In a remote mountain village in Xiaolong Town, Wenxian County, Jing'er went with a big belly to deliver lunch to Bufan, who was working in the fields.

Judging from the size of Jing'er's belly, it seems that she has been pregnant for four or five months, but it has not affected her walking, you see, she is walking as fast now as she was when she was not pregnant.

However, perhaps because of the strong sunshine in this place, Jing'er is much darker than when she followed her father, and her arms and legs are much thicker.

Since marrying Bu Fan, Bu Fan has treated her very well and is not very willing to let her work hard, so most of the time he leaves her at home to cook three meals a day, and he almost contracts the work on the ground.

Jing'er stood still on the ground, raised her hand to wipe her sweat, and then looked into the densely planted mulberry field, saw a familiar black brain case from a distance, and shouted loudly: "Zhang Hei, lunch has arrived." ”

Although when he first arrived here, Bu Fan felt that he would not be found by Sima Yu's people hiding in this deep ravine, so he did not plan to remain incognito, but since he got married, he has become extremely sorry for his life, and Jing'er's unease, he gave himself a fake name called Zhang Hei, as for Jing'er, he called her Shi Niang in front of people.

He grew his beard again, covering half of his face, so that people who didn't know him well would hardly recognize him.

Now, he has a home and has made some money from growing mulberry hemp, so his life has gradually settled down. Once a person stabilizes, he can't help but think back to the past years, and whenever it is quiet in the dead of night, Bu Fan can't help but think about it, and always feels that he needs to give Sima Yu out.

He has been away from the capital for a long time, and he doesn't know what is happening in the capital now, and he doesn't know if Sima Yu is still in power.

With Sima Yu's cleverness, he felt that he would be something that no one could do anything about him for a while, unless he offended the emperor Lao Tzu.

With Sima Yu's character, he must not let him go easily, so someone should have been sent to look for him.

Now, more than a year has passed since he escaped from Sima Yu's clutches, and thankfully, he has been doing well for more than a year, and he has not encountered any suspicious people to harass him.

However, because of the concerns in his heart, even if he has a worry-free life, he will inevitably feel a little afraid when he dreams back at midnight.

Hearing his wife's voice, Bu Fan hurriedly came out of the depths of the mulberry field and said excitedly: "Come on, come on, my daughter-in-law is really on time." ”

Jing'er had spread a thick square cloth on a meadow and placed two bowls of rice, three dishes, and two bowls of soup on it.

Bu Fan was happy when he saw it, and said, "Wow, there are braised pig's trotters." ”

It's his favorite dish, so Jing'er makes it for him every few days.

Today, Jing'er went to the meat stall early and bought a big pig's knuckle weighing five catties, so she specially used a large plate to fill it.

She hadn't eaten yet, she felt that it was not interesting to eat alone at home, and Gu always had to eat here with him.

Bu Fan first sandwiched a piece of pig's feet stewed until the skin was yellow and brittle into her bowl, and then sandwiched a piece for himself.

This pork knuckle has obviously been stewed over a fierce fire for a long time, and the flavors of tempeh and ginger have entered, so it melts in the mouth and leaves the meat fragrant.

"Well, it's delicious!" Bu Fan praised, and took another bite and put it in his mouth.

"Then eat more, anyway, it's five pounds, enough for the two of us to eat a full meal." Jing'er said with a smile, taking the initiative to put the larger pieces on the plate into his bowl.

"Eat more, you're pregnant with a baby. Bu Fan said with a smile, and gave her half of the meat that she had sandwiched into his bowl.

Jing'er stopped refusing and ate it in a big gulp.

"Daughter-in-law, am I good to you?" Bu Fan asked while eating.

For some reason, he liked to ask her like this, as if he was afraid that she would feel very wronged with him.

Jing'er knew that he felt that it was not easy for her to be with a fugitive like him, so he always wanted to be as good to her as possible, so whenever Jing'er heard him ask, she would nod her head without hesitation: "Okay, you are the best for me." ”

He confessed his origin to Jing'er after nearly two months of marriage, and Jing'er said very dryly: "It's not your fault for this matter, you don't have to worry too much, as long as we are careful, we shouldn't be discovered." Then he said, "That man, he has done so many bad things, and you are one of the people who know it, you must live well and wait for the opportunity to expose his sins." ”

Bu Fan listened more comfortably than anything else, and nodded in agreement.

But now was not the time for him to come out and expose the man, because there was no one strong enough to support him or provide shelter.

After the meal, Bu Fan took the initiative to put the dishes and chopsticks into the food basket, and then hugged Jing'er and said, "It's windy here, let's rest for a while and then go back." ”

Bu Fan usually works in the morning and accompanies her at home in the afternoon, so he has already finished the work on the ground at this time, and his mood is naturally very relaxed.

"Hmm. Jing'er responded, snuggling up to him softly.

From where they sit, they could see a large area of mulberry and hemp and their hut at the foot of the mountain, as well as a small river not far away and a big banyan tree at the entrance of the village.

Behind them was an old tree with lush foliage, which kept the sun out so they didn't feel hot even at noon.

"In just over two months, we will be able to pick mulberries, and then we can make some mulberry jam and mulberry cakes in addition to selling fresh mulberry fruits. Bu Fan looked at the patches of mulberry trees and said with a smile.

"Hmm. When the time comes, I will be responsible for making mulberry jam and mulberry fruit cakes, and you will be responsible for pulling mulberry fruit out of the city to sell. Jing'er said, perhaps because she was a little uneasy, she lowered her voice and said, "At that time, you can go out of the city again." ”

Not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

When Bu Fan heard this, he hugged her a little tighter and said, "That's what I mean." He kissed her on the forehead and said, "For you and our baby, I will protect myself." ”

He has a loving wife, children in the near future, and he loves his life now more than ever.

Jing'er looked up at him, her eyes were full of emotion, and said, "You are a good person, you will definitely live to be very old." ”

Bu Fan's heart was hot, tears were almost about to fall, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly heard footsteps from the jungle on the west side.

There were only five families in this small village, including them, and all four of them were only old people at home (the young people had gone out of the city to seek work), so when Bu Fan heard the footsteps, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

The person walking was by no means elderly, and there seemed to be more than one.

Bu Fan hurriedly lifted the food basket, took Jing'er's hand and said, "Let's go back." ”

Jing'er also heard the movement, so she pointed to the path on the east side and motioned for him not to go back to the house yet.

Bu Fan comprehended, and pulled her to the east side of the path.

It was a road to Lincun, and it was very difficult to walk.

Jing'er walked with great difficulty, but she didn't mean to stop at all.

They had only walked far before the sound of footsteps came from behind them, and they were getting closer and closer, and Bu Fan and Jing'er's hearts were on their voices.