"You" quietly still looked at the bright red on your hands, and your voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, "It's bleeding." ”

But Xiao Changyi heard it, hugged Jing Jing tighter with one hand, and quickly wiped off his blood on Jing Jing's hand with the other hand.

As soon as he wiped it off, he reassured: "I'm fine, Jing'er." ”

Quiet's hands were clean, there was no bright red, and Quiet couldn't be seen, but she plunged into Xiao Changyi's arms, hugging Xiao Changyi tightly, as if embedding Xiao Changyi in her body, and as if embedding herself in Xiao Changyi's body.

Xiao Changyi's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, if she was not happy, he would not be happy.

But now he's more worried.

He was worried about her.

"I'm fine, Jing'er." Xiao Changyi touched the head of the person buried in his arms while reassuring for the third time.

"Xianggong," Quiet finally spoke, his voice low, small, muffled, "Let's not farm anymore, okay?" ”

Xiao Changyi didn't think about it and said, "Okay." ”

What do they eat without farming? One acre of paddy field simply can't support the two of them. Quiet knew that her words were a little childish, but Xiao Changyi answered well, and still indulged her and spoiled her, which made her feel more sorry for him.

She didn't want him to plow like a brute.

Even if she was quite uncomfortable before, she didn't show it, but now, he was bleeding, and she saw it, and she couldn't bear it anymore and broke out.

His face rubbed in Xiao Changyi's arms, as if he wanted to make his expression natural and normal, so he raised his head quietly and said with a smile: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously." ”

Although she said this, she secretly swore in her heart: she must buy a cow!

Xiao Changyi's heart was very worried about the quiet forced smile, but he didn't say anything, but touched the quiet head, and rubbed the quiet forehead with his forehead.

Quiet's eyes were hot, and she almost burst into tears.

didn't want Xiao Changyi to find out what was wrong with her, she turned her face, took the dishes and chopsticks in the basket and stuffed them back into Xiao Changyi's hand, and pretended to be fierce: "Hurry up and finish your work." ”

Xiao Changyi didn't speak, just obediently ate the unfinished bamboo shoots in the bowl.

When plowing the ground in the afternoon, although Jing Jing was still holding the plow behind, she didn't look at Xiao Changyi's back from beginning to end, she just looked at the ground, she didn't dare to look at Xiao Changyi at all.

She was afraid, she was afraid that when she saw it, she couldn't help but let Xiao Changyi stop, and Xiao Changyi was not allowed to pull the plow again.

That night, he lay quietly on Xiao Changyi's body and silently looked at the injury on Xiao Changyi's shoulder.

Xiao Changyi's shoulders were worn out, the red and white flesh was exposed, and a lot of blood was shed, so he watched quietly like this, without saying a word.

Xiao Changyi did not urge quiet, but pulled up the quilt to make the quiet and him cover it more tightly, so as not to freeze to the quiet who was only wearing underwear.

The night is deep and heavy, and it can be much colder than the day.

Xiao Changyi looked at Quiet's little face, Quiet was looking at the injury on his shoulder intently, she didn't know what she was thinking, she just looked at the injury on his shoulder without blinking.

Xiao Changyi silently tightened his hand and comforted Quiet.

Quietly but abruptly, he reached out from the quilt, took the money bag on his clothes, and counted the money inside.

It's only five hundred and ten cents.

Their family fortune was only five hundred and ten cents.