Chapter 2: Take the benefactor home
As soon as Zhang Hongxia opened her eyes, she saw a strange man lying on top of her, giving her artificial respiration!
"Ahh
A slap from her conditioned reflex exhaled, Ye Zhihua seemed to have telepathy, and immediately turned his head to the side, if he hadn't reacted quickly, this slap would have swollen half of his face.
"Mom, that's my dad, you man! We fought so hard to save you, why did you still do it? ”
Ye Qianlan looked at this woman with a pungent personality with tears and laughter, she didn't need her to admit it herself, she already knew that this was her mother, her mother!
"Are you Lan Lan? Are you Zhihua? Why are you dressed like this? Even the appearance is a little ......."
Before Zhang Hongxia finished speaking, Ye Qianlan immediately gave her a look.
"Mom, let's have something to say."
"Let's go, go back."
After Zhang Hongxia woke up, she quickly received the memory of the original owner, and she looked confused at the beginning, and gradually understood later.
"Ahem, ahem."
Fu Mingyi, who was the focus of the crowd everywhere he went, didn't expect that he was left aside by this family of three, he coughed twice uncomfortably, and Ye Qianlan remembered that there was such a person.
"That, that, I don't know what your name is, thank you for today's events."
Ye Qianlan politely thanked her, she looked down at her tattered clothes, there was not a single one in her pocket, and she didn't know where to start if she wanted to thank others.
"My name is Fu Ming, it's just a trivial matter, I'll leave if it's nothing."
Fu Mingyi kept an eye on it and didn't say his real name directly, after all, he came to the door today to withdraw from the marriage!
This doll kiss was set by his grandfather when he was ignorant, and he naturally wouldn't admit it.
He knew that it was against his grandfather's wishes, but he couldn't let him marry a woman he had never met, let alone a relationship foundation.
And he is obsessed with learning, he has never thought of getting married and having children in his life, he is 22 years old this year, and it is irresponsible for that girl to drag it out any longer.
"Rich people? Hahaha, my name is Pauper, and our names are quite compatible. ”
Ye Qianlan was stunned for a moment, and deliberately made a joke with him.
Fu Mingyi frowned, obviously he didn't like such words, but looking at the girl in front of him with a beautiful appearance and a hearty voice, he couldn't hate it.
"Young man, thank you for today's events, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid our family of three would have suffered.
Now the weather is too cold, your clothes are wet, you will definitely catch a cold when you go back like this, my uncle's family is poor, but it is still possible to burn a fire to warm your body. ”
Fu Mingyi still wanted to refuse, but Ye Zhihua reached out and put his arm around his shoulders and led him home.
The four of them were soaked, although Ye Qianlan was wearing a set of dark clothes, but after all, she was thin, and her delicate figure loomed, which caused passers-by to frequently look sideways, and some people whispered behind their backs.
Fu Mingyi's brows furrowed even tighter, for some reason, he didn't like others to discuss Ye Qianlan behind his back.
Anyway, before she got out of the marriage, she was still her fiancée!
He took off his blazer and draped it on Ye Qianlan's shoulders without saying a word.
"What are you doing here? Your clothes are soaking wet, even if they are thicker than mine, but they're still cold, so you don't need to wear them! ”
Ye Qianlan's words made Fu Mingyi stunned for a moment, this girl reacted very quickly.
"If you don't want to be noticeable, just put it on!"
Fu Mingyi lowered his head and inadvertently glanced at her chest.
Ye Qianlan followed his gaze and looked down, and immediately understood.
I didn't expect this Ye Qianlan to be only 20 years old, and her figure is so good!
And even in the case of malnutrition, it is unimaginable to eat better.
You must know that in her previous life, Ye Qianlan was a bean sprout, she was a girl, she didn't like dance, but she loved martial arts.
often fights and kills with male classmates, and over time, everyone treats her as a good buddy.
lived to be in her twenties, and the boys never held her hand once, and there were countless men who were put down by her.
Fu Mingyi was embarrassed by her call, and turned his head awkwardly.
"Since you're so generous, then I'm welcome!"
Ye Qianlan finally accepted his kindness, and the group stopped in front of a dilapidated thatched house.
"This is my home."
Ye Zhihua came to the gate of the courtyard and was about to push the door in, but found that the door was locked from the inside.
"It must be a good thing that the sausage mouth is dry!"
Ye Qianlan muttered, she supported the edge of the fence with one hand, flipped in neatly, and opened the lock inside in two clicks.
Fu Mingyi was very surprised, but the couple was not surprised.
Ye Zhihua took the last bundle of firewood in the firewood stack and led everyone to the stove.
"The place at home is small, except for the stove where there is no fire, please forgive me."
"It's okay, but I've taken the liberty of bothering you."
Zhang Hongxia hugged two small black benches and put them on the ground, and greeted warmly.
"You sit, you two young people sit, I'll make a fire."
Although the husband and wife have not used such an earthen stove for many years, they also came over like this when they were children, and it is not a problem to make a fire and cook.
She took a box of matches from the corner, lit it with a snort, lit it with dead branches and broken wood, and put a large section of the branch into it, and the fire soon grew brighter and brighter.
Ye Zhihua first boiled a pot of ginger soup and poured a bowl for everyone.
"The young man takes it and drinks a bowl to dispel the cold."
Ye Zhihua enthusiastically handed it over, Fu Mingyi looked at the enamel bowl that had lost all the porcelain, and did not reach out to take it.
"It's okay, I've scalded these bowls with boiling water, all of them have been killed, and the old ones are old, but they don't affect the use."
"You look like a rich man.
Naturally, I don't like the tattered enamel bowls in our house, but compared to catching a cold after going back, should the eldest husband be able to bend and stretch? ”
Ye Qianlan came up with an idiom coldly, Fu Mingyi couldn't say weird in his heart, but he felt so coordinated.
That's what his fiancée should look like!
Fu Mingyi was taken aback by his own thoughts, and he shook his head to dispel this incredible thought.
The little girl kept chattering, he closed his eyes, drank the hot ginger soup in one gulp, and his body really became warm.
Ye Zhihua finished the last bit of rice in the rice bowl, put two sweet potatoes, added two large spoons of water, and cooked a large pot of porridge.
Half an hour later, Ye Qianlan and Fu Mingyi, who were sitting in front of the fire, had already dried their bodies, the porridge in the pot was cooked more intensely, and the aroma kept drifting out.
Zhao Xuehui just escaped and went to the field to call her man back, and as soon as she came back, she saw that the little cheap hoof family actually burned the last bundle of firewood in the family and cooked the last bit of rice in the family!