Nongmen Spring: Hot lady flirting with foolish husband

Chapter 45 First Look 2
Jiang Wen looked at the surrounding environment, there was a dense layer of grass growing on the ground, mixed with many wild flowers in the middle, red, yellow, purple, white, large flowers, small flowers, all kinds, Scattered on the blue carpet, like stars scattered in the world unintentionally.

The terrain around this flat land is slightly higher, surrounded by field ridges, planted with wheat, the wheat has already headed, and a prosperous scene can be seen from afar.

On the north side of this blue carpet, there is a small pond, which is quite connected with the river around the field. There is a large piece of plants that look like lotus leaves and water lilies growing in it. From time to time, there are small frogs in the pond. cry.It looks pleasing to the eye.

"It's such a good place", Jiang Wen praised without hesitation, found a place to lie down at random, Jiang Wen looked at the sky, white clouds slowly drifted over his head, and the breeze brought the breath of green grass, which made people unconsciously soothe their nerves .

Fu Hui was also lying on the grass, and said recklessly, "Of course, the place I was looking for could be worse, even lying here quietly is a kind of enjoyment."

Jiang Wen did not deny it.Jiang Wen has never been able to grasp the ancient timekeeping. He has become accustomed to modern electronic clocks. Even after a few months in ancient times, Jiang Wen still cannot accurately grasp the time.

"Sister Hui'er, it will be noon later, you have to remember to remind me to go back and cook," Jiang Wen stretched his waist and said a little wearily.

Fu Hui gave her a disgusted look, and said lightly, "I came out just for fun, why do you think about those things, isn't it just a waste of fun?"

Jiang Wen smiled wryly, not saying that he is a 20-year-old soul, but just talking about the current situation at home, it is impossible for him not to worry a little bit, not to mention that he is not a real seven-year-old girl, and he is no longer an innocent age. In modern times, she is a girl with an extremely simple mind. In this ancient time, the questions she thinks about are no longer naive.

However, lying here is really relaxing. Unconsciously, Jiang Wen felt that the pressure of the soul was released, "Sister Huier, what do you usually do at home?" Jiang Wen was a little curious, looking at her Hanging clothes in the morning is definitely not going to be fun all the time.

"Me," Fu Hui said lazily, "help with lighting the fire, washing dishes, tidying up the house, weeding grass for the pigs, and learning how to embroider a purse and tie a net when I have time, what else can I do."

Fu Huixu is ten years old, but he is actually only nine years old. He usually has to do so many things, especially embroidering purses and netting. Jiang Wen has never seen it before. She thinks she can barely sew a dress and wear it. Not bad, "You are really capable!"

Seeing Jiang Wen sigh, Fu Hui curled his lips indifferently, "Whatever can be done or not, all the girls in the village do it like this, but you don't look like someone who has done these jobs, no Do you still worry about washing and cooking?"

What Fu Hui said is indeed true, but Jiang Wen's tone of voice is closer to that of a child now, and the subconscious source probably never regards himself as a child, so he always doesn't take what he does.

Jiang Wen didn't speak, and there was some silence between the two of them for a while. After a while, Fu Hui turned his head and glanced at Jiang Wen.The sun was already hot at this time, but because it was on the grass and there was humidity underneath, it was not very hot. The girl on the grass closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep, with a pure and peaceful face.

Such a beautiful little girl, what kind of environment should she live in before to be pampered?

Fu Hui was in a daze, and if she grew up a few more years, there would be few girls as good-looking as her in all the towns.

Fu Hui came to his senses, this place is on the grass after all, and it is easy to get sick when the moisture enters his body when he falls asleep. Although Fu Hui couldn't bear to see her pure and stretched appearance, he still called her softly several times, "Wen Er, Wen Er, are you asleep?"

Jiang Wen's thoughts were in a daze, hazy, when he heard someone calling himself, he woke up suddenly, and quickly answered, "Well, what's wrong?"

"There's moisture on the ground, I can't fall asleep anymore, get up and I'll weave you a garland," Fu Hui sat up from the ground and said softly.

Jiang Wen opened his eyes, the sun was a bit dazzling, he quickly closed his eyes again, stretched out his hand to cover the sun, and got used to it a little bit, then Jiang Wen sat up, staring at the wild flowers in the meadow in a daze, just now I fell asleep right away.

When he came back to his senses, Fu Hui had already woven a one-third circle with deft hands and feet. Jiang Wen leaned over to look at it. Fu Hui wove it very skillfully, all the bright flowers were exposed, and the flowers The petals are not damaged yet.

The wreath gradually took shape, and Jiang Wen couldn't take his eyes off the beautiful colors. Fu Hui looked a little funny at her appearance. God knows that those beautiful wreaths that Jiang Wen had seen before were not real. They were all made of wire and fabric. This one also exudes the fragrance of the green grass mixed with the wild flowers.

"I made it up for you. Seeing how happy you are." Fu Hui joked, "Could it be that you see a lot of good things, but you are so rare about wild flowers and weeds?"

(End of this chapter)