The sun completely set, fortunately close to fifteen, the moon is still bright, Qian Qian saw a shaking figure at the door of his deserted house quite far away, the black figure and the dilapidated deserted house under the cold moonlight, it really looks like a ghost, quite penetrating.

"Why did you get out?" Qian Qian took the initiative to say hello: "It's late autumn, the night breeze is cool, be careful of catching a cold." If you really catch a cold, you have to ask a doctor to take medicine. ”

Qian Qian's implication was that Xue Pinggui actually understood it very magically and immediately. Asking the doctor to see a doctor and taking medicine means spending money, so this little lady went out to fetch water in the dark, causing him to worry and wait for a long time, but the first thing he said when he came back was worried that he would have a cold and would it cost money to see a doctor?

Xue Pinggui listened to Qian Qian's words, and for a moment, he was irritable and wanted to lose his temper very much, didn't he know that the night breeze was cold? Who is waiting here for the night wind with a bad injury?! If he doesn't appreciate it, even if he feeds the dog with kindness, he won't worry about her for a long time.

However, Xue Pinggui's irritability only lasted for two seconds before the fire went out, because he suddenly reacted that he actually had no position to be angry. Oh, yes...... He is a down-and-out injured patient under the fence, eating and drinking are provided by the little lady of the Yao family, and it is normal for people to worry about him spending money, what does he have to be angry about?

The anger in his heart subsided, and what bothered Xue Pinggui immediately afterwards was a thick confusion. He's not a calm person, why was he so irritable just now? And also...... Why on earth is he dragging a wound and waiting here against the night wind? Even if...... Even if it is because the little lady of the Yao family is a life-saving benefactor, it is normal for him to worry about her safety, but whether the little lady of the Yao family accepts it or not is the business of others, and it is good for him to have a clear conscience, why did he listen to the words of the little lady of the Yao family who did not appreciate it, and his anger could not be suppressed immediately, and even ...... Seem...... Still a little aggrieved?

Why...... Xue Pinggui frowned suspiciously, he was not a milk doll of a few years old, how could he suddenly be so emotional, he hadn't had such violent mood swings for several years, could it be that his mood was affected because of his injury?

Xue Pinggui, who was confused, did not answer Qian Qian's question for the first time, but stood at the door of the haunted house-like deserted house in a daze, making his black shadow more and more like a lonely ghost.

"Let's go back," Qian Qian approached Xue Pinggui with a bucket, she looked at the male protagonist who had been in a daze a little strangely, but the sky was dark, and she couldn't see Xue Pinggui's expression clearly: "I'll go cook right away." ”

"Hmm." Xue Pinggui responded, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick up the bucket in Qian Qian's hand, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he touched the wound on his body, making him realize that he was still a waste injury. He quietly withdrew his hand and walked back behind Qian Qian, watching her walk to the broken water tank in the yard in the dark and pour water into the water tank.

"Go back and lie down." Qian Qian put down the bucket and walked directly in the direction of the firewood stack: "I cook." ”

"You ......" Xue Pinggui was silent for a moment: "Don't be busy, it's already so late." ”

"I also want to eat," Qian Qian replied absentmindedly while smoking firewood: "If you don't eat, how can you have the strength to work tomorrow." ”

Xue Pinggui didn't say more, but he didn't go back to bed to lie down, but silently followed Qian Qian into the kitchen together. Cooking in the dark, such a difficult operation can be done with a small monitoring 7788 Qian Qian, she broke the thin firewood and stuffed it into the stove, and skillfully ignited the straw with flint, threw the straw into the stove, picked up a firewood at random and poked it a few times, the fire in the stove burned, and the ground was covered with a yellow warm light.

Xue Pinggui leaned against the door of the kitchen, silently staring at Qian Qian's movements, not knowing what he was thinking. There is not even a scoop for scooping water in this house, but there is a broken tile basin anyway, Xue Pinggui watched Qian Qianfeng carry the broken tile basin past in front of him, and scooped a full basin of water from the water tank in the yard back to the kitchen.

Qian Qian then picked up the broken bowl that Xue Pinggui used to drink water during the day, pulled out a clay pot from the thatched pile in the corner of the kitchen, poured some grain out of the clay pot, added some water to it, and began to use the faint light of the stove fire to pinch the bean cakes with this small broken bowl.

"Why don't you go back and lie down?" Qian Qian asked casually while busy working, the male protagonist stood at the kitchen door like a supervisor, and it was still a little in the way.

"I lay down for a few days, and my bones were stiff." Xue Pinggui replied with a sigh.

"Yes." Qian Qian nodded understandingly: "It's the event." You can stand in the back and warm by the fire. ”

"What are you going to do?" Xue Pinggui leaned closer to the stove and looked at the bowl in Qian Qian's hand with some curiosity.

"Multigrain bean cake." Qian Qian raised his head and smiled at Xue Pinggui: "It's too late today, I can't cook porridge for you, I can only make do with a meal." ”

"I eat the same thing." Xue Pinggui shook his head with a serious face: "It's late today, it won't be a good meal less, there is no need to bother." But don't go out at night, your family lives on a hillside, and the road is not easy to walk. ”

"I don't come back so late every day." Qian Qian was gossiping with Xue Pinggui while working to kill the boredom: "Today I was delayed on the road, and I met someone from the previous family." ”

The family before? Xue Pinggui was stunned for a second and instantly reacted to who Qian Qian was talking about, he frowned, and his tone was a little stiff: "Why are you still entangled with them?" You shouldn't be a troublemaker, do you still refuse to let go when they divorce you? ”

"You're wrong." Qian Qian raised his head and grinned at Xue Pinggui, looking quite proud: "Where do you see that I am not a troublemaker?" Today I got into a fight with the woman in that house, and I choked her. There was an old man who was passing by and couldn't see it, and gave me an eight-character comment - 'rude and rude, by no means good'. ”

"Do you want to do it?" Xue Pinggui had a look of surprise on his face, but he laughed in a blink of an eye: "I can't see that you have such a ability, but I underestimate you." Well played! ”

"Of course." Qian Qian responded with a smile: "I used to be a cow and a horse in that house, and I want to continue yelling at me when I come out, what a face!" When I was put on leave, the village chief and the patriarch of their Zhao family probably felt that it was a loss for them to give me more than 100 copper coins, and the child's grandfather thought that I had stolen his money and wanted me to spit it out! ”

"Your former husband's surname is Zhao?" Xue Pinggui raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was simply curious: "What excuse did they find to divorce you?" ”

"It's surnamed Zhao." Qian Qian nodded: "It's also a big surname in Wujiapo." Speaking of Hugh's excuses, it's ridiculous. Didn't that kid live past the age of three? The fortune teller said that he was a debt collector who was reincarnated in the Zhao family to collect debts, and he naturally had to leave when the debts were enough. Therefore they say that I am a debt collector's wife, and it is unlucky to stay at home. ”