But this mountain is really big, Hua Qinghe raised his head to look at it, there was a feeling of towering into thin clouds, how could it be a thousand meters high, not only high but also wide, anyway, it stretched to both sides, and there was no side to see.

"Squeak-" Hua Qinghe heard the sound of the door opening, and after a while, an anxious call came from the front yard, "Qinghe, Qinghe-"

Hua Qinghe turned around from behind, it was the mother from last night.

"Qinghe, why did you get up, you have to lie down, the doctor said that you can't get out of bed for a few days." Tian Cuizhu was worried and stepped forward to hug Hua Qinghe and was about to take him to the house.

Hua Qinghe stiffened at the moment when Tian Cuizhu held herself, it seemed that no one had hugged herself like this for a long time, she was really a little unaccustomed, but her body felt a little warm.

At such a close distance, Hua Qinghe also took a closer look at Tian Cuizhu, the clothes were still the same as last night, the patches were strong, and the face was a little yellow and black, at first glance, it was the complexion of the working people who had been basking in the sun for a long time, and he was still very thin, with raised cheekbones on his face and some sunken cheeks.

There are a lot of wrinkles on the face, especially when I laugh, the crow's feet are quite deep, and I look like I have to be forty, but thinking of Luo Jiahe's age last night, the ancients got married early, and Tian Cuizhu was only in his thirties.

Hua Qinghe looked at it for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she directly met Ueda Cuizhu's soft eyes.

Hua Qinghe hurriedly looked away and said in a low voice, "I'm fine, it's uncomfortable to lie down, I still have to move properly, which is more conducive to recovery." ”

Help? Recover? Tian Cuizhu didn't understand it very well, and Qinghe's words after losing his memory again were even more difficult to understand, but Tian Cuizhu was still very happy to hear it, and Qinghe looked more energetic like this.

"Then you can only stand for a while, and you still have to go to bed later." Tian Cuizhu advised.

"Hmm." Hua Qinghe nodded.

"By the way, I'll bring you breakfast." Tian Cuizhu watched Hua Qinghe sit on the edge of the kang, and then went out and entered the middle of the three rooms facing east and west.

"Click-" There was a sound of unlocking, and after a while, Tian Cuizhu came in with a pottery bowl that had dropped a small corner.

"Qinghe, come, drink quickly, my mother is stuffy on the small stove in the house." Tian Cuizhu scooped up a spoonful of white porridge, just like the same gruel as last night, blew it, and handed it to Hua Qinghe's mouth.

Hua Qinghe is still not used to it, he didn't have much strength yesterday, and he was hungry again, so he instinctively opened his mouth to drink, but now that he has recovered a little, Hua Qinghe really can't get out of his mouth.

"I'll do it myself." Hua Qinghe spread out her hands and looked at Tian Cuizhu and said.

Tian Cuizhu put the bowl in Hua Qinghe's hand, and said uneasily, "It's secure." ”

Otherwise, the white porridge was poured out, and Tian Cuizhu was distressed to death.

"Hmm." Hua Qinghe took the hot clay bowl and began to scoop the porridge and drink.

After a while, the white porridge that was basically rice soup bottomed out, and Hua Qinghe hiccuped slightly, in fact, he was almost full of water, but at least he was full.

Hua Qinghe held the empty bowl and asked, "I'm going to wash the dishes, by the way, where did the bowl go?" ”

Tian Cuizhu was startled, hurriedly snatched the pottery bowl and spoon in Hua Qinghe's hand, and told seriously, "My mother will wash it, don't wash it, don't wash any bowl at home." ”

Tian Cuizhu took the bowl and went out quickly, washed it in a wooden basin with water by the stove in two or three clicks, and then took it into her own room.

Hua Qinghe looked at Tian Cuizhu's clever back, a little puzzled, and then suddenly realized that he should be worried that he would do something stupid again, so he didn't let himself touch the bowl, and the bowl was very sharp after it was broken.

Hua Qinghe's heart is warm again, and she was reborn in a good family.

Hua Qinghe came out of the house, and Tian Cuizhu also came out, so he followed Tian Cuizhu, pointed behind him, and the room on the left hand side and asked, "Who live in these houses?" ”

Tian Cuizhu looked at Hua Qinghe's ignorant expression, and felt a little distressed, this child is also a sufferer, and he won't remember anything if he hits him hard.

Tian Cuizhu patiently reintroduced the people at home.

Hua Qinghe knew that the oldest in this family was his grandfather Luo Laotian and the milk king osmanthus.

Luo Laotian and Wang Guihua had five children, three sons and two daughters.

The eldest Luo Changgen and the eldest daughter-in-law Liu Lan gave birth to four children. The eldest son, Luo Jiadi, is eighteen years old this year, married Liu Xiangxiang at the beginning of last year, and gave birth to a daughter Luo Xiaoxing at the beginning of this year, who is a little doll who has just turned three months old; The second son, Luo Jiashu, is sixteen this year and has not yet married a daughter-in-law; The two daughters are thirteen-year-old Luo Jiahe and six-year-old Luo Jiamiao, who share the same house with Hua Qinghe.

The second Luo Dagen, the second daughter-in-law is Tian Cuizhu, the two have only one son, Luo Jia'an, Luo Jia'an stayed forever at the age of fifteen half a month ago. Hua Qinghe was a little dull in her heart when she thought about it, these two people were white-haired people sending black-haired people.

The third is a daughter, named Luo Tiangen, who married Tiangou Ao; The fourth child is also a daughter, named Luo Meigen, married in Wangjia Village.

The fifth is the youngest son Luo Yougen, who was born when Wang Guihua was thirty-four years old, and he is only fifteen years old this year, and he has not yet married.

The six rooms in the house, sitting in the north and facing the south, the one on the left lives Luo Laotian and Wang Guihua, the middle is Hua Qinghe, Luo Jiahe and Luo Jiamiao, and the rightmost is Luo Changgen and Liu Lan; The three rooms facing east and west are Luo Dagen and Tian Cuizhu, Luo Jiadi, Liu Xiangxiang and his wife and daughter Luo Xiaoxing, and the last room is where Luo Jiashu and Luo Yougen live.

Hua Qinghe heard that the six rooms were full of people, no wonder the kitchen was set up next to the thatched house.

"Qinghe, my mother is going to the field, when you are tired, you will go to the kang to rest, and when dinner time comes, your mother will call you to eat." After Tian Cuizhu finished speaking, he left in a hurry and hurried to work in the field.

When Tian Cuizhu's figure was out of sight, Hua Qinghe reacted, what she said just now was dinner?

Hua Qinghe looked up at the sun, the sun was still easterly, and it would have to be two or three hours before noon, so it should have been lunch just now.

Hua Qinghe didn't think much about it, and continued to wander around the house, she didn't see anyone at this time, it should be in the ground.

Hua Qinghe walked through the muddy path, arrived at the creek, looked at his reflection in the stream, and was a little amazing in an instant, this little girl looks really good, goose egg face, big almond eyes, small and straight nose, lips of moderate size, not thin or thick, lip shape and praise, grinning, revealing neat Hao teeth, eh, very beautiful.

Hua Qinghe has been staring at the people reflected on the water, and now she looks a little immature, and it will be terrible in a few years, I don't know if my skin is white or not.

Hua Qinghe looked down at his hand, white and slender, raised his hand and put it on the side of his face, continued to look at the reflection, compared, it seems that his face is also white and tender, Hua Qinghe is very satisfied, he is also a little beauty in his previous life, and he is more delicate and beautiful in this life than in his previous life.