came back, Aunt Peach drove him to the ancestral house. The ancestral house had no pots, pans, rice, noodles, and vegetables. Aunt Peach took his only two taels of silver, so he would eat it at night. What?
Thinking of this, Yao Huahua felt guilty, thinking that she shouldn't have come back so quickly, since she came back alone, wouldn't Baoshan be hungry for a long time?He just came back from a foreign land, maybe he didn't eat anything on the way.

Because of guilt, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep all night.

After finally surviving until dawn, Yao Huahua got up immediately after the first rooster crowed. She got up quickly, then dug out a dozen sweet potatoes from under the bed, and packed peanuts about a catty in a inside the basket.

Wang Mudan got up too, and when she saw the contents of Yao Huahua's basket, she knew that Yao Huahua was going to send it to Baoshan. , you can pack some more and send them to Baoshan.”

Yao Huahua understood, smiled gratefully at Wang Mudan, and went to the kitchen to get some cabbage. Thinking that Baoshan might not have a pot, she dug out a terracotta pot that was used for emergency during the festival at home and took it together. up.

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At this time, the genius was bright, Yao Huahua was walking on the path in the village, and the bangs on his forehead were wetted by the mist after a while.

She remembered that morning a long time ago, when Baoshan beat the stone for her, and because she was worried about him, she rushed to Baoshan's house at dawn, and the fog was very heavy that day.

Thinking of this, the familiar feelings back then gradually returned. Baoshan was the one who cared about her, and she cared about him. They cared about each other since they were young, just like what mother said, they were like brothers and sisters.

Thinking of this, she quickened her pace again.

Yao Huahua soon walked to Pei Baoshan's dilapidated house. The door of the house was open, but no one was inside. She only saw two men's clothes on the wooden bed that she had repaired. It should be covered with this clothes as a quilt.

She was a little sad, and she didn't know what Baoshan had experienced in these years, and how she came back to such a situation.

Since there was no one in Baoshan, she put the things down and searched outside again, but finally found it by the river at the foot of the mountain.

This river is a small river for the villagers of Shihua Village to survive. It converges from the mountain and flows through the foot of the mountain.In this era, the river water was so clear that it could be drunk directly or used for bathing and washing clothes. Sometimes villagers would come here to fish.

At this moment, Pei Baoshan was spearing the fish with a sharpened bamboo tip.

He stood shirtless on a bamboo raft, which was used by the villagers to cross the river, and Pei Baoshan stood on it quietly watching the movement in the river.

Yao Huahua was worried that it would affect him, so she didn't dare to make a sound, so she stood quietly on the shore and waited for him.

Yesterday he was wearing clothes, Yao Huahua felt that he was strong and thick, but today he was shirtless, Yao Huahua felt that his arms were strong and thick, like a copper wall and an iron wall.

It's just that the old and new injuries on the back were intertwined, and the scars were so shocking and masculine that Yao Huahua was shocked to see it.

　I wish you all a happy weekend. Seeing many friends vote and leave messages for Yangyang, Yangyang is very moved. Because of the time, I will not reply one by one.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)