After a while, all the children came to the rabbit nest built by Qin Yan.
I looked inside and saw, as expected, quite a few cute rabbits.
No one can resist such a cute little kid, and children are no exception.
Seeing Xiao Miaomiao's rabbit, everyone is jealous.
"Isn't it too cute?"
"Look at that rabbit, its ears are so weird!"
The kids were talking to each other, chattering about the rabbit inside.
Miaomiao was very happy to hear them praising their rabbit.
And she was also a generous child. When she was happy, she waved her hand and agreed to give each of them a rabbit.
When the children heard this, they cheered happily.
But the rabbit was still alive and needed milk, so they couldn't take it back now.
We can only wait until the full moon to catch it.
Although they couldn't catch the rabbit, the children who had claimed it were reluctant to leave.
Everyone came over to get food for the rabbit.
After 께 Miaomiao gave 께 rabbit away, she felt a little regretful.
But she was a person who cared about her reputation and was not willing to repent, so she just watched them feed the rabbits in a gloomy mood.
The children were all attracted by the rabbit, and no one paid attention to Miaomiao's emotions, except Shen Ci.
Seeing that she was unhappy, he walked over to her side and said, "Sister, there is a parrot in my house, do you want to go and see it?"
Hearing him talking about the parrot, Miaomiao's eyes lit up and she became happy again.
Just like that, while the other kids were still feeding the rabbits, Shen Ci took Miaomiao out.
When Fang Qiuyan came back, it was already past ten o'clock.
Lu Jingsong usually goes home between 11:30 and 12:00 in the afternoon.
She has to go back early to prepare the meal.
Therefore, after giving the medicine to Lin Wanshu, she did not stay and went home.
She had already cooked sweet potato porridge in the morning, so now all she had to do was stir-fry some vegetables.
There were vegetables and tomatoes in the basket, so she just fried a tomato and an egg, and then some vegetables.
After the mother and daughter had dinner, they went to Lin Wanshun's house again.
When Lu Jingsong came back at noon, he saw that the yard was quiet and couldn't help frowning.
Is she so busy? I haven't seen her since I came back!
I came to the kitchen in a bad mood and saw two plates of dishes covered on the table.
Half of the dish was eaten, and the rest was obviously left for him.
On the stool, the cloth that I had placed there last night was still lying there.
Lu Jingsong's brows furrowed even more tightly.
However, he did not plan to go out to look for someone, but sat down to eat directly, planning to wait for her to come back in the evening and then tell her that the fabric was for her and Douhua.
Lu Jingsong had a good idea, but when he came back in the evening, the mother and daughter had already eaten, taken a bath and went back to the house.
Looking at the tightly closed door, Lu Jingsong would be a fool if he didn't understand that she was hiding from him on purpose.
Pursing his lips, he finally did not try to knock on her door, but placed the bag of cloth at her door.
After returning to the room and just lying down, the soft voice of a woman came from the next room again.
But this time she told a mythological story.
Douhua obviously liked it very much, and after listening to it, he asked many questions out of curiosity.
Fang Qiuyan was not impatient and answered them carefully one by one.
Lu Jingsong was shocked when he heard her explain the moral of the story in just a few words.
Why is it that after just a few months of not seeing her, she seems like a different person?
This wasn't the first day he knew her.
How could he not know that she couldn't read a single word before?
What is going on?
Curiosity made Lu Jingsong couldn't help but raise his ears to listen to her movements.
After Fang Qiuyan told two more stories, Douhua finally fell asleep.
After putting down the story book, she picked up her herbal medicine notebook.
The whole room was silent, with only the occasional sound of pages turning.
But the sound was too loud to be heard next door.
Lu Jingsong listened for a long time, but didn't hear any more sound. He felt inexplicably lost in his heart.
The next day, Fang Qiuyan still got up after a long time after hearing Lu Jingsong leave.
Just as I opened the door, I saw the bag of cloth from yesterday placed at the door.
Douhua also saw it and immediately picked it up happily.
"Mom, did Dad give it to us?"
It's already been delivered to the door of their room, so it must be for them, right?
Fang Qiuyan looked at Douhua happily holding the cloth with a complicated look in her eyes.
After a pause, she said, "Well, this is a gift from your father. Keep it. When your mother is free, she will make you new clothes."
Although her relationship with Lu Jingsong is not normal, he is Douhua's father after all. Since he is willing to care for the child, she has no reason to reject this love on behalf of Douhua.
Douhua was very happy to hear this, and put the fabric back into the cupboard like a treasure.
Although Fang Qiuyan asked Douhua to accept the cloth, she still had no intention of meeting Lu Jingsong.
I still count the time every day to avoid him.
Although they lived under the same roof, they had never met each other.
Even though they didn't meet, Fang Qiuyan's voice, which she tried to lower deliberately at night, still reached Lu Jingsong's ears clearly.
And he seemed to be used to it.
After taking a shower every day, I would go back to lie on the bed, waiting to hear what she would say to Douhua the next day.
Fang Qiuyan talked about a wide range of topics. In addition to geography and mythology, she also talked about history and even read newspapers to Douhua.
That deliberately suppressed voice sounded so gentle and moving in the quiet night.
She has a good voice.
Lu Jingsong thought.
But she didn't seem to want to see him.
Lu Jingsong guessed that she might have been frightened by the incident during the Chinese New Year.
Therefore, even though he knew she was avoiding him, he did not try to stop her.
Just accept the rules she made.
But deep down in my heart, I have an indescribable feeling.
It felt like something was grabbing at it, or like cotton was stuck inside.
It makes him unable to sleep well at night.
A week later, the team leaders sent someone over to say that the slope had been reclaimed and they were just waiting for Lin Wanchun's next instructions.
Lin Wanchun asked Qin Yan to find a soldier to accompany Fang Qiuyan and take the members to the mountain to dig seedlings and plant them back.
The seedling forest has been planned, with each brigade planting several varieties.
The final added value is basically the same.
The team naturally had no objection to Lin Wanchun's arrangement.
They just sent people to dig up the seedlings belonging to their own brigade.
The warrior assigned by Qin Yan to protect Fang Qiuyan also knew Lu Jingsong.
The first time he saw the daughter-in-law taught by Lu, he couldn't help but curse her in his heart.
Which bastard spread this rumor?
You're saying that someone's wife is ugly and rustic, like a refugee?