Chapter 81 His Heartache (1)
When the oil in the pan started to smoke, she poured the stirred eggs into the pan, and after frying the egg juice into pancakes that were yellow on both sides, she poured a spoonful of water into the pan, covered the pan, and silently When the water boils, put the sweet potato leaves in it.

Finally, some salt was sprinkled in the soup, and then a pot of yellowish green egg soup was scooped into two thick bowls.

One of the bowls was full, with more eggs and less soup, and the other bowl had less eggs and more soup.She picked up the bowl with fewer eggs and walked outside.

Looking at the big bowl of egg soup, the man's eyes were full of tenderness, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.

At least this woman wasn't cruel enough not to give him something to eat.

On the stone platform in the yard, a woman sat cross-legged without any image, silently eating a small amount of food.

Seeing her emaciated body sitting alone under the moonlight, Yan Moyu pursed his lips, walked over, and put the extra eggs in her bowl.

But soon, the woman took the egg back, as if unwilling to accept his charity.

The two were relatively speechless, but both filled their stomachs.

After washing the dishes, Bai Xinran went to boil a pot of hot water again, she was still by the side of the pot, and the man was by the stove.

Carrying the prepared warm water, she walked into the main room and closed the door suddenly.The dilapidated door was split in half by someone last time, but it was also repaired by someone.At this moment, some scenery happened to be blocked, which also made a certain woman breathe a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, there would be no doors, so it would be strange if she didn't take a bath without being watched.

Seeing her defense, Yan Moyu stood outside the door, the corners of his mouth twitching fiercely.

Do you still need to cover up like this in front of him?

There was the sound of 'squeaking' water coming from inside the door, and the eyes of the man outside the door became deeper and deeper, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.Through the old door, thinking about her appearance at the moment.

Think about it, since he left the mansion that day, he has not touched her for more than ten days, tonight...

Finally, when the people in the house came out, Yan Moyu endured and endured, and then resisted not stepping forward to throw her down.

Feeling the fiery gaze falling on her, Bai Xinran curled her lips coolly, walked into the kitchen, changed a small bucket of clean water and sent it to his feet.

The man was delighted, and quickly took it.He resisted not throwing her down, indeed it was because he hadn't washed himself for several days.

Because he was on the way, thinking of catching up with her, he hardly stopped on the way, otherwise, he wouldn't have come so quickly.

Just as he was twisting the small bucket to wash himself in the corner of the courtyard, suddenly the door slammed shut again, and he even heard the sound of the door being locked.

"..." The man's handsome face was so dark that it became the bottom of the pot.

This damned little thing shut him out again!

This night, Bai Xinran didn't sleep soundly at all.Although I had driven for a few days and was extremely tired, my mind was in a mess, dreaming for a while, and waking up again for a while.

Just when she was about to fall into a dream again, she suddenly felt that there was something extra around her. Her wooden couch was not big, but it suddenly became crowded. She naturally felt weird, and in a daze, she raised her hand and touched it. In the past, it turned out that this touch made her wake up instantly.

If you think about it with your feet, you will know that it is some shameless person.

"Ran'er, there is no place to sleep for my husband." The man's low voice revealed a trace of grievance, as if coquettishly accusing himself of being abused.

"..." Bai Xin felt a chill.

She didn't even open her eyes, turned her back to the man, and continued to sleep on her own.

Looking at her indifferent back, Yan Moyu secretly sighed.

Regardless of whether she was willing or not, he brought her whole body into his chest, and when he pressed against her, he realized that her body was slightly cold, and he couldn't help frowning his thick eyebrows.

The two of them hadn't seen each other for quite a while, and they were squeezed together on such a narrow couch again. Bai Xinran felt uncomfortable for a while, and twisted her body, trying to get rid of his confinement.

"Don't move." The man whispered hoarsely against her ear, "I'm tired, I won't touch you, sleep peacefully."

Bai Xinran frowned.Believe him to be a ghost!

But after a while, the man behind him really didn't move at all, except that his hands were quite honest except for his breathing.

There were more people behind her, and she felt much warmer than before. Unknowingly, Bai Xinran's eyelids began to fight, and finally she couldn't hold back her sleepiness, and fell into a deep sleep. This sleep was obviously much more secure than before, until dawn she no more dreams...

The next morning, Bai Xinran woke up early and found that there was no one beside her.

After getting dressed, she went outside to fetch water to wash, and suddenly found that the water tank was full. She looked around, but did not find any figure.

After washing, she went to the stove again, boiled six boiled eggs, peeled two by herself, and left the remaining four on the stove.

Thinking that she didn't have anything to eat today, she was going to go to the stream with a bamboo basket to see if she could catch some fish.

As soon as she reached the fence in the yard, she saw a certain man walking towards her from not far away.

She was dressed in a satin robe, which was so out of place in her dilapidated place, but the man's calm and calm expression showed no trace of disgust.The jade crown on the top of his head was taken off, looking at a chopstick in his black hair, Bai Xinran turned his head away, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

"..." Isn't he too ugly?
What surprised her the most was the thing in the man's hand. If she read it correctly, it should be a pheasant.

He actually went hunting game early in the morning?

Seeing the man curling his lips at her, she quickly turned around and walked into the main room.A self-righteous guy who thought she would talk to him just because he laughed?

Just about to close the door, a big foot suddenly squeezed in. The man supported the door with one hand, and sent the pheasant he had beaten back to her with the other.

Snatching the pheasant into her hands, she walked towards the stove holding the chicken's neck.

I have never seen such a frustrated person, who can't even kill a chicken after catching it!

The chicken died not long ago, and it was stabbed in the neck by something, and the blood had already flowed out, so there was no need for her to bleed again.Started a fire and burned half a pot of hot water, scalded the dead pheasant with hot water, and then began to pluck the hair——

Throughout the whole process, the man was always behind her, he didn't say to help, and he didn't offer to help, but his eyes kept falling on her.

Bai Xinran didn't even open her mouth to drive people away, regardless of whether he was looking at chickens or people, she cursed in her heart to let him see enough!
Looking at the four eggs on the stove, Yan Moyu picked up one and peeled it while she was not paying attention.

Hearing the sound of him knocking the eggshell, Bai Xinran just glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, and then concentrated on plucking the chicken feathers.

Suddenly, a peeled egg blocked her view, and the man's slender fingers with distinct bones jumped into her eyes along with the egg.

(End of this chapter)

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