Qin Lang looked at her, what could he say?

You can't say, "I was thinking about the problem of you eloping with a wild man in your last life, right?"

I know but I can't say it, and I can't even blame her for being innocent at the moment and not doing anything, how depressed and sour this feeling is simply not for outsiders.

Qin Lang's gaze deepened, and it was extremely complicated.

"Nothing!" He tried to calm himself down, withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "You take a rest here, I'll go around and around!" ”

Su Jin actually wanted to say that he was not tired and wanted to go with him.

But she was not stupid, and she could see that he was not in a good mood at the moment, and she was afraid that she was not willing to follow him, so she said yes, put down the basket, and found a dry place to sit down.

Qin Lang turned to leave, didn't go far and stopped again, turned his back to her and said, "I won't go far, if something you call, I can hear it." ”

"Good!"

Watching the man's back disappear into the dense forest, Su Jin rubbed his temples, a little headache, and a little confused and depressed.

It's so depressing that she doesn't like it at all.

But—

But what to do, she didn't know.

After getting along for so long, she doesn't dare to say that she understands this man's temperament 100%, but in general, she can't be wrong.

He was by no means a cautious man, much less a womanizer.

Although I rejected him that night, it didn't mean that I hated him, otherwise how could I live with him or even share a bed with him?

Maybe he was angry at the time, but he wasn't stupid, he just had to think about it a little bit, and he would think that he just couldn't accept that step for a while, why is he still angry until now?

Su Jin couldn't figure it out, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what the crux was.

Where did she think that his heart knot was actually in his previous life?

When Qin Lang reappeared, his expression had calmed down.

He told Su Jin that there were a lot of yams and some wild lilies not far ahead, and he could go home after collecting them.

Su Jin went with him.

She couldn't help but glance at the man, who seemed to be calm and unremarkable, but seemed to be more silent, and even more difficult for her to see.

Su Jin simply didn't bother to think about it.

After digging up yams and lilies, filling the basket, the two went home.

The land here is fertile, the yams grow well, and the lilies are also very rich, one is the size of a fist, and a total of thirty large and small are harvested.

Take it back and dry it, whether it is used for stewing soup, cooking porridge, or stir-frying, it is a good thing.

When he went back, Qin Lang sorted out a bundle of firewood and took it home.

The next day, Qin Lang didn't let Su Jin enter the mountain, and asked her to process her seeds and those yam lilies at home, and do needlework and thread by the way, and he walked faster alone.

Listening to what sounded very reasonable on the surface, Su Jin found himself speechless.

As a result of being speechless, Su Jin had to listen to his opinion.

So, she was at home, and Qin Lang went out early and returned late.

It seems that without her companion, Qin Lang's journey is really faster, and the harvest is greater.

Every day I come back, I get a lot of harvest.

After five days' work, the house was filled with a large mountain of yams.

Afraid that these yams would become moldy and spoiled, Su Jin had to take them out to dry, cut them into small pieces, spread them in a dustpan, dry them, and then put them in a bamboo basket and placed them.

In addition to yams, there are also some kudzu, wild lilies, chestnuts, etc.

For two days I got wild meat, two pheasants, three wild birds that were not big enough to slap the big one, and two hares.

Every time, Su Jin filled half of it in a basket, hiding it from the Qin family, and didn't dare to let the people in the village see it, so he secretly sent it to Aunt Song's family.

And in the past few days, the relationship between her and Qin Lang is still "respectful".

The "respect for each other" between the two seems to have found a new balance, and the previous awkward and uncomfortable feeling has disappeared, but if you want to say comfortable, it is not comfortable.

Su Jin has always been optimistic, since he can't figure it out, then don't think about it.

Anyway, this man is not bad, and for now, it is enough.

The man's heart is in the sea, and she has no experience in this area, how can she guess?

In the blink of an eye, it entered the wax moon, and the weather became colder and colder day by day.

During the day, except for the noon hour when the sun was at its highest, Su Jin could no longer do needlework outside the house, so he had to light a charcoal basin in the house.

Before going to bed at night, the charcoal basin is also burned vigorously, cover the top with a layer of charcoal burned ashes, and then put the charcoal basin under the bed to maintain the temperature.

The charcoal fire is still breathable, it will not be extinguished, and it will not be burned out quickly, it can burn slowly all night, and the next morning, when the ashes are turned over, there can be two or three thumb-sized charcoal fires that have not burned out.

Su Jin was entangled, and wanted to ask Qin Lang several times if he slept cold at night? Why don't you sleep as well as you did before...... Otherwise, watching him be frozen, her conscience is disturbed!

But how to say this is very tangled, and Su Jin can't open his mouth several times.

When I got up this morning, I opened the door, and the cold air was surging, and my face and ten fingers were soon as cold as ice cubes, and the wet place where the water was splashed on the door last night also formed a thick layer of ice.

The weather in the wax moon, not to mention the dripping water into ice, is almost the same.

Su Jin shivered and lit the fire, the orange flame was burning, and it was roasted for a while before he felt warm.

At breakfast, Su Jin said to Qin Lang: "I'm afraid that there will be frost in the mountains at this time, it will be very cold, and it is not safe." I calculated, our existing yams, kudzu, plus rice noodles, in the spring there will be a lot of wild vegetables, mushrooms, wild bamboo shoots, etc., as well as a tael of silver left, should be able to last until April next year, or you don't want to go into the mountains from today, right? It's time for us to open up those eight acres of land......"

The wasteland is not easy to open, although the eight acres they bought are still good, the terrain is relatively gentle, there are basically no big trees, only dense weeds and bushes.

Now that they have the tools in their hands, and it is the cold winter wax moon when everything is withering, the weeds and shrubs on the ground are relatively easy to clean.

However, the roots of the grass and shrubs were dense and intertwined, and to remove them all, it would take two people at least 20 days to work on eight acres of land.

Qin Lang listened to her words and thought about it, nodded "um".

Su Jin opened his mouth, and he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, so he shut up.

The man gets angry, it's so long-lasting, it's terrible......

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