Chapter 35: Can't You Send It Together?
As soon as Wen Yin lay down, he received this message from him.
She smiled: [Brother, send warmth, can't you send it with others? 】
Fu Xu: [I'm already your brother. 】
Wen Yin: [Good night.] 】
……
Early the next morning.
Wen moaned early, and she couldn't sleep much.
The first thing was to see if Fu Chuchen had come back from the RV.
It just so happened that Fu Chuchen had just walked back, with 'sleepy and stupid' written on his face
Seeing Wen Yin, he rubbed his eyes that he couldn't open: "Sister...... Are you really here? Aren't you sleepy? ”
Wen Yin's black hair was scattered, a little messy, "Not sleepy." ”
Fu Chuchen: "Have you eaten?" Breakfast on board. ”
"Don't eat it."
"After a while, they called for breakfast, and they said I had eaten it."
Fu Chuchen really didn't understand: "Why don't you like to eat?" ”
Wen Yin smiled and replied unhurriedly: "Because I'm sick." ”
"........." Fu Chuchen didn't believe it very much, so he thought she was a picky eater.
No wonder it's so thin.
He wanted to tell his brother to let his brother watch Wen Yin eat well, after all, he lived in the South Courtyard.
Fu Chuchen's eyes lit up, and he asked Wen Yin in a discussion: "Sister, will you and my brother be very oppressive in the Southern Courtyard?" Why don't you come to my yard? Play as much as you want. ”
"Not coming." Wen Yin was straightforward and refused without thinking.
"Why? Am I not good enough for you? You can come to my yard and play as much as you want, or go out at night, and I can play with you. ”
Wen Yin glanced at Fu Chuchen: "You're too noisy." ”
Fu Chuchen: "......"
Is this really a brother with Fu Xu? Why is the gap so big?
Until the dawn of the day, they went to the wheat fields and the corn fields.
The sun was so strong that people were sweating.
Wen Yin came out of the cornfield, her arms, legs, neck, and even her face were all red, all of which were cut by corn.
There are also corn whiskers in the hair.
The whole petite person looked very pitiful.
Jiang Yi is no better than Wen Yin.
Wen Yin bent over to carry the corn, Fu Chuchen came over immediately, he was also red, and his bangs were wet with sweat.
The young man's face was red, and he gasped slightly: "Sister, you can put it here, and I'll help you carry it in a while." ”
He was so tired that his whole face was not good, and he was obviously just a pampered young master.
The other two boys were also tired enough at this time, and they were miserable.
Wen Yin exhaled, and he was tired, but he still said, "What? Do you think you do too little work? If you think it's too little, you go to the cornfield and break a few more. ”
Fu Chuchen: "I'm afraid you'll be tired." ”
Wen Yin picked up the corn on his back: "I'm not a big lady who can't endure hardship." It's not a treasure, it's just a piece of grass. ”
Fu Chuchen's lips moved, and she wanted to say something more, but her figure walked away.
Carrying the corn on his back, his steps were a little staggering.
Fu Chuchen felt that Wen Yin must be a strong person, who did not accept the help of others and relied on himself for everything.
The sun is in the sky, and the sun is inexplicably strong today, or maybe it's because I've been carrying too many trips and it's a little hot, or maybe it's because I haven't eaten breakfast.
Wen Yin only felt that his eyes were dark, his head was dizzy, and his feet were empty.
"Ahh
The whole person, along with a back of corn, fell into the cornfield below, fell from the small hill, and the corn fell heavily-