Suddenly, she saw Shi Yangyang slowly extend her right hand.
She held a sharpened chopstick in her hand.
On the chopsticks, there was a piece of roe deer meat as big as a fist, still steaming hot!
The meat chunks were stewed until tender, emitting an enticing aroma.
Er Ya's eyes widened instantly, and her breathing became rapid.
"This...this is for me?"
She couldn't believe it and tentatively asked a question, her voice trembling slightly.
Shi Yangyang remained silent, simply holding the piece of meat and looking at her calmly.
Er Ya's heart was pounding.
She looked at the fragrant piece of meat, then at Shi Yangyang's face, which looked exceptionally beautiful after being washed, and bit her lip.
Ultimately, hunger triumphed over fear and hesitation.
She strode forward, snatched the chopstick with meat stuck in it from Shi Yangyang's hand, and turned to run back to the front yard.
But after running only a few steps, she suddenly stopped.
no!
If I take this piece of meat back to the front yard, my mother and Zhang An will definitely snatch it away, and I'll only be able to lick the chopsticks at most!
Er Ya turned around and looked at Shi Yangyang, who was still standing at the door, tilting his head to look at her.
She hesitated for a few seconds before making a decision.
She steeled herself, stopped looking for a place, stood in the yard, opened her mouth, and began to take big, big bites of the hot roe deer meat!
The meat was stewed until very tender, melting in your mouth, and filled with a rich aroma of meat and oil.
Er Ya was starving and ate like a whirlwind, her cheeks bulging, not even caring that it was too hot to eat.
She quickly swallowed a large piece of roe deer meat, chewing it as she went.
A warm current rose from my stomach, instantly dispelling the cold and hunger.
Er Ya let out a satisfied burp, a long-lost happy smile appearing on her face.
After eating my fill, I feel completely revitalized.
At this moment, she saw Shi Yangyang turn around, seemingly about to go back inside.
Er Ya, as if possessed, shouted, "Hey!"
Shi Yangyang stopped, turned around, and still tilted his head, looking at her with those clear eyes.
Er Ya looked at Shi Yangyang's pretty but still somewhat blank face, then at her new but ill-fitting cotton-padded jacket and her messy hair.
She blinked and suddenly said, "You...you're Er Gouzi's wife now, you can't keep acting like this forever. You have to act like a wife."
She paused, as if she had made up her mind.
"How about... I help you tidy up?"
Without waiting for Shi Yangyang's reply, Er Ya, heavily pregnant, walked towards Shi Yangyang.
"Come on, let's go inside. I'll comb your hair and make you look neat and tidy."
They say pregnancy makes you stupid for three years, but Er Ya seems to have really forgotten her fear right now.
Perhaps it's because people are obligated to help others.
Perhaps it was a kind of pity from a woman herself.
Perhaps they were just bored and had nothing better to do.
She actually stepped forward and took Shi Yangyang's hand.
Shi Yangyang's hands were a little cold, but she didn't struggle.
Er Ya pulled her along, grinning, and walked into the mud house, muttering to herself:
"Girl, don't let your current appearance fool you. Back when you educated youth first came to the countryside, the villagers were all secretly talking about you, saying you looked like a fairy from a painting."
"It's truly a blessing that Er Gouzi was able to marry you!"
"It's just a pity..."
Er Ya's voice gradually faded behind the door.
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