Xia Ningxing sighed, but in her heart, she always felt that Xia's mother's death was a little strange.

Why did you meet bandits when you went to find this scumbag so coincidentally?

If she had the chance, she would help investigate the real cause of the death of their siblings' mother, and she would have repaid her by impersonating someone else's identity.

After digesting this information, the young man had already taken Xia Ningxing's hand and came to a small farmhouse courtyard: "Sister, we are home!" ”

Xia Ningxing looked around the courtyard.

There are two rooms in the main house, made of yellow mud, the roof is pressed with thatch and gray-black tiles, and the two wooden doors swayed and creaked, as if they would fall directly in the next second.

The yard is fenced with branches and hemp ropes, and two or three chickens are cooing and pecking insects on the ground, and from time to time they come to Xia Ningxing's feet to look for food, eating chicken butts and baba at the same time.

The smell of reaches the tip of the nose, not to mention how ecstatic.

Xia Ningxing's brain was as clear as applying peppermint oil, and he didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

But soon Xia Ningxing got used to it, she was not a pampered eldest lady, but she was not so squeamish.

And for an outsider like her who has broken into another world, it would be nice to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, so what else can she be picky about.

The little boy raised his head and looked at her: "Sister, it's almost noon, I'll cook for you!" ”

So saying, he ran into the kitchen, as if he was afraid of starving his sister.

"Dango, I'll help you cook together." How could Xia Ningxing let him cook as a child, so he hurriedly raised his little feet with embroidered shoes and followed him into the kitchen.

The young man's name is Xia Tuanzi.

It means reunion and reunion.

The young man was reluctant to let Xia Ningxing help, and pushed her out directly, his little face was very serious, as if this was a big deal: "No need sister, the smoke in the kitchen will smoke you, just go and sit in the house!" ”

"It's okay." Xia Ningxing wanted to come.

"But I have a relationship!" Xia Tuanzi simply slammed his hands and feet in front of the kitchen door, puffed up his young little face and refused to let her in.

How could his sister be such a delicate girl in the kitchen!

Xia Ningxing couldn't resist him, so he had to walk away helplessly: "Okay, okay, isn't it okay if my sister doesn't cook?" ”

This brother is too warm!

Xia Ningxing envied the real Xia Ningxing from the bottom of his heart!

Since the kitchen was not allowed for her to touch, Xia Ningxing simply came to the hall to prepare to clean up and do something.

It turned out to be clean and tidy.

In the hall lay a simple and rough wooden table and three wooden chairs, two of which were missing one of their legs, and stood pitifully there.

One bed in the outer room and one bed in the inner room.

The outer room is Xia Tuanzi's room and the room for eating, and the inner room is the room where the original Xia Ningxing is.

Xia Ningxing was slightly curious, so she raised her steps and walked in.

I saw that the bed was cleaned up, the quilt was neatly laid, and there were no wrinkles in the silk.

The only few dresses were neatly stacked in the old brown wooden boxes on the couch.

A rudimentary dresser made of bamboo, with a mirror that illuminates the face and a wooden comb.

The only two boxes of rouge gouache were neatly placed on the inside.

It can be seen that although life is hard, the girl still loves life very much.

It's a pity that it was bitten by a wild beast.

When Xia Ningxing was thinking about it, the young man had already arranged the meal.

"Sister, it's time to eat!" With pot ash on his cheeks, the boy put the last dish on the table and turned his head to the inner room and shouted.

"Here we are." Hearing this, Xia Ningxing hurriedly walked out of the room with her skirt, and after seeing his cat-like face, she couldn't help but smile, and then took the face towel hanging on the shelf and cleaned his face.

"Watch you cook and make this face!"

Xia Ningxing lowered her eyes and wiped it very seriously, as if she had just appeared.

Xia Tuanzi obediently raised his face, like a good little milk dog, and let her wipe it.

"Thank you, sister!"

Xia Ningxing was about to say that she was not polite, but she saw Xia Tuanzi staring at the towel in her hand with slightly complicated eyes: "Sister, can I give you an opinion?" ”

"Yes." Xia Ningxing waited for his next step.

Xia Tuanzi: "Next time, can you take a foot towel to wipe my face?" ”

Xia Ningxing: "......"

She looked at him in amazement, then at the towel in her hand, and forcibly held back her heart: "I'll ...... next time Definitely not! ”

"It's okay." Xia Tuanzi smiled understandingly, and saw that she frowned and didn't seem to be very happy, he puffed out his cheeks and added: "If my sister really likes to wipe my face with a foot towel, it's fine, anyway, my sister's foot towel is not dirty." ”

He sighed softly, as if a little helpless.

I don't know when my sister had such a strange fetish!

“……”

Xia Ningxing was wronged.

The reason why she was unhappy just now was that she was depressed and always exposed!

If it weren't for the fact that this little guy was a brainless sister, she wouldn't know how many times she would have been exposed.

After eating, Xia Tuanzi skillfully cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to wash.

Xia Ningxing was reluctant to wash the dishes after he finished cooking: "Tuanzi, sister, let's wash it." ”

Eating and drinking for nothing and taking up other people's identities for nothing, if he didn't do something, Xia Ningxing would really feel uneasy.

As a result, the little boy frowned solemnly.

Xia Ningxing was already weak-hearted, and was stared at by him like this, even if his acting skills were good, the cold sweat in the palm of his hand still broke out.

Did you notice something wrong with her?

Hey, did she admit it or waited to be exposed?

It's better to take the initiative to admit it, so as not to die worse.

I heard that the ancients all had internal strength.

"I ......" Just when Xia Ningxing was about to admit it, he was interrupted by the little boy.

"Sister! Although our family is poor, I won't let you dip your fingers in the spring water, your girls' hands and faces are very important, if they are ruined, you won't be able to find a good family! The young man puffed up his cheeks, which were not a few taels of meat, and said in a very serious tone.

Xia Ningxing: "......"

It turned out to be this.

She looked at the concerned eyes of the young man, and her heart was warm and ashamed, and there was some envy.

It's nice to have such a brother!

This kind of wonderful and warm family affection made Xia Ningxing feel precious, and at the same time made her have a kind of selfish thoughts.

She thought, or never tell the truth to this little boy, and let her take care of him in the place of his dead sister.

When this thought came to his mind, Xia Ningxing felt that he was too despicable.

But when she told the truth, she was reluctant to be the only "relative" in the two worlds.

As for returning to modern times, Xia Ningxing does not have much hope for this.

Because she didn't know how to go back at all, she might have to stay in this thousand years for the rest of her life.