Traveling through ancient farming

Chapter 90
Chang Ming swore that he would never express his opinion on Li Xiu'e's death!You can do whatever you want!After buying a house, does his younger brother live in it and work as a slave?
Li Xiu'e will not come back until she pulls ten cows.Anyway, the eldest son is to support the old mother.His mother wanted to follow the eldest son, as the youngest son had no right to speak.

The rice and flour had already been thrown out, and Yuan Bao embroidered two stitches for Hua'erniang, but she didn't want to go home.

Depressed at home!

It's good to come out and get some air.

He had only embroidered a few stitches, and when he saw Chang Ming's angry appearance, Yuan Bao ran up.Chang Ming gave the vegetable basket to Yuan Bao, and walked up the mountain without saying hello to Hua'erniang.

Seeing that he was very angry, Yuan Bao winked and didn't ask.Follow behind obediently.

When he got to the top of the mountain, Chang Ming tried his best to chop down the trees.Treating the tree as an enemy, while chopping, he also gritted his teeth.It looks so ruthless.The sun was getting higher and higher, and Chang Ming was covered in sweat, as if he had been scooped up from the water.Throwing down the hatchet, my hands were so sore that I couldn't lift it up.

Yuan Bao took the hatchet and continued to chop.

Chang Ming lay on his back on the grass, and he didn't even have the strength to turn over.Let out a pass, feel uncomfortable all over.Both physically and mentally suffered severe devastation.

After resting almost, he just looked at the weeds around him.

The corners of Yuan Bao's mouth twitched, the firewood was almost beaten, and he started looking for wild vegetables again.Most of the baskets are loaded, and the sun is about to go down.

Chang Ming returned home with a vegetable basket, and Yuan Bao sent the firewood to Mazi's house.

After being separated for a while, Yuan Bao came home and saw Chang Ming looking at the house with resentful eyes.There was an air of loneliness all over his body.

What's wrong with this?
But Chang Ming stared at him with tears rolling in his eyes, trying not to let the tears fall.The stubborn little appearance makes people feel distressed.

Yuan Bao took Chang Ming's arm, Chang Ming turned around and crashed into Yuan Bao's arms.Yuan Bao hugged Chang Ming and patted his back.

In an instant, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Chang Ming asked Yuan Bao in a hoarse voice.

"Aren't I her son? Why did you treat me like this? What did I do wrong? You should treat me like this! Why! She wanted to force me to die! There was no dystocia when she gave birth to me, so she treated me like this. Why are you not nice to me?"

Yuan Bao looked at Chang Ming like a wounded little beast, roaring like a fierce tit!

Seductive!

Obviously the little man is so sad, Yuan Bao has other thoughts, a little crooked.Only hug comfort.

These questions don't have to be answered.

Chang Ming hugged Yuan Bao tightly and twitched twice to prevent the snot from running out, embarrassing!Even though you are sad, you have to be a handsome sad man.

Packed up my mood, turned around and ran to the room to stay.

Yuan Bao chuckled.

This is shy!
Turning around, Yuan Bao couldn't smile.The scene at home, not to mention Chang Ming, Yuan Bao himself would be like a puffer fish!

These days, the dried wild vegetables and sauerkraut made by stitches, as well as various vegetables collected from the vegetable garden, and the dried vegetables that have been dried are all patronized.

There are a lot of piles in the kitchen, and now there is nothing.

A few dried wild vegetables fell on the ground, otherwise I wouldn't have noticed it!Yuan Bao hurried to the warehouse to have a look.There were [-] catties of rice and [-] catties of wheat left in the warehouse, and the doors were not locked.Mostly thinking that Yuan Bao would come back to clean up the warehouse floor and tidy it up.

Yuan Bao walked slowly to the kitchen to cook, feeling a little apprehensive.

Although Yuan Bao is very protective of food, it is his own things that make people feel at ease.Everything in the warehouse is not your own.There is no special feeling yet.

This matter must have dealt a great blow to Chang Ming.

(End of this chapter)