Shu Qingai was stunned on the spot for a while, she stood in place and walked around, and found that the little fart child had really disappeared, and her heart was extremely complicated.

Suddenly remembered that day, when Ling'er introduced herself to the space, the wooden house she talked about, and the unknown prizes in it might be very helpful to her now.

Shu Qingai looked around and shouted a few times into the air, and Ling'er disappeared without a trace as if the world had evaporated.

This space is too magical, and so is Ling'er. It seems that there are really many things in this world that science cannot explain. Thinking of this, Shu Qingai didn't bother anymore, and planned to make good use of this space in the future.

Having nothing to do, Shu Qingai walked around the narrow place of space, those places that were covered by the white fog, she tried to explore the world behind the white fog, but several times, after entering the white fog, there was still a white fog in front of her, no matter how long she walked in it, it was the same.

She tried to walk back, but when she turned around, she saw the sights she could see in the space.

Some doubts, since it can't be solved, Shu Qingai is not entangled.

Qing Ai is actually angry with Li Mochen a long time ago, before she was just in the way of face, now that she thinks about it, she can't all take care of others, after all, she teased Li Mochen first, besides, with her own small body, if that man really wants to do something to herself, she has to think about whether this body can withstand it.

Thinking of this, Shu Qingai was not twisting, and an idea was to get out of space.

At this time, the position that came out was still in the courtyard outside the bamboo house she had entered before, but it was pitch black in the bamboo house, could it be that the man had already slept?

Thinking of this, the anger that had just been extinguished slowly rose in the subconscious again.

"What a man without conscience, no matter how beautiful this woman says that she is also a husband and wife who worship the church, my mother, I ran away from home so late, and you can sleep peacefully!"

Shu Qingai muttered as she pushed open the door of the bamboo house and walked in.

The room was pitch black, but the silence was eerily still. She groped to the edge of the bed, pulled down the clothes that were draped outside, and was still on the bed, and quickly lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed.

The movement stiffened, and there seemed to be no one on the bed.

Thinking of this, the cowardice in Shu Qing's love also disappeared, and he groped to the table with the oil lamp, stretched out his little hand and touched a spare fire fold on the table, opened it and lit it, and the darkness in the bamboo house was illuminated by the dim oil lamp for a while.

"Why no one? Could it be that Li Mochen is still worried about himself and went out to find himself? ”

Thinking of this, Shu Qingai picked up the oil lamp on the table and walked out of the main house with excitement in her heart.

The courtyard was dark, because the faint oil lamp had a little light, but when Shu Qingai hadn't decided which direction to look for the man, a gust of wind blew and directly blew out the oil lamp in her hand!

There was a sudden commotion in the corner of the wall, and the sound of a few wooden sticks leaning on the corner falling to the ground frightened Shu Qingai's body, and he almost didn't even hold the oil lamp in his hand.

She was barefoot, her instep suddenly seemed to be stepped on by something soft, she also clearly felt the warm touch from the instep, fleeting, the oil lamp in her hand could no longer be held, "click" fell directly to the ground, in the quiet night, there was a slight sound.

"Ahh

A scream pierced the night! Shu Qingai screamed and hugged her arms, closed her eyes, and didn't know where to hide. The corpses in the hospital in her previous life flashed in her mind, and she felt her heart beat to her throat.

A gust of wind blew, and the trembling body was encircled by a pair of strong arms, and a somewhat familiar smell came from between the snorts.

She didn't dare to open her eyes, for fear of seeing things she shouldn't see.

There was a familiar voice in my ears, especially reassuring in this darkness.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a hare on the hill."

Li Mochen hugged his trembling thin body tightly, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

Hearing that it was Li Mochen's voice, Shu Qing opened her eyes violently, thinking that she would not see the man's appearance clearly in the dark.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Li Mochen's worried look, and there was a kind of emotion in his dark eyes, and Shu Qingai just wanted to open his mouth. As soon as his body was empty, he was directly picked up by Limo Chen.

"Put, let me down, you, your hands aren't good yet."

Without the man's movements interrupting, Shu Qingai didn't catch the touch of affection in Li Mochen's eyes, so she suddenly remembered the man's injured wrist, and her heart was in a hurry, and she began to struggle in Li Mochen's arms and said.

"Don't make a fuss, it's okay."

Seeing Li Mochen's insistence, Shu Qing had no choice but to stretch out his hands and hang them on his neck, so that the weight of his body would be less on his hands.

But the yard to the bamboo house was only a dozen steps away, and before Shu Qingai could react in a trance, he was put on the bed in the house.

Turning around, leaving Mochen somewhere, he took out an oil lamp again and lit up the dark room.

Shu Qingai just looked at him stupidly and didn't speak.

After all, it was her own temper before, slamming the door and going out, and now let her break the silence first, she really can't care about it.

"Wash and sleep."

Hanging on the edge of the bed, next to his feet, there was suddenly a basin of clear water, Shu Qingai was still struggling with how to break the deadlock, and Li Mochen's voice sounded in the room again.

My heart warmed, and a feeling slowly spread from the bottom of my heart to somewhere in my heart.

There was a feeling of heat in her eyes, and Shu Qingai didn't know whether it was the touching of being loved or her current mood.

Li Mochen pretended not to see the look on her face, turned around and went out, and after a while, he entered the house with the oil lamp that had just been dropped in the yard by Shu Qingai in his hand.

Shu Qingai sniffed and soaked her feet in the wooden basin.

The warm water wrapped her feet, and her heart was warm.

They have gotten along very well these days, and Shu Qingai has changed her arrogance and petty temperament in the past.

The weeds outside the courtyard gate had been dried, and Li Mochen collected the weeds in a pile according to her instructions, burned them out, and sprinkled the grass ashes evenly on the barren slope that was seen to come out.

Shu Qingai took a hoe and began to turn the ground, and after she sorted out the barren slope of more than one acre, even in this still cold spring, she was soaked with sweat.

A few days ago, she finished taking the medicine prescribed by the town's medical officer, Dr. Zhao, and the toxins on her body were almost cleaned up, and she drank a lot of holy water in the past few days, and now her body feels much better than when she just crossed over.

That night, Shu Qingai was so tired that she couldn't get up at the dinner table in the room, her whole body, arms and legs, *, there was no place where she didn't feel sore.

She couldn't figure it out, this body used to be in charge of farm work at home, why now it's just turning over the ground for a day, and she feels like she's about to fall apart, and she's so tired that she still breathes deeply.

"When you're tired, go to bed and lie down for a while."

Today's dinner was made by Li Mochen, and it was still two bowls of knife-cut noodles with a poached egg each.

Thinking that Shu Qingai had worked hard all day, even if he liked to eat the food she cooked, he couldn't let her drag such a tired body to make dinner for him. Therefore, Li Mochen, who was strictly ordered and was not allowed to work hard, had to silently cook knives and cut noodles.

Shu Qingai was already hungry at this time, sniffed her nose, smelled the fragrance of food in the air, even if she was tired, she had to fill her stomach first, right?

She lay on the table, and moved the big bowl in front of her weakly, and said in a tired voice: "The whole body smells of sweat, how can you go down?" Leaving Mochen, I want to take a bath......"

It's been a few days since she's been here, except for taking a dip in a medicated bath when the town's medical officer is poisoned, and she, a woman with a serious cleanliness habit, has been thinking about bathing for several nights.

Li Mochen frowned, secretly guilty in his heart.

He really didn't think about this question, did he? Regardless of winter or summer, I will go to the pool behind the house every day to wash, and after a long time, I am not afraid of the cold. It's just that he didn't expect that now there is one more her, she is still a woman, of course she can't be like him, and then at night, just wash by the water outside.

But now that the house is gone, he really can't get the silver to buy a bath bucket.

Looking at the past, the woman who was eating deliciously felt even more guilty in her heart.

"When I go up to the mountains to hunt and change the silver, I'll sell you a bath bucket first."

When he said this, he felt a burning feeling on his face. As a man, he was really embarrassed to this point.

Shu Qing, who was in the big horn, loved to eat well, of course, he didn't have an idea of how he felt about Limochen, and nodded, with a mouthful of poached eggs in his mouth and vaguely.

"Well, then I'll wipe it tonight."

Because of her words, Shu Qingai woke up the next day, and there was no one around her, and there was no one in the yard or kitchen.

As if she suddenly thought of something, she ran into the bamboo house, rummaged under the bed, and the bow and arrow she hid under the bed were long gone, and she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart!

didn't care much, found the dagger before, Shu Qingai rushed to the mountain.

"Ling'er, Ling'er, help me find out where that man is now!"

Helplessly, these mountains are continuous, they are too vast, Shu Qingai found a piece of land on the mountain for an hour, but there was no trace of Mochen, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

It's still spring, and it's the breeding season for those animals.

Now the man's wrist injury is not healed, if he encounters any estrus animals at this time, the consequences Shu Qingai can't even imagine!