Back at Shen's house, Lu Qingyang first disinfected her wounds with alcohol.

Shen Mo gritted her teeth in pain, "Shh, it hurts so much."

Lu Qingyang felt sorry for Yu, so he took out the secret ointment "borrowed" from Lao Bao from his sleeve and applied it carefully to her wounds.

"You know it hurts, so don't go easy on these naughty kids in the future."

Shen Mo pulled her hand back, turned her head away stubbornly, and said stubbornly, "It hurts now."

Lu Qingyang fumbled in his bag and took out the teddy bear doll he had made before.

"This is for you."

When Shen Mo saw the doll, she immediately turned from sadness to joy: "Where did this little bear come from? It's so cute."

"Of course I did it myself."

Shen Mo held the little bear in her arms, her heart pounding.

It turned out to be made by Lu Qingyang himself. The color was very similar to a cotton shirt he had before. It was impossible that he cut the cotton shirt into pieces.

She murmured softly, "I like it very much."

There was a thick layer of snow at the door. Lu Qingyang picked up a shovel and started working.

Shen Mo looked at the snow on the ground, suddenly grabbed a handful, rolled it into a ball, and threw it behind Lu Qingyang.

It was as if Lu Qingyang had eyes on his back. He tilted his body and dodged her attack.

"Why, are you still sneaking around?"

"Hehe." Shen Mo continued to roll the snowball and threw it at Lu Qingyang non-stop.

Unexpectedly, not a single one of them could hit him. Lu Qingyang raised the corner of his mouth: "You hit ..."

Before he could finish his words, a handful of snow fell from the branch and landed directly on Lu Qingyang's head.

"Hahaha." Shen Mo saw this scene and couldn't help laughing. Her laughter was as clear as a bell. "I'm in trouble, and you're unlucky too."

Lu Qingyang gently shook off the snow on his head, his smile fading, "Okay, let's see who can beat who today!"

He hid behind a tree and started making snowballs.

The two of them started a snowball fight in the yard.

Lu Qingyang hadn't played like this for a long time. It could be said that he hadn't played like this since he came here.

It's like returning to my childhood.

Turning around, I saw Shen Mo lying in the snow, letting the snowflakes fall on her.

Lu Qingyang also lay beside her and looked up at the sky along her line of sight.

The snow fell on his cheeks and melted into water.

When he turned his head again, he found that Shen Mo had stood up and threw a snowball directly at him.

"Now you're hiding."

"I've been fooled."

Lu Qingyang stood up helplessly. The two of them played for a long time, but there was still a lot of snow in the yard.

"Let's get back to work first!"

Shen Mo nodded and began to shovel the snow seriously.

The snow piled up into a small hill nearby. Lu Qingyang suggested, "Let's build a snowman!"

"Okay, okay, I'm the best at it!"

Shen Mo has already started to take action.

She not only made snowmen, she also made a few puppies.

"Look, does it look like it?" Her tone was full of pride, and she was looking forward to Lu Qingyang's answer.

"Very similar. Very similar."

Several dogs were also rolling around in the snow in the yard.

The rural dogs have adapted to this kind of weather and are afraid of such severe cold.

Although Mr. Shen saw it, he could feel that the two children were happy.

My mood also became happier.

Uncle Tie called Lu Qingyang over for lunch, and he originally wanted to take Shen Mo with him.

Shen Mo shook her head and said, "No, grandma hasn't eaten yet. I'll stay with him."

"I'll bring you some later."

As soon as Lu Qingyang left, Shen Mo rolled up her sleeves and prepared to cook by herself.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Shen Mo, are you at home?"

As soon as Mr. Shen heard it, he knew it was Liu Fang's voice, so he urged her to open the door:

"Go open the door and see who's here."

As soon as Liu Fang saw Shen Mo, he awkwardly put the basket in her hands.

"My mother asked me to bring this to you. It's still hot."

He stood awkwardly at the door, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to open it.

Master Shen shouted, "It's Liu Fang, right? Now that you're here, come over and make do with me!"

Liu Fang walked into the yard and sat down at the table.

Now that he had the opportunity to come here, he actually wanted to explain this matter clearly.

There were two plates of burnt vegetables on the table. "What is this?"

Shen Mo had already started to eat the rice cakes in the basket, "I'll do it."

"You do it?"

Liu Fang took a piece of food with chopsticks and smelled it. This could already be called normal food, but he was afraid that he would get poisoned if he ate it.

“Is this what you usually eat?”

Shen Mo is good at cooking, but this is the only way she can cook.

Let her go up the mountain to hunt, or to fight, and she will hit the target every time.

Asking her to cook is really putting her in a difficult position.

Shen Mo could go out to find food, but grandma was determined to cook at home.

But despite this, holding on to the principle of "not wasting food", Shen Mo can still eat cleanly.

Liu Fang discovered that Shen Mo could cook.

A woman can cook. What will he eat in the future?

I saw Shen Mo eat six rice cakes in one go, and finished all the snacks on the plate.

I couldn't help thinking to myself, "She has such a big appetite, she can eat a lot, and she can cook. This is not marrying a wife, this is raising an ancestor."

It also strengthened his belief in marrying Shen Mo.

But when the words came to his lips, he choked.

He couldn't take the initiative to say it, and let Shen Mo say it herself, otherwise his mother would blame him.

Liu Fang started to provoke: "What kind of dish are you cooking? It's so disgusting. And you're a girl, how can you eat so much?"

"And look at this room, it's so dirty. I'm afraid it's not cleaned on weekdays."

"Look at your clothes again. They have several holes in them. Even a patchwork guy knows how to patch them up? Do girls also need to learn how to dress themselves up?"

Shen Mo still had a rice cake in her mouth, so she didn't say anything.

The gossips she heard from others on a daily basis were even more offensive than this kind of scolding, so she didn't really care.

However, Mr. Shen's expression changed.

If Liu Fang had this attitude, then the marriage would be over. He was too impatient. He didn't expect Liu Fang to be so satisfied with this.

As they were talking, Lu Qingyang came over carrying a few enamel cups.

He had just stood outside the door, and heard all of Liu Fang's complaints, so he knew exactly what he was up to.

Even so, hearing his contempt for Shen Mo, her heart still naturally surged with turmoil:

"Shen Mo can hunt on her own and work hard in the fields. She takes care of her elderly grandmother and makes a living all by herself. The hardships she has gone through are not easy for her. On the other hand, you are so derogatory towards others? You are not as broad-minded as a man, but more like a petty person!"

Liu Fang has also given up hope.

He was convinced and argued: "I don't care. I want to marry Shen Mo. I'm sure it's not just me. Ask the whole team, which man would like her? No one wants her."

Lu Qingyang said word by word: "I am willing, I like you! If you are willing, I am willing to marry you!"

Upon hearing this, Master Shen and Shen Mo were both stunned.