One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

There was a frightening silence in the air.

Wen Yun covered her lips with both hands, and looked down with a pair of big eyes stunned.

Wen Xiaobao was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, for fear of hearing the news that Wen Qing had hung up.

Wen Qing is also ossified.

Her eyes moved, barely looking at Wang Zhuangyuan's surprised gaze, and then she wanted to smile, and her lips were hot.

Wen Qing finally came back to his senses and immediately turned over, but he didn't want to sit on Wang Zhuangyuan's hands. only heard an "ah", Wang Zhuangyuan blinked his eyes and dropped the golden bean, he pursed his lips tightly, and looked at Wen Qing timidly.

Wen Qing didn't know if it was her own psychological effect, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that Wang Zhuangyuan's eyes were wrong, as if she was accusing her of being a flower thief!

She hurriedly stood up, panicking for the first time in her life and not knowing what to do.

was pushed by Wen Yun, she fell on Wang Zhuangyuan's body, and kissed him very skillfully. Wen Qing wanted to say that it was an accident, but seeing Wang Zhuangyuan's aggrieved eyes, she was embarrassed to eat irresponsible, so she could only nun her mouth and said a little dryly: "Aren't you hungry?" Come to my house for dinner, I made something delicious today. ”

Wang Zhuangyuan was still holding the leaf in his palm, blinked when he heard the words, and asked in a low voice, "Is it okay?" ”

"Yes. Don't be afraid, I'll go up first, and I'll pull you up later. ”

Wen Qing looked at Wen Yun, told him to stand farther away, and turned over again. It was another hand of dirt, and she patted off the reddish-brown mud in her hand before generously handing it over.

Wang Zhuangyuan got up, his left leg seemed to be a little stiff, Wen Qing couldn't see it very clearly, so he could only hand it out firmly, and then pull him up.

Wen Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, cautiously leaned over, touched Wen Qing's leg, and checked if she was injured. Wen Qing patted him on the shoulder with the back of her hand and asked him to lead Wen Xiaobao home first, while she held Wang Zhuangyuan's arm, and the two walked slowly side by side.

Wen Yun looked back at Wen Qing from time to time, and then glanced at Wang Zhuangyuan again, Wen Qing could see that he was also worried about Wang Zhuangyuan, after all, he got Wang Zhuangyuan's puppet, and this love was still there.

"I ...... I'm so heavy. ”

Wen Qing got close and didn't hear Wang Zhuangyuan's words clearly, so he turned his head to look at him, "What did you just say?" ”

It seems, I'm so dirty?

Wen Qing waved away this idea, how could anyone say that he was dirty? Aren't they all disgusted with other people's dirty?

Wang Zhuangyuan lowered his head and didn't speak, but moved his arm, wanting to withdraw his hand.

Wen Qing wouldn't let him pull his hand away, she now knew that his left leg was inconvenient, how could she let him walk alone? This place is a place where you walk one foot deep and one foot shallow, and wrestling is a common thing.

When they got home, Wen Qing fetched a basin of water for them to wash their hands, and handed them cloth towels one by one to wipe their hands, before pressing the two children and an adult on the seat, and each of them shared a bowl of warm porridge. Naturally, she also saw Wen Zhu and Wang Miao, and there were two more empty bowls on the table, obviously they also ate something.

Wang Miao saw that Wen Qing had dealt with the child's problem, so he got up and said softly: "Wen Qing, I know that you are the first person to find out that Aunt Hua has passed away, you go with us, and we will deal with this matter." ”

Wen Sheng knew exactly what was going on, he looked at Wen Qing in a daze, and said, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

Wen Qing suddenly said, "Oh, I forgot." ”

Wensheng: "......"

He also got up, "I'll go with you." ”

Wang Miao turned his head and said, "No need, Brother Wen, you take care of the child, let's go back." ”

As he spoke, Wang Miao took Wen Qing's hand and led her to the door. Wang Zhuangyuan looked at this side and shouted inexplicably: "Hey! ”

Wen Yun poked the dried radish into his bowl with chopsticks, and the thick porridge splashed on the table, and he said coldly: "What hey?" That's my mother, she has a name, her name is Wen Qing. ”

Wang Zhuangyuan, na.

But he didn't want Wen Qing to turn his head, and smiled softly, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Wang Zhuangyuan looked at her, "Don't go, okay?" ”

Wen Yun poked another piece of radish and dried it, "My mother has to do serious things, don't mess around, eat quickly, and take you to see the rabbit after eating." ”

Wang Zhuangyuan immediately diverted his attention, "Rabbit, where, where?" ”

"Whoa."

Wen Yun pointed to the cloth bag that Wen Xiaobao brought, Wen Qing hadn't noticed that they had fished a little rabbit back, and when her heart moved, Wang Miao took her hand and said, "Wen Qing, let's go." ”

Wen Qing came back to his senses and left with Wang Miao. Wen Zhu walked behind them, his eyes turned on Wang Zhuangyuan and Wen Yun, and suddenly felt strange, how did these two look a little alike? Maybe it's because of the moonlight, if they were standing under the sun, he wouldn't think they were alike, would he?

"Sister Wang—"

"Just call me Xiaoyan and her mother. If you call someone in the village, you are sure that a large number of people will turn back. So according to the rules of the village, just call me Xiaoyan and her mother. ”

Wen Qing is as kind as a stream, "Xiaoyan and her mother, where are we going?" ”

"Let's go to Aunt Hua's house first, and then go to Xiaobao's two uncles to see if they are willing to adopt Xiaobao."

Wen Qing couldn't help but ask, "What if they don't want to?" ”

Wang Miao glanced at her and sighed lightly, "Then you can only resign yourself to fate." ”

How much money can people in a mountain village have? It is conceivable that the children of your own family may not be able to live, so how can you raise an additional child who is not born by yourself? If it really comes to that point, we can only see who is willing to ask for Wen Xiaobao, and it will have nothing to do with passing him over. If it doesn't work out, the only way is to contact some people in the town, find something to do for Wen Xiaobao in the city, or sell him.

Wen Qing felt that Wen Xiaobao was pitiful when he thought about it, why didn't Wang Miao have sympathy? It's just that they can't support Wen Xiaobao, even if they can, will the family treat Wen Xiaobao as a relative? It's better to let him go to the outside world, and it's up to him what he can get into.

Wang Miao pushed the door of Aunt Hua's house, and her footsteps stopped, stopping Wen Qing and Wen Zhu's footsteps.

"You've been in, just wait here, I'll go inside and see, and I'll come out soon."

Wen Qing nodded, "Okay." ”

Wen Zhu also stood aside, watching his mother enter the inner room, and the smell wafted out again, making Wen Zhu frown.

"This is a sugar gourd, do you want to eat one?"

Wen Qing didn't have time to eat, so he could only wrap a few sugar gourds and come out, which came in handy at this moment. At the surprised gaze of the above bamboo, she smiled faintly.

"Thank you."

He picked one up and tasted it carefully, the taste was surprisingly good, and the sweet and sour taste quickly relieved some of his symptoms of chest tightness.

"I see you haven't tied your crown yet, you shouldn't be twenty years old, right?"

Wen Zhu responded: "Yes, I'm only fifteen." ”

"Fifteen?"

Wen Qing was surprised, "You didn't lie to me?" ”

At the age of fifteen, he has a height of 1.8 meters, as well as keen thinking and superb emotional intelligence, and even his handsome and delicate face is gradually revealing its edges and corners, is he really not joking?

Wen Zhu smiled lightly, "I never lie." ”

Wen Qing sighed, but suddenly heard a clang in the room, Wen Zhu moved faster than her, and immediately turned around and walked inside.

Wang Miao walked out of the door, his expression was as flat as usual, "Let's go." ”