MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 727 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (12)

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  Chapter 727 The return of the inadvertent, scattered flowers like this (12)

   The hot bottle in his arms was very hot, making the blanket warm, but he didn't feel the slightest comfort, on the contrary, he felt a little uncomfortable.

  Miao Hua put his hand into Wen Xien's bedding, it was cold.

   Without any hesitation, Miao Hua put the cotton coat on the quilt on Wen Xien's quilt, and he also got into Wen Xien's quilt. He was hot all over, which was completely two extremes compared to Wen Xien.

   He stuffed the hot bottle into Wen Xien's arms, covered his cold hands, and rubbed it gently.

   Wen Xien was awakened by the movement, she opened her eyes, and met the child's dark eyes in the darkness.

   "Why did you come to me? Go back to your place soon, the ice on my body will freeze you." Wen Xien touched the child's hair.

  The child didn't respond, just got into Wen Xien's bed and clasped Wen Xien's hand tightly.

   Wen Xien couldn't help laughing: "Did you have a nightmare? So you're a little scared?"

   said that the child under the quilt moved, he put his face on Wen Xien's cold hands, hummed, and admitted that he was afraid that he would need to be hugged to sleep.

   "Xiaohua is such a coward."

   She said so, but her eyes were full of smiles.

   It was so cold that it seemed that even every bone was blowing with wind, but now there is a small stove in the bed, which is not as cold as it was at first, but she was afraid that such a low temperature on her body would cause the child to catch a cold.

   As soon as she stepped back, Miao Hua would get closer, Wen Xien had no choice but to hug the child's warm body, with warmth and happiness in her tone: "Is Xiao Hua afraid of me being cold?"

  Xiaohua turned over and ignored her.

  ——

  Wen Xien took a stick as thick as an arm and carried a basket to the mountain at dawn.

   The snow on the mountain was still quite thick. It wasn't too difficult for Wen Xien to walk with a stick. The sun came out soon. Wen Xien looked up at the sun and smiled.

   Wen Xien also didn't want to catch some small animals, mainly because she was just a lame person, and she was not able to walk fast, even if she ran, it was even more difficult to run when there was snow on the ground.

   So I quietly picked up some medicinal materials, and then I can sell them in the medicine hall. In addition, I also found a lot of kudzu roots, winter bamboo shoots, and edible wild vegetables, which can be regarded as a full harvest.

  Wen Xien was reluctant to go down the mountain, and wished to pick more. The basket on his back was full and had some weight. Wen Xien leaned on a stick, his back was straight and straight, and there was no trace of being bent.

   When I got home, it was already dark.

  Inside the house, candles were lit, and a child was squatting at the door waiting for her to come back.

  Miao Hua ran over quickly as soon as he saw Wen Xien's figure. He wanted to help, but couldn't do anything.

   Wen Xien's heart warmed. She knew that the child wanted to do something for her, so she took a bamboo shoot from the basket and let the child hold it.

  The child immediately stretched out his arms to hold it, and the little adult said, "I can still take it."

  Wen Xien's eyebrows and eyes are brighter than the stars in the sky, "Xiaohua is great, but we'll be home soon, so there's no need to bother."

   Miao Hua pursed his lips and followed Wen Xien's **** with a bamboo shoot in his arms.

   There were many achievements in this day, and Wen Xien excitedly shared her achievements with the children.

"Xiaohua, look, I dug up a lot of winter bamboo shoots and kudzu roots." Wen Xien said, took out the kudzu and winter bamboo shoots, and said, "There are also some mushrooms, when the time comes, we will send some to Brother Guo, and then buy a fish, we will just Stewed Mushroom Fish Head Soup to drink."

   "There are still some medicinal herbs here. If you sell them at that time, you can also get a little money to buy beautiful clothes and a candy man for Xiaohua."

   Miao Hua looked down at her as if offering a treasure, and said something that he thought was worse than garbage, and felt as if pantothenic acid had started somewhere.

Wen Xien used to live every day. Her own life is not long, her bones have been broken, and she can't live long, but now it is different. Now that she has a child, she can no longer live the old days. These things to eat make her feel full of energy.

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   It was a sunny day for the next few days. Wen Xien was washing clothes, his fingers were red from the cold, and his mouth was breathing white mist.

  Wen Xien was also very serious when doing laundry, her long eyelashes were hanging down, and her snow-white and delicate skin almost reflected light in the sun.

  Miao Hua was sitting next to him. He wanted to help very much, but Wen Xien was very determined not to let him touch the cold water. After all, he was only a child with a weak immune system.

   In the end, he could only watch from the side, and I don't know if it was because the sun was too dazzling, Miao Hua's mind was rarely impetuous.

   At this moment, a familiar, low and dull voice came in with some hesitation: "En, I'm Brother Guo, are you at home?"

"I am here."

   Wen Xien quickly pulled the clean cloth next to him, wiped his hands, and ran over to open the door.

As soon as    appeared in front of the man, it was a touch of white, and he was dazzled by the whiteness.

  Wen Xien pulled up the sleeves of his clothes when he was doing laundry, and they were white and thin, like a section of white lotus root.

The man looks loyal and honest. When facing a person with delicate eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he doesn't know where to put his eyes. He just stares at Wen Xien's hand firmly, his eyes seem to move down for a moment, and he catches a glimpse of Wen Xien being frozen. red fingers.

  Jun Lang's brows instantly wrinkled, "Are you doing laundry?"

   Wen Xien invited the man in, nodded with a smile, and then asked suspiciously, "Brother Guo, is there anything wrong with me?"

   Guo Zhenfei said the key point: "The pomegranates and green jujubes at Wanjia are ripe. Brother will take you to pick them."

  Wen Xien really wanted to go, but the clothes hadn't been washed yet. He originally wanted to pick them first and wash them when he came back, but he didn't expect the man to say the next sentence.

   "I'll wash this clothes for you."

   After saying that, without waiting for Wen Xien to react, he sat on the stool and washed himself. Wen Xien quickly shied away.

   "Brother Guo, how can you do this! I'll do it myself."

The man sat on the small stool, his movements were very nimble, and his palms were also very strong. After rubbing his clothes twice, he would be clean. He said honestly to the embarrassed Wen Xien: "It's okay, you put down the sleeves of your clothes, My hands are freezing red."

   Wen Xien wanted to grab it by himself, but was blocked by a man's hand. Wen Xien's face turned red, "Brother Guo..."

The thin snow-white skin was glowing with layers of bright red, looking at the man with beautiful and shy eyes, her pale lips pursed tightly, and her slender black eyelashes were wet from the exhaled white mist. It hangs below the eyelids and outlines the slender, drooping ends of the eyes.

Good night

  

  

   (end of this chapter)