"I have some at home. You are not strong, and chopping and transporting firewood is not an easy task. Since we are so close, I will definitely help if I can." Meng Sheng turned around and quickened his pace, and in a few seconds he got on the bicycle outside the yard.
Feng Yijia didn't want to argue with the man and cause any more noise, so he could only watch as the man quickly rode his bicycle carrying firewood into the alley between the two courtyards, and soon came out on another bicycle and went out of the village.
I was touched and felt that he was a really warm, generous and helpful person.
Oh, what a good young man, but he was imprisoned for decades in his previous life and died tragically in the end.
It's a sin!
But maybe he was able to be reborn because he was too kind?
Meng Sheng was busy riding his bicycle, not knowing that the woman had labeled him a perfect man in her heart. He just wanted to move the firewood as soon as possible before it got dark.
Seeing that the person had disappeared, Feng Yijia sighed, turned around and sat down, opened the bag containing the lunch box, and then opened the lid of the lunch box which was still slightly warm.
The beef's appearance was unclear in the dim light, but its rich aroma made one salivate.
Eat it, there will always be a time to repay the favor in the future.
Feng Yijia, with his stomach churning with greed, swallowed his saliva, prepared himself mentally, and quickly picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.
After chewing it for a few times, she felt the soft, chewy texture, and the slightly numb and spicy feeling, which made her eyes and eyebrows reveal a bit of joy.
The egg noodles were thrown aside.
In her previous life, eating big chunks of meat was just a dream. After her rebirth, she had no shortage of meat, but transportation was difficult now. The local cows were the main labor force in the fields, and beef was rare. She had never eaten it.
The taste is completely different from chicken, duck and pork, making Feng Yijia almost unable to put down his chopsticks.
He didn't eat anymore until he was so full that he couldn't eat anymore, then he stopped eating with his hands on his stomach in satisfaction.
I got up and slowly packed the medicinal herbs to be sold tomorrow, while digesting my food at the same time.
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