Traveling through the mountains and fields to be leisurely

Chapter 46 Reflecting on Warmth
Holding the sugar figurine, he ran towards his mother,
"Mother, my sister bought me a candy figurine. Look how pretty it is. It's a big tiger."

The child who ran away with the sugar figurine made Lan Lingxue's eyes moist. Poverty wiped out the child's innocence. Just a two-cent sugar figurine made the child jump up happily. The world of children It's so simple and direct, little hoe, I promise, it will keep you innocence.

"Little hoe, run slowly, mother, I'm back."

Chasing the little hoe, Lan Lingxue took out the steamed stuffed bun that had been quietly hidden in the space in the car. She just wanted to try if her orchid space was like the one in the novel, put something in it, It will keep its original appearance, and I hope that the hot buns will still be hot,
"Mom, I bought buns and came back."

Passed the cloth towel with the steamed stuffed bun to mother, stretched out his hand to caress it outside, it was still hot, Lan Lingxue was very happy, I don't know how many functions I don't know about my own space, it seems that there is still a lot to be done. development

"Hey, I bought so much. It just so happened that your uncles came early. They came to help you not long after you left. They probably haven't had a meal yet. My porridge is ready, so I asked them to come over." Eat some steamed stuffed buns before working."

Although he felt sorry for the money to buy buns, Lin Qiutang was not stingy, let alone a fellow who came to help his family with work.

"Uncle Sanshui, Uncle Chunsheng, Uncle Jianye, Uncle Shanzi, take a rest first, come over and eat some buns before you work."

Lan Lingxue yelled at the four people who were working in full swing,
"No need, we can eat after we finish our work."

They really didn't come here for dinner, they were just anxious to practice the skill of building firewalls, so they all arrived early by coincidence,

"It's all from my own family. My father and I wanted to come back early, but we were delayed by something on the way, so we didn't eat it. It happened that mother's porridge was ready. Let's eat together. Only when we are full can we work hard." Live is not."

The aroma of porridge and steamed buns came continuously, stirring up the emptiness in his stomach, Sanshui put down the mud in his hand first,

"Okay, let's eat when we're full. I'm really hungry."

Sanshui patted his stomach, and everyone laughed haha. It happened that Lan Erzhuang helped the boy to move over slowly,
"Whose child is this?"

Looking at Miansheng, who had never seen him before, and with such injuries all over his body, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I met in the town, the little basket met a thief, and I was injured to help the little basket. No, I took it home to raise it. After all, I got the lottery because of our daughter. How can I leave it alone, Mrs. Hoe , come in and help."

Talking in his mouth, he didn't stop on his feet, and mixed the boy into the room,

"The basket met a thief? Is the girl doing well?"

Helping Lan Erzhuang to help the young man onto the bed, Lin Qiutang anxiously wanted to see his daughter,
"My daughter is fine, you should make the little guy smart first, there are me and my daughter outside."

"I'm not a kid, I'm a man."

Lan Erzhuang looked at the boy frowning in pain, and couldn't help being happy.
"Yes, you are a man, and you can fight with five or six rascals. Well, man, you rest first. Uncle has something to do now, so go out and get busy. Since you are a man, hurry up It hurts, get off the ground early."

The young man knew that he was ridiculed by the uncle, but because he was really hurt, he couldn't refute it. He couldn't help but reflect on Lan Lingxue's words. He didn't save himself or others, so is there any point in what he did?

Lin Qiutang wet the towel, and gently wiped the boy's face covered with dust, sweat and blood. Before the boy was well, Lin Qiutang's hands began to shake.
"Look at this injured man, why are these people's hands so black, they are still children."

Unable to hide the anger and distress in his heart, Lin Qiutang became even more gentle in his strikes.
"Does it hurt?"

ask carefully,

"It doesn't hurt."

Reassuringly, the young man has never been so relaxed for a moment, he is just a stranger, but it turns out that he feels warmer than someone who has been with him for more than ten years,
"What's your name? Where do you come from?"

I mixed some warm water again, and made the towel again, this time the wiping was more delicate and gentle.

"Auntie, my name is An Zhiyuan, and I'm from Kyoto."

Looking at the woman in front of her, although she is wearing coarse clothes, she gives people a gentle and quiet feeling, as if unconsciously, she can make people feel at ease, not to mention, she is also the mother of that little basket girl, An Zhiyuan can't tell a lie,

"Oh? From Kyoto, how far does it have to go, alone?"

Looking at An Zhiyuan's tattered clothes, even if he was beaten, it would not be so torn. It is not difficult to imagine how difficult his journey was. Lin Qiutang's heart immediately softened to the point of distress,

"Then do your parents know when you come out? You Uncle Lan is also reckless in handling things. Why don't you make a decision after asking about your situation? No matter what, you should let your parents know about you first."

It turns out that the uncle's surname is Lan, and the little basket girl should also be surnamed Lan. An Zhiyuan didn't pay attention at all.

"Aunt Lan, don't blame Uncle Lan, I wanted to follow here. My parents are not in the capital, so I wanted to find them when I came out. You saw it too..."

An Zhiyuan reluctantly raised his head to look at himself,

"Now I'm injured and penniless, so I have the audacity to bother the family for a few days."

Seeing that his face was almost wiped clean, and there were wounds, Lin Qiutang only dared to dip a wet towel in it, fearing that it would hurt him, as long as it was not dirty, he began to wipe An Zhiyuan's hands with the towel again,

"You child, what are you talking about? Do you want to disturb me? This injury was suffered for our little basket. Auntie knows it well. You don't want to be polite to auntie, so you can rest assured to live in auntie's house. This injury can be big or small, and it must be healed, otherwise it will be a serious problem. After all, your body has not yet grown up. Zhiyuan, you should lie down for a while, and your aunt will serve you a bowl of porridge. Here are two meat buns, let’s take a good night’s sleep when we’re full, and we won’t feel so much pain when we wake up.”

When helping An Zhiyuan wipe his face, Lin Qiutang could feel the little guy trembling slightly because of the pain, but he gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound. Because he realized his strength, Lin Qiutang felt sorry for him even more. No matter what kind of difficulties you have encountered, you will make up your mind to embark on the journey alone.

Pulling off the quilt, helping An Zhiyuan cover his body, tucking in the corners of the quilt, and standing up straight, Lin Qiutang told him to be obedient, and walked out of the house with a towel, muttering as he walked,

"You said that he committed such a serious crime for no reason. What a good boy, you are so pitiful."

Looking at the warm and brand-new quilt on his body, a drop of hot water slipped from the corner of his eye, An Zhiyuan immediately tilted his head, hid his tears in the pillow, and also hid his thoughts about how dirty and messed up he was. I know, but the woman who just went out didn't show the slightest dislike. Instead, she cleaned her hands and face, and covered herself with a brand new quilt. As long as you take a look at this house, you can see that it is almost poor. Nothing, even the door of the inner room has not been installed, so it can be seen how the condition is, and this quilt is obviously newly made, even the traces of folding are not obvious, it should be rushed out for her own use, but she didn't have any Hesitate, only this warmth is enough for me to repay in my whole life.

When I came out, I saw that my daughter had already arranged for everyone to eat, and I bought some more bowls and plates today, which was enough for us. A table of people was eating happily, and even the small hoes went to join in the fun.

"Mom, you came out, how is he doing, does the wound still hurt?"

Lan Lingxue was busy adding porridge to everyone, when she saw her mother came out, she took a big bowl, filled it full of porridge, and put four big buns on the plate,
"Hey, mother will bring it to him first, if there is not enough to eat, I will serve it again."

She didn't wait for her mother to reply, but just passed the things into her hands, Lan Lingxue turned around and went to work again,

"Uncle Zihao, I will have to work hard for you to help send the carriage back. You can eat more."

"Uncle Jianye, why don't you eat more buns? I bought enough buns for everyone. Don't be shy. You don't have the energy to work if you don't have enough to eat. Besides, it's not such a luxury every day. Occasionally eat Our family can still afford this meal."

Looking at the busy girl who was as diligent as a bee, Lin Qiutang's mood brightened. Such an outstanding girl belongs to her own family. Seeing her life is getting better, she must be weighed by her own daughter. A good in-law's family can't let the daughter feel wronged. Lan Lingxue, who is happily busy, doesn't know that her mother-in-law has already started thinking about how to assign herself out.

"Zhiyuan, slow down, there are more."

Looking at An Zhiyuan who was choking on his porridge, Lin Qiutang couldn't laugh or cry, and reached out to pat his back to help him breathe, but he didn't notice An Zhiyuan's stiff back.

"Aunt Lan, your porridge is so delicious, even this meat bun can't compare to it."

After finally coughing, An Zhiyuan held up the bowl flatteringly. An Zhiyuan was really not used to being treated so tenderly, and he didn't know how to express his gratitude. In his former home, no one would give him any This kind of consolation, even when he was so sick that he was about to die, no one stretched out his hand to give him such consolation,
"Of course, this is a craft taught by our niece. I don't know why, but the porridge tastes different if I follow her method."

Lin Qiutang said proudly, but she didn't know that her daughter had the fairy water bestowed by the Bodhisattva.
"Would you like another bowl?"

Seeing An Zhiyuan holding the bowl, he thought he still wanted porridge,
"I really want to have another bowl, but my stomach is so weak that I can't hold it."

"Okay then, just take a good rest, and when you wake up, auntie will cook something delicious for you."

Lin Qiutang helped him wipe off the sweat from drinking hot porridge on his forehead, turned around and went out with the bowl, but An Zhiyuan looked at the door without a door, without blinking for a long time.

(End of this chapter)