Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 42

Han Qing sat on the head of the bed with a look of "heartbreaker" on her face: "I didn't mean to, I really fell asleep, I'm sorry..."

However, the man in front of her just stared blankly and didn't speak until she was so watched that she had nowhere to put her hands.

The man smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm afraid of the cold, but you've warmed up a lot after sleeping."

That smile was so serious that it couldn't be more serious, but Han Qing clearly saw a trace of teasing in it?
She couldn't help muttering: Lin Youtian Lin Youtian, you are no longer that pure and flawless Lin Youtian! ! !
Han Qing couldn't sleep anymore, and her whole body was sore, and she was thinking about something again, so she simply used the excuse of going to the latrine to leave the room.

Lin Youtian didn't stop her, and thought: Qing'er must be too ashamed and angry to speak out, so she hurriedly avoided herself.

outside the house.

The room in the main hall is still lit, and Lin's father and Lin's mother have not yet fallen asleep.

Han Qing sat down in the yard. She had only been in ancient times for nine days, but she shared the bed with a man. It was really unreasonable, even if the man was disabled!

Her foot injury has recovered, and she should make some thorough preparations for her leaving the Lin family.

As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts around, so money is naturally indispensable when you are away from home.

Now in this poor country, you can only rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and rely on the sea to eat the sea.

She doesn't know any rare medicinal herbs, she doesn't know how to hunt, and she doesn't know how to practice medicine. Now she can only earn money by relying on her survival skills over the years.

I found a good place beside the river I went to today.

Han Qing smiled slyly, put a big bamboo on her back, and slipped out of the house quietly with a shovel in her hand.

It's pitch black all around, and it's really a bit infiltrating.

Han Qing blew on the torch and searched for a suitable position in the mud beside the river, until she stopped near a seedling field.

She put down the bamboo bamboo and began to dig a hole under her feet.

After digging a big hole the size of a bamboo bamboo, Han Qing buried the bamboo and waited for the fish to take the bait.

In order to get the fish to take the bait, she ran some muddy ground, lit a fire and rummaged for a long time before digging out some earthworms, and then put the earthworms into bamboo stalks as bait to attract fish.

After you are done, you can only wait in peace.

When she returned to the room again, it was already half an hour later.

Lin Youtian sat in the room first and waited for her, afraid that she would be afraid of the dark, so he still lit the lamp.

It's been a long time since Han Qing came back to the house, and he thought that Han Qing was afraid of embarrassing him, or was embarrassed to face him, so he refused to enter the house.

But when she came back, she saw that she was covered in mud and had a face of loess, so the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Are you so ashamed to roll in the mud?"

"..."

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Han Qing changed her clothes, and it was almost dawn.

So, she didn't lie down again, and because she was afraid that she would rape Lin Youtian in her sleep, Han Qing didn't dare to fall asleep.

So she got up early to make breakfast.

A pound of pork that Lin Yuwen bought has been eaten up.

The autumn harvest is exhausting, and the food is full of wild vegetables. No wonder the peasants are all sallow, emaciated, and short.Those who are tall, strong and fat are really rare.

After worrying all night, Lin's mother and Lin's father hurried down to the ground without even eating breakfast.

Han Qing felt sorry for the second elder, and hurriedly followed behind with some food.

Now there are only a few acres of rice fields and sorghum on the top of the mountain. If the family moves quickly, they can finish harvesting today.

I can only pray to God that it will not rain today.

Until noon, there was no change in the weather.

There were dragonflies flying low and circling everywhere, and it was as hot and hot as ever, which made people panic. Han Qing even felt that if there was a spark at this time, the earth could be set on fire.

(End of this chapter)