Chapter 79

However, Song Mingxuan discovered that after getting in touch with Zhao Caifeng in the past few days, Zhao Caifeng seemed to understand his state of mind very well, and in terms of studying, Zhao Caifeng's ideas were very good.

Song Mingxuan turned his head, glanced at Zhao Caifeng who was dragging behind him, and said, "Caifeng, let's rest by the side of the road for a while, shall we eat some dry food?"

Zhao Caifeng has long wanted to do this, but the one thing she wants most now is to go home early. As a modern person, she hasn't showered or changed her underwear for three days, and she feels like she's about to die, right?

Zhao Caifeng nodded, walked to a tree stump by the side of the road and sat down. They had just walked through a section of the mountain road. It's over a hill.

Zhao Caifeng sat down, bent down and beat her calf with her small fist, which reminded Song Mingxuan of the scene where Zhao Caifeng pinched his leg that day, and suddenly felt his head booming and heated up, and blushed again, wishing he could drill a hole and disappear up.Zhao Caifeng raised her head and glanced at Song Mingxuan's back. At this moment, Song Mingxuan turned his head and handed Zhao Caifeng a water bag.

Zhao Caifeng usually doesn't like to drink water and feels tired from carrying it, so she left the water bag to Mrs. Yang, but now Zhao Caifeng really felt a little thirsty. Seeing Song Mingxuan handing over the water, she took it. He pulled out the cork and took a few sips without putting the cork back on, and handed it to Song Mingxuan directly.

This water bag was just drunk by Zhao Caifeng. Although it didn't touch anything directly, Song Mingxuan still understood the principle of indirect kissing, so looking at the shiny thing on the drinking spout, Song Mingxuan couldn't judge whether it was in the water bag for a while. water, or... something else.

"Do you want to drink? Do you always ask me to hold it like this?" In fact, Zhao Caifeng did it on purpose, because she found that Song Mingxuan only looked like a boy when he was shy. This kind of teasing made Zhao Caifeng feel happy, anyway Does she not like to see Song Mingxuan's old-fashioned face, he is clearly a child, so cute?

Seeing that Zhao Caifeng had no intention of taking it back, Song Mingxuan blushed and took the water bag, and took a few sips.I don't know if it's his own illusion, but Song Mingxuan always feels that the water in this water bag seems to be much better than the one he brought before.

The two rested for a while, quickened their pace, and rushed back to Zhaojia Village before the sun set.

Zhaojia Village is pretty much the same place, but luckily it was time for the villagers to cook dinner, and everyone didn't care who Zhao Caifeng came back with.

Zhao Caifeng returned home and found that Zhao Wen was also at home.She hadn't seen Zhao Wen for more than half a month, and found that he was very tanned, his face didn't seem to be as plump as before, but he didn't look as stupid as before.

Zhao Caifeng was talking about why there was no one else at home, when she heard Zhao Wu rushing out from the Song family next door, shouting loudly: "Sister, you are finally back! Mother, is mother back?"

"Mother didn't come back. Something happened at your grandfather's house. Mother will take care of it for a few days." The first thing Zhao Caifeng did when she returned home was to go to the kitchen to look at the stove. There was no fire in the past few days, and sure enough, Zhao Wu confessed honestly: "Someone came to the house to spread the word that my uncle passed away, and neither you nor mother can come back. Aunt Xu asked me to take my sister to stay at her house for two days. For dinner, I helped the aunt to light the fire, and I cut the grass to feed the chickens."

Zhao Caifeng rubbed Zhao Wu's head. She really likes this younger brother, he is cute and sensible, and he obeys her words. This is also one of the reasons why Zhao Caifeng feels that she should accept the fact of time travel with peace of mind and stay and fight.

At this time Mrs. Xu came over from the next door, saw Zhao Caifeng sitting in the living room, and said, "Caifeng, it's getting late, don't start a fire today, come to our house for a light meal."

Zhao Caifeng had no choice at this time, so she agreed, and besides, Song Mingxuan had to explain to Mrs. Xu about the money.

When he came back, Song Mingxuan went to the study shop to buy some more pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and now he put them away like treasures.Although he was very reluctant, but at Zhao Caifeng's insistence, he still bought several dozen candles.On Zhao Caifeng's suggestion, I went to the pharmacy and bought some mosquito-repellent incense to smoke mosquitoes.

Song Mingxuan really admired Zhao Caifeng for being so thoughtful.From now on, it will be hot day by day, and there will be swarms of mosquitoes in the countryside. This is one of the reasons why Song Mingxuan hates summer, but he didn't expect Zhao Caifeng to even think of this for him.

Song Mingxuan laughed while packing his things. This kind of smile came from the heart, relaxed, and with a touch of emotion.He tidied up his things, went outside to the living room, saw his father and the moon-like coffin in the corner, stepped forward to light a stick of incense, and bowed respectfully.

(End of this chapter)

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