Nongmen's fierce wife busy farming

Chapter 14 The Voice of Spring Water Ding Dong

"Bai Wu,"

The surname is Han, and I don't know what it has to do with the Han family in Qingdu. Bai Wu glanced at him, and before going out, he said,
"My girl comes to the tea garden every day."

Looking at the back of Bai Wu's departure, Han Jing raised his eyebrows, what kind of servant has such an aura?
"Brother, it's time to eat."

"Bai Wu, how is the patient?"

With the two different voices, the curiosity in Han Jing's eyes became stronger. The first voice was obviously immature, but the second voice was light and transparent, and it sounded like a kind of spring water. Boom comfort.

With the voices of several people, the wooden door was pushed open,
As far as he can see, he is dressed in a plain white dress, covered with a light blue gauze, a simple bun with a small silver plum blossom hairpin, a pair of pink ingot ears, with a pair of silver earrings, the size of a slap. His small face is inlaid with a pair of big almond eyes, as clear and bright as purple grapes.

At first glance, this kind of eyes gave people a feeling of pure and charming, but for some reason, in this girl's eyes, he saw a coldness and indifference that penetrated the world.

Thinking of this, Han Jing couldn't help laughing. After sleeping for a long time, his eyes couldn't work well.

When the two stared at each other, Bai Ningxiang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, she noticed the smile on the corner of her adopted brother's lips.

"Yi...Are you awake? It's great, I just made old chicken soup today."

Almost leaking her mouth, Bai Ningxiang quickly covered the embarrassment in her eyes, put the small clay pot on the table, filled him a bowl, and handed it over.
"I wish you a speedy recovery!"

"Thank you girl."

Han Jing took the soup bowl and didn't drink it in a hurry, but put it directly on the table and said with his hands clasped together,

"Han Jing, thank you girl for saving your life."

"My surname is Bai, and my name is Ningxiang."

Bai Ningxiang quickly avoided his thank you and smiled gently.

"You're welcome, you just met. Under the circumstances at that time, anyone else would reach out."

Han Jing smiled noncommittally, because he was lucky and met a good person.

"Hurry up and drink the soup, it won't taste good when it's cold." Bai Ningxiang knew Han Jing's temper. Although she was decisive in killing, she was definitely a person who would repay her kindness.

After being in a coma for several days, Bai Wu has been forcibly pouring medicinal soup, and his breath is bitter.

Now there is this light old chicken soup, a crock pot, see the bottom in a blink of an eye.

Bai Ningxiang saw that he had finished eating, put away the bowl and chopsticks, and turned around to go out. Anyway, he couldn't leave in a short time, and he would always be familiar with it.

In the days that followed, Han Jing officially began to recover from his injuries. He was in good health, and with Bai Ningxiang's special supplements, he could bask in the sun with a cane in two or three days.

When she woke up, Bai Ningxiang finally let go of the last worry in her heart.

There are still ten days until Qingming, and she has to plan carefully, how to pick a batch of Mingqian tea to the maximum extent.

At dinner, Shen shi told her daughter with a smile on her face, "Your grandmother has come with a letter and promised to help pick tea. After counting the days, she will arrive in the next two days."

"That's great, I'll clean up the room tomorrow and let my uncle stay with a few cousins." Dozing off hit the pillow.

With the help of her grandfather's family, she invited a few people from the same village to pick Mingqian tea without any problems.

"Mother, I would like to invite the three sisters Wang Daya and the Huajiao sisters to come and help. No matter the meal, the daily wage is twenty cents, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)