【Quick Transmigration + Rational, Clear-headed Female Lead + Yandere, Madness-infused Male Lead + 1v1 Pure Love, Sweet Pet + Humorous Style】
To regain her life, Shen Xinran embarked on th...
Chapter 442: The No.1 Scholar’s Dark Moonlight Ex-wife 10
On the way back, the wind picked up, causing the umbrella in Shen Xinran's hand to shake. Her clothes were also wet by the rain, sticking to her body and bringing waves of coldness.
Han Ziwen glanced at Shen Xinran, then took the initiative to stand in front of Shen Xinran, using his body to block most of the wind and rain for her.
Yue Hongying had been waiting at home. Seeing the two of them coming back, she came over to greet them. "You're finally back. I made some ginger soup for you. Drink some to warm your bodies."
Shen Xinran took the ginger soup and took a sip. The spiciness and warmth of the ginger soup instantly spread in his mouth, and the coldness in his body was gradually dispelled.
Despite this, Chen Xinran still caught a cold. At first, he just kept sneezing, and then he started coughing so hard that it seemed as if his lungs were about to be shaken out.
After hearing the sound, Yue Hongying quickly made some medicine for her and brought it to her room. "Xiaoxi, drink the medicine quickly."
Shen Xinran took the medicine, took a sip, and didn't want to drink it anymore because it was too bitter.
Yue Hongying watched Shen Xinran take a sip and put it aside, and advised her: "Xiaoxi, good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. Drink this bowl of medicine quickly."
Shen Xinran smiled and said, "This medicine is a little hot, I'll drink it later."
Shen Xinran laughed on the surface, but he stopped laughing after Yue Hongying turned around and left. Whose Chinese medicine is more bitter than Coptis chinensis?
Oh, it was the Chinese medicine that Yue Hongying helped her make.
Han Ziwen stood aside and chuckled, "You fairies are afraid of suffering?"
Chen Xinran opened his eyes wide and retorted, "Who said fairies can't be afraid of hardship?"
Han Ziwen did not continue to argue, but went out for a while. When he came back, he was holding a bag of candy in his hand.
A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Xinran's eyes, and he asked, "Where did this come from?"
Han Ziwen replied nonchalantly, "It's what's left over from last year's Chinese New Year."
Shen Xinran frowned, "Are you sure these are still edible?"
Han Ziwen stretched out his hand, pretending to take it back, "Then give it back to me."
Shen Xinran quickly protected the candy behind her, "I won't return it. Since you gave it to me, it's mine."
After saying that, she drank the medicine in one gulp and quickly ate a piece of candy to soothe the bitter taste in her mouth.
Han Ziwen smiled and shook his head. He turned around, walked calmly to the desk and began to read.
Shen Xinran was sick for two whole days, and it was not until the third day that he felt a sign of improvement.
The wind outside was freezing, so she went to bed early, hoping to get some warmth from the quilt.
Suddenly, the edge of the bed sank slightly, and Han Ziwen also got on the bed and lay on her left.
Shen Xinran's heart moved. It was time to test the results of her hard work during this period. She moved carefully to the left and crossed the center line.
Han Ziwen didn't react at all and continued lying straight.
Shen Xinran muttered, "It's so cold."
As soon as she finished speaking, a quilt appeared on her body.
Han Ziwen was already standing by the bed. He said seriously, "If you're cold, cover yourself with more."
Shen Xinran felt a little amused and helpless. Cover your head with it, you big ghost! Is that what she meant?
Han Ziwen turned around, walked to the closet and took out another quilt.
Shen Xinran sighed, thinking that at least he was willing to cover her with his quilt, which was also a kind of progress!
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Since most of the children in the village go to school at Han's, Shen Xinran's relationship with the village women is getting better and better. They like to take her with them when they have good things to do.
That morning, Shen Xinran was still sweeping water in the yard when Donkey Egg's mother came over with a group of village women and greeted her warmly: "Han Xiucai's family, I saw a wild walnut tree on the mountain a while ago. I think it should be ripe now. I plan to pick some. Do you want to come with us?"
Shen Xinran felt bored staying at home, so she happily nodded in agreement: "Okay, wait for me."
She first went to the backyard, said hello to Yue Hongying, then put on a small backpack and followed the village women up the mountain.
When Han Ziwen came out of the room, Shen Xinran had already left for a while. After looking around, he asked Yue Hongying, "Mom, where is Xiaoxi?"
Yue Hongying came out of the kitchen and answered, "She and Donkey Egg's mother went to the mountain to pick walnuts. They should be back soon."
But not long after, she saw Donkey Egg Mother coming back with a big backpack, chatting and laughing with the village women.
Her heart tightened, and she quickly asked Donkey Egg's mother, "Donkey Egg's mother, where is my Xiaoxi? Didn't she go to the mountain with you?"
Donkey Egg's mother was a little surprised. "She said she couldn't carry too much, so she only picked a small half of the basket and came back."
The village woman next to Donkey Egg's mother also said, "Yes, she came down the mountain an hour ago. Isn't she home yet?"
Yue Hongying sighed, "Xiaoxi rarely goes up the mountain. Could she be lost?"
Han Ziwen frowned and comforted her, "Mom, don't worry, I'll go to the mountain to take a look."
Yue Hongying nodded and urged, "Then go quickly. It's getting dark soon and the wolves will come out."
Han Ziwen hurried away with a machete in hand, while Yue Hongying paced anxiously in the yard.
At this moment, Shen Xinran came over with half a basket of walnuts on his back and asked curiously, "Mom, why are you in the yard?"
Yue Hongying was genuinely stunned. "Donkey Egg's mother and the others said you left the mountain an hour ago. Where did you go? Why are you back just now?"
Shen Xinran smiled and said, "I thought the walnut skins were too thick, so I peeled them by the river before coming back."
Yue Hongying sighed, "Ziwen saw that you hadn't arrived yet, so he went to the mountain to look for you."
"No, I have to go tell him that you are home. This kid is so stubborn that he will keep looking for you if he can't find you." Yue Hongying said as she walked towards the door.
Shen Xinran put down the walnuts and said lightly: "It's okay, I'll go find him, you just cook at home."
After saying that, she walked quickly towards the mountain.
Shen Xinran walked, shaking his head. In ancient times, there were no telephones, so finding someone could only be done by running around. It was so time-consuming and laborious! He just hoped Han Ziwen hadn't gone far!
She walked along the path at the foot of the mountain, calling Han Ziwen's name all the time.
But even when she got to the walnut tree, she didn't see any trace of Han Ziwen.
Shen Xinran turned around and prepared to change places, but unexpectedly found that the bushes not far away were flattened, forming obvious paths.
She walked forward and saw some gray hair hanging on the branches, which were the traces of wolves passing by.
This mark seemed to have appeared in the afternoon, but Han Ziwen didn't know it.
A bold idea came to Shen Xinran's mind. Han Ziwen wouldn't think that she was taken away by the wolves and go along this road to find the wolves!