As the sky got dark, Han Yingxue sped up her hand speed and scattered the ashes of the plants and trees on the ground.

The next time you go to town, you can buy some vegetable seeds.

Half of the potato has been planted on the ground.

As for vegetables, Han Yingxue thought about planting some cabbage, leeks, potatoes, and beans...... Plant some of each, and you'll have enough to eat.

In winter, it is estimated that only some Chinese cabbage and carrots can be planted.

In this era, there are no chili peppers, if there are chili peppers, plant some coriander and spinach, and put them in the hot pot in winter to blanch them, not to mention how good the taste is.

No chili peppers!

Han Yingxue sighed secretly.

After the ashes were sprinkled, Han Yingxue held the dustpan and walked back.

When I got to the front of the house, I saw a tall figure standing under a tree.

The setting sun stretched his figure, and the evening wind gently moved, curling his black hair and messing it in the wind.

Obviously it was just a back, but Han Yingxue suddenly felt his sadness and loneliness.

It was as if my heart had suddenly been touched.

She saw herself in her previous life.

Han Yingxue walked towards Zhao Qishan and stood behind him.

"Hey, what are you doing alone?" Han Yingxue muttered.

"Cher's ......"

Zhao Qishan turned around, looked at Han Yingxue with dark eyes like jewels, and then lowered his eyebrows, as if he wanted to hide the emotions in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Yingxue asked.

"Nothing!" Zhao Qishan shook his head, raised his head, and a smile appeared on his face.

It's just that this smile is a bit far-fetched.

Han Yingxue felt a little pain in her heart.

Is it because what she said just now hurt him?

I guess so, she's too impulsive. It doesn't seem to take into account his feelings. Zhao Qishan was originally amnesiac and couldn't remember anything. He only relied on her, only this family.

If even she doesn't accept him, where will he go? Maybe it's a dandelion, where it floats, it will fend for itself.

"I'm sorry......" Han Yingxue whispered, looking at him a little apologetically.

"Cher, I've never blamed your ......"

"Hmm......" Han Yingxue turned around, not wanting to face Zhao Qishan, every time she faced him, she would have some strange emotions.

"I'm back cooking, and you're here to help!" In order to ease the atmosphere, Han Yingxue put on the fierce appearance of the previous again.

"Well, good!" Zhao Qishan restrained his sadness and kept up with Han Yingxue's pace.

Dinner was relatively simple, no big meal was prepared.

The two old hens laid two more eggs, Han Yingxue steamed a bowl of egg custard for Zhao's, and the other egg made a bowl of cabbage egg soup. There was still half a bowl of mushroom pork ribs left at noon, and another bowl of beans was fried.

Several people ate together around a small table.

Maybe because of the matter just now, Zhao Qishan's mood was not very good, he lowered his head and ate in a muffled voice, and he didn't pick up vegetables.

"Eat vegetables!" Han Yingxue couldn't look at it, so she grabbed a piece of pork ribs and threw it into Zhao Qishan's bowl.

Well...... It can be regarded as a small reparation for her mistakes today......

"Xue'er......" Zhao Qishan raised his eyes, and there was a ripple in his heart.

The first time Cher served him vegetables, no one in his memory had served him food, maybe he couldn't remember. Zhao Qishan only felt warm in his heart.

"Hurry up and eat, don't shout that you haven't eaten it when Ying Wu snatches it away!" Han Ying Snow Road.

Han Yingwu, who was shot on the side, looked at Han Yingxue a little innocently and said, "Sister, when did I rob my cousin's things......

"Forehead ......"

Han Yingxue's brows twitched, it seemed that it was not good for her to slander Han Yingwu like this.

In order to change the topic, Han Yingxue asked, "Yingwu, where is the pond where you pick lotus flowers?"