The reborn husband returns

Chapter 8

"What's the matter?" Jiang Huaisheng lost all sleepiness immediately, turned over and sat up quickly, put on his cloth shoes and walked to the bed.

Mo Ying's voice was very low, Jiang Huaisheng couldn't hear clearly for a while, he bent over, put his arms on the side of the bed, his face was full of worry, "Uncomfortable?"

Mo Ying's eyelids trembled a few times, and they were fully opened. He raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Huaisheng's front lapel, and pulled it down without much effort.

Jiang Huaisheng thought that he was suffering very badly, and lowered his head very cooperatively, and said, "Let me point out where you feel uncomfortable, and I will find it for you..."

The word doctor was blocked between his lips and teeth by Mo Ying, Jiang Huaisheng stared blankly at the face close at hand, with slender eyebrows and straight nose, eyes like autumn water, smart and attractive but a bit proud.

The soft touch on his lips disappeared, and Jiang Huaisheng came back to his senses. He stood up slightly, and still didn't understand what was going on.

"This is a reward." Mo Ying said in a low voice, then turned over and closed her eyes.

There was no beginning or end, but Jiang Huaisheng realized something. He raised his hand and touched his lips, bent the corners of his lips, moved his lips slightly, and silently said good night.

Hearing that Jiang Huaisheng walked back again, Mo Ying let go of his clenched fists, rubbed the pillow slightly, yawned and prepared to fall asleep.

It was only when he lay down that he realized Jiang Huaisheng's intentions. The sheets were several times softer than yesterday. Although they were not as good as the bedding he used before, compared with last night's, there was still a noticeable difference.

The light and thin quilt is better clothed, I don't know if it is because it is an old thing from the past, but if the Jiang family could have this condition in the past, they should not be people who often go to the ground.

Mo Ying was thinking wildly in a daze, and the flash of thought quickly disappeared.

The sound of even breathing came from the bed, it was extremely light, but it was amplified several times when it fell in Jiang Huaisheng's ears.

He stared at Mo Ying's back, his gaze gradually became firm.

Anyone who travels through the wedding night first, and then runs around for a day, will be unstoppably exhausted physically and mentally. When he just fell asleep, he was still thinking about how early he would get up tomorrow, how to settle down Mo Ying, and what he should dig in the mountains. What herbs, how to deal with acquaintances on the road.

But now, he just wants to work harder to hide the little husband.

Just after dawn, Jiang Huaisheng woke up. He rolled up the quilt lightly, put it on the side cabinet, and went out the door.

He washed the porridge with water first, and then cooked the porridge in the pot. Pancakes were too time-consuming, and he didn’t know much about it, so he could only make the porridge thicker. Wash the remaining vegetables and put them on the plate. Then he put on his backpack and went out the door.

In addition to prey and medicinal herbs, there are also wild fruits and vegetables on the mountain.

For Jiang Huaisheng who has dealt with plants all the year round, these are no strangers, he can recognize most of them at a glance, but now he doesn't have these thoughts, just follow the signs to find the trap set yesterday.

One night passed, and only one hare fell into four or five traps, large and small. Now, it was huddled by the hole, sleeping soundly, shaking its ears when it heard the movement.

Jiang Huaisheng's heart softened for a second when he met his black eyeballs, and then he still held the rabbit by the back of the neck, put its hind legs together, and put a rope on it.

The rabbit hopped twice in his back basket, and Jiang Huaisheng warned him through the back basket, "Although you are very cute, I can't let Ying Bao go hungry."

He is much cuter than you.

Jiang Huaisheng randomly picked two wild fruits to fill his stomach, dug up some wild vegetables, and accidentally harvested two loofahs. He wrote down the location and hurried down the mountain.

When Mo Ying woke up, he looked out the window subconsciously, and only remembered where it was when he saw the slightly dilapidated doors and windows. When he moved his eyes to the ground, he sat up quickly.

This sleep was so comfortable that he didn't even hear Jiang Huaisheng going out.

The crowing and barking of cocks and dogs outside one after another clearly showed the time at this moment.

Mo Ying swept the extra quilt on the box, feeling much more relieved, he changed into his robe and went out.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Huaisheng was not at home, he thought about the arrangement Jiang Huaisheng said before, and felt a little lost.

From morning to night, he was afraid that he would only see each other for dinner. After washing his face with a handful of water, he squatted in the corner of the yard and brushed his teeth.

The plan that was originally planned to be abandoned was put on the agenda again by Mo Ying.

If he really doesn't go back after being sold, it's not in line with his character. It's better to make it fall in love with Jiang Huaisheng at first sight, the love is deeply rooted, and he would rather give up everything in the house and marry Jiang Huaisheng.

Mo Chenghuai will definitely pretend to persuade him a few words, and then give himself some dowry.

No, it doesn't work either, Mo Ying spit out the water in his mouth, he doesn't want to see Mo Chenghuai at all now, he might as well just hand over this matter to those so-called subordinates, presumably they will definitely do it well.

Most importantly, Mo Chenghuai will definitely take the opportunity to clear his household registration.

Mo Ying thought about how she should speak, and walked into the kitchen to find something to eat.

As soon as the door was opened, a sweet smell lingered in the tip of his nose. When Mo Ying came back to her senses, she saw a light layer of white mist floating on the roof, and the source was the cauldron that was still on the stove. .

There are only some burnt wood left in the earthen stove, which is still exuding the residual heat as hard as possible. When you walk in, you can still hear the pot bubbling.

Mo Ying looked at the two dishes neatly placed on the desk again, and suddenly came up with a bold guess.

Perhaps Jiang Huaisheng hadn't had breakfast yet, he looked at the sky outside, the sun was just rising, there was no heat, but there was still a few cool breezes, the dishes were washed clean without moving, maybe he just went out to have a look, later I will come back.

He had this kind of anticipation, and imitated Jiang Huaisheng when he was cooking porridge, stirred it a few times with a spoon, then covered the iron pot, and moved the charcoal fire below with a wooden stick to keep them warm.

Jiang Huaisheng was in a hurry, although he couldn't figure out when Mo Ying got up, but last night he slept for about ten o'clock in modern times, so he should wake up by this time.

And that pot of porridge, I'm afraid it will stick to the pot sometime after he returns home.

He took out the key and unlocked the door, and when he opened the door, he saw Mo Ying coming out of the main room, and he stuffed the key into his jacket guiltily.

"You're back?" Mo Ying didn't notice this, his face was full of joy, and he tried desperately to suppress his joy but it was completely revealed.

Jiang Huaisheng paused for a moment, then smiled at him, "Yeah."

The excited Mo Ying also laughed. He put his hands behind his back and squeezed the corner of his sleeve, "Didn't you say you were going to town after picking the herbs..."

After he finished speaking, he added annoyedly: "No, I just want to ask why you suddenly changed your mind?"

"I picked up a rabbit, so I don't feel at ease." Jiang Huaisheng smiled, and under Mo Ying's suspicious eyes, he took out a snow-white rabbit from the back basket.

"That's it." Mo Ying nodded and lowered her eyes.

This is also expected. Jiang Huaisheng still needs to make money to buy rations and land, so it is possible that he can't take care of him, but he doesn't need anyone to take care of him, he's just a little boring.

Jiang Huaisheng squeezed the rabbit's paw, and resisted the thought of touching Mo Ying's head. If he told the truth that he was worried about the rabbit at home, Mo Ying would feel even more uneasy.

"I picked two loofahs along the way, and I can cook a meal."

"Okay." Mo Ying raised her head again, and followed behind Jiang Huaisheng, seeing where there was someone who could help her, she stepped forward actively.

Jiang Huaisheng didn't stop him. When he entered the door, he found that the spoon had been touched. It was obvious that Mo Ying had been in the kitchen, so he must have been waiting for him.

The loofah and cabbage were put on the plate, and the two sat down at the table, drinking porridge with light vegetables.

Mo Ying only picked up a loofah with chopsticks, and rejected the dish brought back by Jiang Huaisheng. He kept blowing the porridge in the bowl, and the chopsticks fell on the cabbage.

He didn't move his chopsticks, but Jiang Huaisheng used one chopstick after another, and he almost ate the whole dish.

"So delicious?" Mo Ying looked curiously.

"Of course not." Jiang Huaisheng shook his head, and ate the last loofah into his stomach. Seeing that the smile on Mo Ying's face faded, he slowly added the following words, "The loofah is on fire."

"Huh?" Mo Ying didn't understand, he looked up and saw Jiang Huaisheng touching his own lips, and blushed immediately.

Jiang Huaisheng put the plate away, and still teased him, "So my dear husband, please spare me."

"Then you didn't dodge either." Mo Ying's gaze flickered a few times, and he became more confident and confident. He pulled Jiang Huaisheng down without any effort at all. I want to bend down and kiss him.

Jiang Huaisheng just chuckled and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Mo Ying, "Remember to feed that rabbit some grass at noon."

"The porridge and vegetables are put in the steamer, and they can be eaten after heating up at noon. Put the flint on the window edge of the kitchen. Can you light a fire?"

"Of course." Mo Ying nodded without hesitation, he would still do this kind of thing.

Jiang Huaisheng felt relieved, and he looked at Mo Ying again, "Remember to lock the door, if someone knocks on the door, just keep quiet."

Mo Ying agreed without saying a word about the fact that someone came to her door yesterday.

After sending Jiang Huaisheng away, he went back to the house and took out the events and list that he had written down to look over, recalled where they lived, then opened the courtyard door and walked out.

Sanhe Village is divided into four parts, and the east side of the middle is the village chief's house. Knowing that they are the people from above to inspect, he earnestly invites them to live in his house.

But at that time Wei Qing said that living in an ordinary farmhouse would help him understand the situation here. Wei Qing's words did have some truth, but the premise was that Wei Qing was thinking of him.

After all, the village head is the head of the village. If he disappears in the village head's house, the whole village will be mobilized to look for him. If he lives in a remote place, Wei Qing only needs to find a reason, such as running out late at night to relax. Yes, no matter how misleading to find his direction, no one would have thought that he was actually staying in Sanhe Village.

Mo Ying walked all the way to the west end, looked at the courtyard door in front, and took a deep breath.