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MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 762 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (47)
Chapter 762 Return of the wicked, scattered flowers like this (47)
He watched Wen Xien straighten up, raised his hand and gently stroked Miao Hua's head.
"What delicious food did you make today?"
It's really shameful to say that, to let a five-year-old child cook so ruthlessly, but Wen Xien can't do anything about it. She really can't eat the food she cooks.
Thinking so, she is not as good as a five-year-old child.
Miao Hua took Wen Xien to serve the meal.
"Mushroom fried meat, and egg custard."
Wen Xien asked about the fragrance as soon as she entered. She sniffed it with a slightly exaggerated expression, teasing the child.
"It smells so good."
The child is thin-skinned, and the tips of her ears turn red from her praise.
He put the chopsticks in Wen Xien's hands, lowered his head and said dully, "Eat."
Wen Xien closed his mouth and ate obediently.
Miao Hua is in a good mood recently, because no annoying strangers come to disturb his and Wen Xien's life.
Although he worries about firewood, rice, oil and salt every day, Miao Hua doesn't feel hard or impatient at all. On the contrary, he likes this ordinary life very much. He even wants to spend this life with Wen Xien in this village.
But every time Wen Xien takes medicine, this beautiful fantasy will be broken, and then he will wake up. Wen Xien's body has survived this winter, what about next winter? Or next winter?
There are many uncertain factors, and this is beyond Miao Hua's control. With his current situation, he can't stop it, he can't do anything, he can only watch.
Wen Xien doesn't like taking medicine, the concoction is very bitter and astringent, and her whole face wrinkles every time she takes it.
The child was watching her finish drinking, not letting a drop go. When he finished checking, he would coax him to give Wen Xien two candied fruit.
Many times, Wen Xien always felt that he was the child who needed to be taken care of.
Wen Xien came back a little late today, Miao Hua's meal is ready, and Wen Xien hasn't come back yet.
He crouched on the threshold, quietly looking into the distance.
In the afterglow of the orange sunset, everything is cast in a warm color.
At this point, Wen Xien almost came back, but it was late today.
Miao Hua knew that his nerves were a little tense. After all, Wen Xien couldn't guarantee to come back at this time every day. It might be something happened on the road, or it might be other reasons. It's normal to be late.
But where he always comforted himself so much in his heart, Miao Hua still had an unspeakable unease.
He was really afraid, what happened to Wen Xien, the climb up the mountain was so steep, what if Wen Xien was accidentally injured? Or what if you encounter some dangerous animals? And Wen Xien is so beautiful, what if he is bullied? !
Wen Xien is a lame person who can't lift her hands. If she is bullied, she can't even struggle, and in that mountain forest, it's useless even to scream.
The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt. Miao Hua's heart seemed to be carrying a stone weighing tens of thousands of pounds—he was uneasy and could not be quiet for a long time.
Time seemed to be incomparably slow and grinding, Miao Hua couldn't help standing up, ran some distance, stretched his neck to look left and right.
He wanted to go and have a look, but he was afraid that he would go far. If Wen Xien didn't see him when he came back, he would definitely come out to look for him. Miao Hua didn't dare to go far because he was afraid that the two would miss him.
His heart was so chaotic that he couldn't find a solution to this matter. He kept looking around, frowning tightly.
Just as the night was about to strike, Miao Hua finally saw a figure.
His heart was overjoyed, and he stepped forward quickly, but found that something was not right. When he got closer, he realized that Wen Xien was still carrying a person on his back.
Wen Xien was leaning on a stick and carrying Zhou Wenying on his back.
The hurried footsteps slowly slowed down until they stopped.
Wen Xien's back is so thin and her legs and feet are inconvenient. Because of a person on her back, there is a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. Although her footsteps are still steady, Miao Hua can still see that Wen Xien is not superficial. so easy.
She is actually very struggling.
Carrying it so hard, Wen Xien didn't show it, and the woman's two arms were wrapped around Wen Xien's neck, and her chin was resting on her shoulders.
It was originally a position that belonged to him, only he had touched it, but now there is another person's breath.
Miao Hua knew that he shouldn't, maybe he still wanted to kill Zhou Wenying, an ordinary mortal. He wanted to break the eye-catching arm and twist her head.
This is not the right thing to do.
But they seemed so close, so good, what was all his worries?
Miao Hua waited for Wen Xien to come over, Zhou Wenying buried her head in her neck, as if she didn't want to fall off her body.
Zhou Wenying's leg was bitten by a snake. Wen Xien was on the way back, next to the creek, when she heard a cry for help. Looking for the sound, she saw Zhou Wenying with tears on her face. When she asked in the past, she found out that she was being attacked by a snake. bitten.
But fortunately, the snake was not very poisonous. Wen Xien sucked the poison out, and Zhou Wenying couldn't walk with her legs, so she carried her back.
Originally, she wanted to carry Zhou Wenying home by herself, but Zhou Wenying said she didn't want to. She has many children in her family. Being scolded, Wen Xien thought that she still had a few medicinal herbs at home, which could just make Zhou Wenying's leg heal as soon as possible, so she wanted to bring her home.
Fortunately, Wen Xien's house is in a relatively remote part of the village, and there are generally not many people. When he came back with Zhou Wenying on his back, he didn't bump into anyone, otherwise there would be some rumors.
Carry Zhou Wenying into the room and let her sit on a wooden stool first, while Wen Xien goes to find the medicinal herbs that hadn't come and sold yesterday.
Only the child and Zhou Wenying were left in the room.
Zhou Wenying leisurely looked around at the interior of the room, where did she still look weak and pitiful just now.
Miao Hua looked at all these, and the expression on his face became colder and colder.
Zhou Wenying, who was looking around, met Miao Hua's gaze inadvertently, her body was slightly stiff, she straightened her back, and scolded herself secretly in her heart, isn't she a little kid? What's so scary?
Then her tone became dissatisfied: "What are you looking at me for?"
The child just stared at her quietly and coldly with his two black eyes, without any expression on his face, looking at her like looking at a dead person.
Zhou Wenying was so stabbed in the eyes that she didn't dare to look at each other, and she didn't dare to look around again, her tightly clenched hands were thick with sweat.
(end of this chapter)