Hubby,love is so hard

Ji Yan is naturally with Li Wenjing. The family they live in has only one old woman and a six or seven year old boy. There is a big yellow dog at home. Unfortunately, the dog's leg seems to be broken, and it's not tied up. It's lame and doesn't bark when it sees a stranger.

Li Wenjing has an Alaskan dog in her family. She has never been in contact with this kind of local dog since she was a child. When she saw it, she went up to tease her and didn't feel dirty.

The rhubarb dog took a quiet look at Li Wenjing, went back to his nest and lay still. Li Wenjing took out a ham sausage from his bag, broke it into small pieces and threw it away. The rhubarb dog ate it one by one.

Ji Yan didn't ignore the look of the little boy licking his mouth behind him. He looked straight at the direction where Li Wenjing fed the dog. The six or seven year old boy went to school in the city wearing foreign clothes. Maybe he could hold a tablet all day.

But this little boy is very thin and a little bit malnourished. He's not an African refugee. It's just that he may not lack food and clothing with his mother-in-law, but he certainly can't keep up with the nutrition.

Ji Yan sighed, lowered her body and said to him gently, "drink milk?" She took a bag of lactic acid bacteria milk from her backpack, then opened it and handed it to him.

The little boy looked at her timidly, then reached for it and drank it.

Li Wenjing also turned her head at this time. Seeing the boy's appearance, she felt guilty, as if she shouldn't have fed the dog with ham sausage first.

She took out all kinds of snacks from her bag. The little boy's eyes lit up and he watched closely.

Ji Yan reaches out her hand to stop Li Wenjing from giving it to the little boy and says, "I haven't had a meal yet. It's not good to eat too many snacks. I don't think I'll give it to him as a snack."

On hearing this, Li Wenjing spat out and took it back. Seeing the boy's disappointment, he squatted down to comfort him.

When Huo Qing comes, he sees Li Wenjing and Ji Yan talking to a little boy. He lives next door with a boy, and everything is put away.

"Sister Ji Yan, Li Wenjing, would you like to have dinner together?"

"Where to eat?" Li Wenjing felt her stomach and had been on the bus. She had been hungry for a long time.

"Go to the village head's house and cook a big pot of rice there," Huo said.

Ji Yan and Li Wenjing look at each other. When they go back to the house, they first talk to the grandmother, and then lead the little boy to the village head's house with Huo Qing.

The village head's family is probably the largest one in the village. In addition to the old people and children, there is also a young and big middle-aged man, who is the son of the village head. He was hired to help the people in the village and protect the village.

He made the big pot of rice by himself. As the name suggests, the whole pot was full of vegetables. The girls who looked at it were all green, and they all disliked it.

Huo Qing glared at them. The three boys didn't care. They helped them to eat.

Ji Yan and Li Wenjing take care of the children. They are not used to it. The people in the stockade are very satisfied with it.

After eating, they sat together and chatted. The village head's grandfather gave them a brief introduction to the local conditions and customs. Ji Yan realized that all the people here were Buyi people. No wonder she didn't recognize the old lady who was wearing ethnic costumes just now.

The girls left early after eating. In fact, they moved a few chopsticks just like they didn't eat. Because there was so much left in the bowl, the middle-aged people were not very satisfied with it.

Looking at the gentle Ji Yan, the careless girl beside her and the boys, they are very supportive. They eat clean. Middle aged people don't think they make delicious food by themselves. It's a matter of personal accomplishment. It's shameful to waste food.

Ji Yan tells Huo Qing to give the dry goods to those girls. If they are really hungry, they are all in trouble.

Huo Qing doesn't want to, but he can't. Ji Yan has made it clear. He has to reluctantly pull some boys to deliver food to the girls.

Here, Ji Yan and Li Wenjing take the little boy's hand and go back to his grandmother's home. The little boy doesn't like to talk and plays with the intellectual toys Li Wenjing gave him.

The next morning, Li Wenjing got up with the crowing of chickens at six o'clock, pulling Li Wenjing who was fascinated and confused.

Two people quietly with grandma chatting, peeling corn, the little boy soon woke up, quite sensible himself moved a small stool to sit beside his grandmother.

After a while, the girls and boys all came over and unconsciously came to find Ji Yan. They didn't know what to do when they got up. They always thought Ji Yan knew more.

Huo Qing brought soybean milk from the village head's house and shared it with the old lady.

Ji Yan continued to teach them to peel corn and hang corn after drinking. A boy suddenly asked, "sister Ji Yan, how can you do this? It feels like you know everything."

Ji Yan smiles. In the morning, her face is as warm and warm as the rising sun. She only listens to her saying slowly: "when I was a child, I lived in the countryside with my mother, and there are many left behind children there. These things are very simple. You can watch them."

Everyone is silent, but they don't know Ji Yan's identity. Huo Qing and Li Wenjing haven't heard Ji Yan talk about the past. It turns out that she lived in such an environment when she was a child.

"In fact, this kind of life is very good, I really miss it, carefree," her words let other people seriously look at her again, they are children living in the metropolis, and even have some family background, they are spoiled since childhood.

In such an environment, they are more or less proud, some look down on rural children.

But Ji Yan didn't dislike the hardship of rural life at all. Instead, she missed that time. They could see that she really missed it.

Huo Qing's eyes follow her with a smile. Li Wenjing pats Ji Yan on the shoulder and says, "don't miss it. I'll go back with you next time."

Ji Yan revived and said with a relieved smile, "good."

In a luxury office on the top floor of Jiangbei City, Shang Jinshen quietly looks out the window at the busy traffic and ten thousand trillion lights, which set off the extraordinary prosperity of the city.

But his heart has already drifted to the distance. Ji Yan, who was investigated by lance, went to the remote village. There must be no such bright lights there, but there is her.

Without him, no business, she must be there, will show a sincere smile, right?

"Young master, the young lady has arrived at her destination. She will protect her." After that, lanceway reports.

Shang Jin nodded and looked out of the window. It seemed that without her, there was nothing to look forward to.

He's really, influenced by her, he's getting used to it.

Anyway, it was only three days. After three days, he would definitely tie her tightly and never let her go anywhere.

At noon, the sun is just right.