The two buns that she deliberately left in the morning had long been forgotten by Wen Qing, but at this moment she finally remembered it, and went to the kitchen to take a look, but there were no bun crumbs. Wen Qing is angry and funny, this family's appetite is really big, it seems that she has to work harder to earn money.

The road was as silent as ever, and the rustling of cloth shoes on the dry ground made a rustling sound. Not far away, the glimmer gradually appeared, and the warm light was wrapped in a layer of golden, reflecting in people's eyes like jumping points of light, which made people's hearts warm.

Wen Qing walked down the steps, the lake was calm, lost the illumination of the moonlight, the lake was blue, and it seemed that a big monster was about to emerge underneath, which was very scary.

She quietly took off her shoes and socks and descended to the last step of the stairs, the lake wrapping around her ankles, and the icy coolness made people shiver from the heart.

Wen Qing frowned, the second step was far away from the first step, but she wouldn't get her feet wet, but the arc of the bending was very large, she didn't like to bend over, it would be easy to plant in the lake.

Anyway, if you are cold, you will be cold, Wen Qing lowered his eyebrows and washed his clothes one by one.

Until the end, Wang Zhuangyuan did not appear.

Wen Qing thought that maybe he was scaring him.

So does this prove that Wang Zhuangyuan is not Wenyun's father?

Unconsciously, Wen Qing finished washing his clothes, picked up the wooden basin and was about to go up the steps, but he was stunned.

She stood at the bottom, struggling to raise her head to see the man standing at the top, but she couldn't make out the look on his face. He walked down slowly, with slow steps, slightly heavy steps, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a slender posture.

"You're here......"

Not surprised, not complaining, but sighing. She didn't think he would show up, but she didn't want him to come to her again. is still a coarse cloth short coat, but it makes him wear a different temperament. And tonight he didn't tie his hair, all the green silk fell, looking soft and easy to touch, and his handsome face was delicate and delicate.

He reached out to her, then took the crook of her arm and pulled her up.

"It's going to be cold." He said.

Wen Qing thought he was saying that he was cold, and she felt a sigh in her heart, she had just washed all her clothes, and she could have put one on him.

"Go back quickly when it's cold, you should have a quilt at home, go back and wrap yourself up and sleep." By the way, don't wear such thin clothes in the future, autumn is coming, and the temperature difference between day and night will only get bigger and bigger. ”

Wen Qing chattered at him, and Wang Zhuangyuan suddenly squatted down and carefully lifted her feet.

Wen Qing stood unsteadily, held his shoulder with one hand, and said in a daze: "Who are you?" ”

Wang Zhuangyuan didn't say a word, unbuttoned his coat, and wrapped Wen Qing's feet inside.

The night brought a keen sense of touch, Wen Qing could feel his rough fingers roaming over her feet, although it was the simplest foot wiping action, her heart was beating wildly uncontrollably. It's vulgar to say, when she first saw Wang Shuyan, she liked him.

Appearance is not a very important thing, but it is the capital of love at first sight.

Wen Qing's affection for him has been increasing, and now, she swallowed her throat, her throat was thirsty, and her fingers involuntarily trembled.

Feeling his cautious movements, gentle and gentle force, the current when the skin touched, the pores of her body opened, and she said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Wang Zhuangyuan, have you thought about what I told you last night?" ”

It's just that she can't find Wenyun's father, and no one has deprived her of the right to seek happiness.

There is no doubt that she loves Wang Shuyan.

Even if his identity is not correct, as long as he is still Wang Shuyan, she will always be good to him.

Wang Zhuangyuan looked up at her, her thin lips were slightly open, and the pink color of her lips made her heart move.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

Wen Qing knew that Wang Zhuangyuan's memory might not last overnight, but it was better to forget it. Now that her family's living conditions are not good enough, raising one more Wang Zhuangyuan, Wensheng may have opinions. Take your time, Wen Qing told herself.

She shook her head and said, "It's fine. You...... Hungry now? ”

Wen Qing heard Wen Sheng say that Wang Zhuangyuan now lives alone in the mountains, and he can't cook, and his lunch is at most steamed buns sent by other people's families.

Such a lonely life made Wen Qing feel distressed. Her mother separated from her father when she was very young, and then they divorced, one abroad and the other went to Hong Kong to continue working as a barrister. At that time, the only person who accompanied her was the nanny, but the nanny was also a restless person, either sowing discord or stealing chickens and dogs. After driving away seven or eight nannies booked by her mother in a row, Wen Qing used the 3,000 yuan her mother to support herself every month, and she successfully grew to the age of twenty-six.

She knows the hardships of a person's life, and Wang Zhuangyuan's ability to live healthily until now is also his great ability.

Wen Qing raised his eyebrows, and heard him say in a daze: "I ate meat today, and I'm not hungry." ”

Meat? Where did he get his meat?

"There was a beautiful girl who gave me food, and she brought me food, and she was very nice."

Wen Qing laughed, his eyebrows were stained with a faint sadness, he patted him on the shoulder twice, Wen Qing said: "Don't take other people's things next time, come to my house to eat when you are hungry in the future, you know?" ”

"Why?" He wondered.

Wen Qing said lightly: "Because I will not suffer because I take care of you." ”

Others asked Wang Zhuangyuan to do things, and he was busy from morning to night, only giving two steamed buns. And she gave him three meals, not to mention that there was meat for each meal, at least the nutrition was in place. In the same way, Wang Zhuangyuan can do something for her family, and it also saves Wen Sheng from being so busy and tired every day.

Wang Zhuangyuan lowered his head and thought for a while, and muttered, "Is there meat?" ”

Wen Qing was silent for a long time and said, "Eat a meal of meat every other day." ”

The current family economic situation does not allow eating meat every day, but eating **** green every other day can still be guaranteed, after all, Wensheng is old and needs nutritional supplements. And Wenyun, who is small, needs nutrition more, how can she make the two of them suffer? If she doesn't eat it, she will let them eat well.

"Okay."

Wen Qing raised his eyebrows: "Huh? ”

Wang Zhuangyuan smiled a little shyly, and he repeated: "Okay." ”

Wen Qing hooked the corners of her lips and smiled a little carelessly, but it contained a tenderness that she had never noticed.

In fact, many things are out of her control, but fate has given her a good choice, and she will never regret taking this path.

After putting on her shoes and socks, Wen Qing wanted to go back with the wooden basin, but Wang Zhuangyuan still looked at her steadily, Wen Qing smiled slightly: "I'm going back, what about you?" ”

Wang Zhuangyuan tilted his head, he was a head taller than her, even in this posture, he was much taller than her. Wen Qing was completely hidden under his figure, and from a distance, it looked like Wang Zhuangyuan was walking alone.

"Strange, what is he doing outside at night?"

Someone muttered, but didn't come over, just thought that Wang Zhuangyuan had hysteria, and he didn't want to cause this big trouble, so he hurried back to his home.

Seeing that he was puzzled, Wen Qing said again: "You can go back too, remember to come to my house for dinner tomorrow morning." ”

After a pause, she asked, "Do you remember the way to my house?" ”

Wang Zhuangyuan suddenly whispered, "Ah, rabbit." ”

The rabbit nest is close to Wen Qing's house, and Wen Yun likes to run over there. She nodded, "My son likes you very much, you can play with him." ”

"Son?"

What kind of rabbit is Son? Is it fun?

After saying goodbye to Wang Zhuangyuan, Wen Qing returned to her house, it was very late, and she hurriedly went to bed. Wen Yun felt the chill on her body, but instead of getting farther away from her, she consciously rolled into her arms and slept soundly.

Wen Qing hugged him, reached over with his left hand and compacted the quilt on his body, not giving the cold wind a chance to penetrate in, and then the mother and son snuggled and snuggled to sleep.

In the darkness, a pair of dark eyes locked on a bulging piece of collapse. Wen Qing fell asleep quickly, not noticing Wen Sheng's thoughtful eyes at all.

Then, Wen Sheng actually got up, and he barely made any sound.

When he came to the house, he dug out a jar of old wine from the ground, sat on the ground, and drank three sips in the cold wind.

"Rustle."

"Squeak."

The small branch on the ground was trampled off, Wen Sheng raised his head, smiled and said, "You're here......"

On the other side, on top of the majestic mountain peaks, men stood in the wind, their robes fluttering, as if they were about to ride the wind.

He turned his head and smiled at the man standing in the woods, "Cousin, you're finally here......"

The next morning, when the sky was about to dawn, Wen Qing woke up. After washing, she went to the kitchen, and briefly counted the ingredients, but there were five or six small green plants, two catties of cured meat, some corn peas, and some other alternative vegetables that are rarely seen in modern times.

Wen Qing was going to boil eggs and green vegetable noodles in the morning, seeing that it was still early, she first prepared the dishes left for Wen Sheng, Wen Yun and Wang Zhuangyuan at noon, and then warmed them in another small pot, and then began to clean the green vegetables.

I have to say that there were no pesticides in ancient vegetables, and they were all pure natural fertilizers produced by the human body. The leaves are green and oily, squirting fresh juice when pinched, and pests are rarely seen.

Wen Qing washed it four times, and then he could cook the noodles directly. She was afraid that the noodles would be pasted in the pot, so she went to call Wenyun to get up first. It's just that there is no figure of Wen Sheng inside or outside the house, Wen Qing is strange, Wen Sheng didn't hear the sound when she got up in the morning, did the person just disappear?

Just as he was thinking about whether to make Wensheng's breakfast, Wensheng staggered into the door with a hoe and a small bag hanging from his waist.

"Dad, where have you been?"

Wen Qing asked, and Wen Sheng happily replied, "I just went to help the front man turn over the ground, and they also gave us some seeds." Qing'er, if you look at it, it seems that there are sweet potato seeds. ”

"Cheng, you put it on the stone table first, I'll go below, and I'll have breakfast soon." Remember to wash your hands. ”

"Good!" Wen Sheng responded to her with a smile.

Immediately, he came behind Wen Yun, the little doll was wiping his face with a cloth towel, he didn't see him appear at all, he couldn't prevent his ass from being knocked down, Wen Yun sighed, and the whole person snorted on the stone slab where the basin was placed, but it didn't hurt, but he was startled.