Yan Xiao took a cold shower for most of the night before finally falling asleep.
They get up at four in the morning to set traps on the mountain.
Although he won't need to hunt more game to send to the educated youth settlement in the future, the busy farming season is coming soon, and he's afraid he won't have time to go up the mountain then. So he still needs to hunt more meat to stock up in the next couple of days.
Yesterday's trap caught two rabbits and a wild boar. Today I can make braised rabbit for Qingqing...
As for wild boar, its meat is tough and has a strong gamey smell, so it's best to leave it to Xiao Xu at the black market to handle.
The thought of the little girl's tiny appetite really worried him.
He held it in his arms and it was so small that it didn't even weigh much.
He might be able to finish his work earlier today, go to the supply and marketing cooperative, and buy some snacks that young girls like to bring back.
...
Feng Tiezhu noticed that Yan Xiao had been acting strangely lately, occasionally grinning foolishly, which was quite alarming to him, considering how aloof his brother Yan was.
Now, as soon as they finish their work, they disappear without a trace, and they don't go up the mountain anymore.
What used to take a whole morning to finish, I can now do in two or three hours, as if I have inexhaustible energy.
The way he was working so hard, sweating profusely, made it seem as if he were his wife working in the fields.
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The man arranged all of Wen Qinghe's meals for the entire day.
In the morning, she ate a porridge made from black sesame and walnut powder that her husband had brought her. He was worried that she wouldn't want to drink it because it looked so dark, so he specifically told her that drinking this could improve her cough, asthma, and general weakness.
If she manages to finish a bowl of this every morning, Yan Xiao will bring her a snack at noon.
Sigh, is she someone who lacks snacks?
She has tons of them in her online space~
She only heard the man gently coaxing her in his deep voice, "My dear, be good~", "My obedient child~", "My sweetie..."
Her ears felt like they were burning, completely absorbed in those doting whispers.
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Around noon, Wen Qinghe took out the clothes she had washed in her space to air them out.
Although the washing machine in the space is a washer-dryer combo, if you only change your clothes but there are no clothes to hang out to dry, people will probably find it strange.
When Yan Xiao came to deliver the food, he saw the little girl standing on a small stool hanging clothes on the clothesline.
His heart pounded at the sight of her small, swaying body, and he quickly rushed over, hooked his arm around her waist, and put her down.
"I'll come and hang these clothes up for you next time. It's too dangerous to stand on a stool."
Wen Qinghe stuck out her tongue dismissively, "It's just hanging up a few clothes, I can do that!"
Once the little girl had regained her balance, he handed her the lunchbox he was holding and told her to go in and eat first.
He then shook the clothes out of the basin, and a delicate fragrance of flowers and fruits wafted into his nostrils…
I don't know what kind of soap the little girl used to wash, because it smelled different from the scent on her body.
The little girl's cardigan was held in his big hand, and a few slaps were enough to cover it, just like an adult holding a child's clothes.
Feeling the nearly half-dry fabric in his hand, he looked puzzled.
The little girl was so small and frail, like a thin kitten. How could she be so strong?
The doubts in my mind vanished the moment I held a small white lace bowl in my hand.
At first, I didn't understand how these two thick pieces of fabric were used.
As he unfolded the fabric, his strong and upright body stiffened slightly, and a suspicious blush crept onto his handsome face.
The scenery I missed that night, was it really this spectacular?
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Yan Xiao delivered braised rabbit meat, steamed fish fillets with eggs, and potato pancakes as the main dish for lunch. There was also a candied hawthorn in the cloth bag.
He hadn't lied to her after all; he had brought her some snacks...
Just as she was scooping out the steamed egg custard and about to put it in her mouth, she suddenly remembered that there were still two of her small items in the bowl.
She immediately rushed out, her face flushed, and saw the man holding the last small piece of cloth and placing it on the bamboo clothes rack.
Wen Qinghe looked at the small piece of cloth he had hung up with embarrassment, but when she opened her mouth, she choked on the air...
Yan Xiao was startled. Seeing her running out breathlessly, he forgot all the romantic fantasies he had just been having. He frowned slightly and quickly came over to help her catch her breath.
He asked anxiously, "Why are you running so fast? Are you feeling unwell?"
Wen Qinghe shook her head, her face slightly flushed, and said awkwardly, "Ahem... I didn't expect that there was still that... it wasn't dried..."
Yan Xiao looked at the girl's flushed face, and thinking of the soft little piece of fabric in his hand, his gaze unconsciously fell on her high, rounded breasts...
The heat rose again, his muscles tensed, and he leaned slightly to the side, pushing her shoulder to turn her around.
His voice was hoarse: "Sweetie~ Qingqing, go eat first..."
Wen Qinghe was confused and was pushed into the room by him.
When she turned around, she saw the man say, "I'll come back tonight."
He walked away with unsteady steps...
Wen Qinghe: ? ? ?
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As she ate, she recalled the man's low, hoarse voice and awkward gait.
She chuckled, surprised that Yan Xiao was so innocent.
She was just a little shy because it was the first time her underwear had been touched by a man.
It's just two small pieces of clothing, and he can't even handle them yet?
Modern swimming pools and beaches are full of girls in bikinis.
If she were to dress up like this country bumpkin and show it to him, would he look at it or not?
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