Seeing the chicken struggling in pain, she suddenly had another appearance in front of her, it was Qiu Zhengran raising the child's hands high, she hurriedly threw herself forward, almost fell, and shouted: "Don't." She pressed his knife-carrying hand.

That day, he came back with the basket, lifted the coarse cloth covered on the bamboo basket, and looked happy: "Feng'er, our place is remote, you see, my husband often goes out to find a livelihood during the day, and I can't accompany you, so it's good to raise a few chicks for you, and let them accompany you instead of me." ”

She took the adult hen, as if holding her own child, motherly love overflowed: "Don't kill it, don't kill it, we have raised it for so long, it already looks like a member of this family, how can this start?" Please don't kill it, don't kill it, Ruoxiao, don't kill it....... As he spoke, he burst into tears.

Wei Ruoxiao was taken aback, but she didn't see her tears, she just said: "This chicken, it was born to be eaten, you are good, you have a kind heart to a chicken, Feng'er, you can't do this, let's raise it but don't eat it, what's the reason?" Come on, come on, give this chicken to your husband, and your husband will stew it tonight, and you can make up for your body, you look at you, but you have lost a lot of weight. As he spoke, he glanced at her and saw her pear blossoms with rain, and suddenly panicked: "Feng'er, are you crying?" Good, good, good, Feng'er, you are kind, aren't you raising these just to eat? It's okay now, the chicken can't be eaten, and the eggs should always be okay. He put down the chicken on the ground, watched it flutter and fled away, and clapped his hands: "Chicken, chicken, my family doesn't eat you, in the future, we won't eat you anymore, never eat it, you can play." ”

She hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned her anger into laughter.

What Fang Cai was clearly holding in his hand was her child. The thought of this made her heart ache.

took out two eggs from the chicken coop, and Wei Ruoxiao held them high in front of her: "Feng'er, you wait, I'll make a fire for you to cook for your husband." He was overjoyed.

The clouds reflected the sunset, drunk red in the sky, the deepening twilight, the evening breeze with a little coolness, the shadow of the sunset fell in the courtyard, until the last faint afterglow also dissipated. The firewood crackled in the fire, as if dancing merrily. He put the last bowl of vegetables in the iron pot, took the last unburned wood from the fire, extinguished it in the ashes beside him, blew the dust from his hands, took the bowl, and the smoke drifted in with the smell of rice, and went into the house together.

He lit the candle, she sat quietly at the table, tea and light meal, at this moment, the years are quiet!

Wei Ruoxiao kept holding dishes for her, the candlelight was flickering, and the joy on his face couldn't be hidden: "Come, come and taste it, and see if the craftsmanship of the husband has risen?" ”

And said: "Feng'er, you see, you will live, our family has saved a lot of silver taels, these vegetables are planted by you, how fresh, come, you eat more, tomorrow I will go up the mountain to give you some game, as a husband in the future, I will be more kind to you, more love for you, so that I feel less guilty in my heart." "I took away a chopstick dish, and my eyes were full of love.

"Hmm." She nodded vigorously.

"If you dare to treat me badly, I will, I will ........"

"What am I just about? Without me, I will definitely be good to you, for the rest of my life, for the rest of my life. If I treat you badly, I'll call that God .......... ”

"No nonsense." Before he could finish speaking, she stuffed a large mouthful of food into his mouth.

"I can't stop your mouth when I eat, and I call you nonsense."

Ruo Xiao puffed up his mouth and smirked.