When Ning Jing opened her eyes, she tragically discovered that not only had she transmigrated to the past, but her husband had died, leaving her with 6 children.
Looking at the group of littl...
Stepping out of the room, the moonlight spilled onto the ground and onto her body, and the gentle breeze of the night softly caressed her face, which helped to clear Ning Jing's mind, which had been as muddled as paste.
Although Fu Hongxing had carefully wiped her palms clean, Ning Jing still felt that something was still in her hands.
She walked quickly to the well where she had just washed clothes, put her hands in the basin, and gently rubbed them, but the more she rubbed, the hotter her palms felt.
"What are you doing?"
After calming his inner turmoil, Fu Hongxing pushed open the door and came out, only to see Ning Jing squatting in front of the basin, vigorously rubbing her hands.
Those palms were already red from rubbing; if they kept rubbing, they'd probably break out.
His expression changed involuntarily. He strode forward, grabbed Ning Jing's wrist tightly, and asked.
Ning Jing jolted awake, looking up at Fu Hongxing with a somewhat helpless expression.
Her lips trembled slightly, then she blushed and lowered her eyes, saying, "It's not clean."
Upon hearing this, Fu Hongxing blushed, tilted his head, and then said in a low, quick voice, "I'm sorry."
Upon hearing this, Ning Jing's eyelashes trembled rapidly, and her embarrassment deepened.
"I'm going back to the house."
After saying that, she broke free from Fu Hongxing's grasp, stood up, turned around, and ran into the house.
When Fu Hongxing saw her like this, his heart immediately jumped.
Feeling quite annoyed, I wondered if Ning Jing regretted what she had just done.
Is he blaming himself for being so reckless?
Also, how did I get there so quickly?
While in the army, he heard plenty of dirty jokes from others.
Is there something wrong with me?
Judging from Ning Jing's expression just now, she must have been frightened by him.
Fu Hongxing couldn't help but look down at his lower back and secretly made up his mind that once the house was built, he would prove that he wasn't... well, you know.
While thinking, he drew water from the well and vigorously rubbed the white shirt in his hands to clean off the things he had just wiped.
The next morning, when Ning Jing woke up, Fu Hongxing was already outside chopping wood.
She was about to make breakfast when Fu Hongxing, who had stopped after seeing her come out, stopped her.
"I've made breakfast, I'll bring it to you."
After Fu Hongxing finished speaking, he looked at Ning Jing with some trepidation.
He couldn't help but open and close his hands, and he could feel that his palms were sweating.
He had never been this nervous when he first went to war.
He was afraid that Ning Jing would get angry, and he was also worried about what he would do if Ning Jing stopped paying attention to him.
After waking up from a nap, Ning Jing sat blankly in bed, recalling what happened last night. She had never eaten pork, but she had never seen a pig run. She had heard that it was only because of that that the first time that it was so fast.
Thinking of this, Ning Jing covered her face and chuckled for a long time before leaving the room to prepare to cook.
Unexpectedly, Fu Hongxing got up so early, did so much work, and even prepared the meal.
Seeing his anxious expression, Ning Jing slightly curled the corners of her lips and cheerfully replied, "Okay!"
After saying that, she turned around to get a towel and a washbasin and went to wash up.
Seeing that Ning Jing didn't seem angry, Fu Hongxing breathed a huge sigh of relief.
She hurriedly ran into the kitchen, brought out the cooked rice porridge, and a plate of stir-fried pickled vegetables next to it.
In addition, there were four boiled eggs, but they were all cut in half, just enough for each person in the family to have half.
However, Ning Jing only picked out the yolks from the twins' eggs, crushed them, and fed them to them, while giving all the egg whites to Fu Hongxing.