The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 132

After being disturbed by Mrs. Jin and Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Lin, Xia Wan lost the mood of counting money, and it was Zhao Ning who helped to pack up all the copper coins, "There are 430 coins in total, you can keep them." Zhao Ning Give the stringed copper coins to Xia Wan for collection.

"Well, I'm a little tired. I want to take a rest. When you go to your wife's place, let me know in advance, so I can prepare things." Xia Wan put away the copper coins, and then got into the bed after speaking, The quilt is on the body.

Zhao Ning looked at it for a long time, and didn't know what happened to this little girl. Could it be that she was angry with herself? After staring for a long time, she found that Xia Wan had really fallen asleep, so she tiptoed out, and when she turned around, she found that Xia Wan was sleeping On the exposed neck, there is a circle of obvious red marks.

Look at the cloth strap on the basket outside, there is nothing I don't understand, so many pancakes are sold by the little girl alone, sometimes, Xia Wan behaves too much like an adult So much so that Zhao Ning forgot that Xia Wan was only eight years old.

"Silly girl, I just don't want you to leave. Why are you angry?" Zhao Ning sighed. In fact, he was not angry with Xia Wan, but angry with himself. The more she gets along with Xia Wan, the more Zhao Ning doesn't want to let her go. She is the warmth that Zhao Ning has never experienced in the past 12 years. A person who has been cold since childhood, suddenly comes into contact with warmth. Reckless and ignorant, but you will definitely grasp it subconsciously and never let go.

Xia Wan is really tired. She was injured and in pain. She was hit on the head before, and then she fought with wolves. Even if she is a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, she is still a child after all. He hadn't rested for a while, and being stimulated by the matter of Chen and Lin this time, he was naturally a little bit unmotivated.

Zhao Ning didn't bother Xia Wan, he did some work at home, and then he practiced calligraphy and read books, thinking that Xia Wan just said that he wanted to learn to read, Zhao Ning became interested, took out the Three Character Classic, and solemnly put it Put it on the top of my rattan box, then took out the raw edged paper, and wrote the initials carefully, so that when Xia Wanhui learned how to read, he could practice accordingly.

Although Zhao Ning is only 12 years old, he is very hardworking in reading and practicing handwriting. Under such difficult conditions, a good handwriting can be seen on the paper. No matter how you look at it, it is pleasing to the eye. Zhao Ning is also very satisfied. Twenty, probably enough for Xia Wan to use for a while before stopping.

Looking at the sun outside, it has already set to the west, "So it's been so long, why haven't you woke up in the evening?" Zhao Ning frowned, Xia Wan usually doesn't take a nap, today is in a bad mood, maybe the time It's been a while, but it's not normal to not wake up for so long.

Zhao Ning put down the pen and paper and walked into the inner room. Xia Wan was still the same as before, she didn't move at all, Zhao Ning smiled and reached out to push Xia Wan, but when she probed, she saw that Xia Wan's forehead was covered with fine lines. Beads of sweat, dry lips, eyes closed, obviously not sleeping, but having a fever.

Zhao Ning was taken aback by this, and hurriedly pushed Xia Wan, but Xia Wan just uttered two indistinct ramblings and didn't wake up at all, "What should I do, Waner, Waner, wake up Don't sleep." Zhao Ning was so anxious that his hands were trembling a little.

(End of this chapter)