The story of wearing me soon has changed

Chapter 124 Retired General, We Don’t Date (11)

After thinking about it for a while, Shu Bai still added a dry sentence before leaving.

"take care."

What he said was cramped and a little uncomfortable.Seeing the obvious sluggishness on her face, she subconsciously felt that she might not be used to this kind of comfort full of wind and sand, so she simply left.

It's a bit... inappropriate for a man with rough hands and feet to comfort her.

Fu Mian was indeed stunned, because what Shu Bai said was to take care of his health!It was exactly the same as what Fei Bo told her!
Is it possible to tell the truth?Know some plot?
After Shubai left, she immediately pinched the nape of Feibo's neck and lifted it in front of her eyes,
"Tell me, does Shubai know something?"

Fei Bo kicked his legs innocently, 【I don't know!The plot didn't come! 】

Fu Mian narrowed her eyes, "Really?"

Fei Bo hugged his legs and shivered, 【Really!And you can always think about it!He is a general who leads the army and fights, the kind of general who is open all year round!How could it be possible to know the village doctor in your small mountain village! ? 】

Although it made a lot of sense, Fu Mian just felt that the wording was inexplicably off-putting.

She stretched out her fingertips to poke Fei Bo's curled up legs, straightening them out, "If you don't stretch out your legs to exercise, you will be so fat that you can only roll around!"

Fei Bo gave up hugging his legs, covered his eyes instead, and muttered mournfully, 【Rolling is more convenient! 】

"..." OK, she has nothing to say.

Chuntao stood on the edge of the fence and looked into the wall of Fu Mian's courtyard. Usually, she could only see her sleeping on the recliner with her eyes closed, but today she was holding that mouse and didn't know what she was talking about.

She felt that many people, including her parents, treated Sister Mian badly.She wanted to go in many times to chat with Sister Mian, and apologize on behalf of her parents, but she dared not go in when she reached the gate of the yard.

Because that day she was considered dead.

Twelve or thirteen-year-old girls grow up every day.Chuntao has already put on a kind-colored dress and has become a half-adult.It's a pity that such a half-grown person has no right to speak.In the village, the men are in charge of the house, no matter how aggressive and thoughtful they are, such as Aunt Pan, they still have to listen to the head of the house.

Her father didn't let her bring up what happened that day again, and asked her to apologize to Aunt Pan.

Chuntao was so angry that she ran out of the house and sat on the field ridge by the pond in her house for a long time. Finally, she pinched the rabbit grass on the field ridge and took it home.

She tiptoed to watch for a while, then turned her head and saw Pan Shugen outside the fence and her staring eyes.

Chuntao immediately raised her brows, "Pan Shugen, what are you doing here?! Go home and play with your mother! Don't come here!"

Pan Shugen was still young, and the events of that day cast a shadow over him. The moment he was really touched by her, his eyes immediately turned red and he choked,
"Sister Chuntao, the day I didn't do it on purpose...my mother..."

"Shut up! Don't mention your mother! Your mother is a bad thing! Just like the ungrateful white-eyed wolf that the storyteller in the town said!" Chuntao stared, and started to roll up her sleeves as she spoke.

Pan Shugen completely lost the mischievousness of the cauliflower in the past. He was speechless after being told, and took two steps back in fear, just crying.I dare not cry too loudly, or Fu Mian will hear me.

Tao Erniang came out hearing the cry of the child, and just as she walked into the cabbage field, she heard what Chuntao said, her face turned pale, and she muttered the words ungrateful in a daze.

Fu Mian didn't know these things at all.

She is hungry.

After lying down for half a month, although the symptoms of panting and dizziness basically disappeared, the bones began to be sore and weak again.She decided to reward herself by cooking something delicious, and then turned over the ground in the yard, picked the growing vegetables, dried the quilt, mopped the floor, and worked.

Having experienced farming life in advance, Fu Mian was always in high spirits.

A row of green onions planted in the yard is growing neatly, Chinese cabbage and water spinach have grown tender stubbles, and pumpkin peppers and sunflowers have also sprouted seedlings.A piece of tender green makes people feel comfortable and wonderful.

She picked a handful of cabbage, grabbed a fish in a pot and killed it, and stewed it with milky white crucian carp soup.Pick up a lot of green onions, chop them up and put them in a bowl, add some soy sauce and vinegar, a lump of lard, and two spoonfuls of the only and most valuable condiment in the kitchen - homemade bean paste, and it becomes an appetizer for dinner Artifact.

This was taught by her grandmother, Fu Mian sat in front of the stove with a small stool, thinking with a gloomy expression.When she was very young, she was raised by her grandmother without parents. Later, when her grandmother passed away, she lived alone, eager to have many friends. As a result, her life just started to improve, and she fell into a bad cold and was admitted to the hospital. Repeatedly, once lived for a long time.

Except for doctors and nurses in the ward, no one else has ever appeared.

Fu Mian shook her head, and continued to stuff bamboo knots and pine needles into the dark stove, avoiding the choking white smoke and looking into the pot, the crucian carp soup was bubbling, and the sound made people want to eat.

At night, there are only the last candles left in the house.Fu Mian lit the light, holding the paper and pen from the pharmacy, and wrote in a strange way, trying to figure out what things in the house needed to be added or replaced, and how much it would cost.

"I need to change the cotton, go to the town to play a new bed. I need to change the bed curtain, I need to buy new embroidered shoes, I need to buy new clothes, I have to tear the cloth, and I need to buy new tables and chairs..."

Wait, her coarse cloth skirt has become a little tight in the past two days, probably because the clothes have shrunk (???).

Yes, it's not good for clothes to shrink, she really should get new ones.

At the end of the day, the two pieces of silver she earned by selling medicinal materials were not enough.

Gotta find a way to get rich.

The next day, she ignored other people's eyes and went to the town with the ox cart in a state of illness.Her face was pale and gloomy, as if she didn't want to talk, and the aunts around seemed to know that she was in a bad mood, so they didn't pester her with questions.

When she got to the town, she used up all the silver in one go.He walked from the grain store to the place where the cotton was plucked, expressionless and ill.There were too many things to buy, and in the end Shu Bai and Wan Jiang who came from nowhere came to help and transported everything back.

The new quilt had a faint smell, so she shook out the quilt to dry on the recliner, and put the original cotton wool on the bed, making sure it was as soft as a Simmons when lying on it.

A light-colored bed net with floral patterns was hung, and the walls of the room were covered with cloth, and tables and stools were placed, and the whole room finally looked decent.

She was so tired that her hands and feet were weak and her lips turned white. She carried Fei Bo into the new rag nest.

"Look! Is it perfect?"

Fei Bo rolled his eyes almost invisible: 【I beg you!There is no drama in this world!How dangerous! ?Have you really lived a life of doing nothing? ! 】

Fu Mian picked up the nest together with it, and sneered, "You just said whether you want this new nest?"

Don't just throw you out there.

Fei Bo was silent for a while, and then... [Yes, yes, yes! ! 】

(End of this chapter)