After this period of treatment, Granny Luo's eyes have improved a lot, and it is unlikely that Granny Luo's eyesight will be restored, but fortunately, the problem of frequent tears has been cured.

Now Granny Luo's eyes no longer shed tears from time to time, and Granny Luo's eyes are much more comfortable.

Hearing the movement at the gate, everyone in the courtyard looked over together.

Mo Changtian closed the door and walked into the courtyard.

Shen Qiushui raised his head and glanced at Mo Changtian, remembered the meat bun he bought in the county seat today, and said, "I'm finally back, lunch is in the pot, it's estimated that it's still hot, go eat it." ”

After saying that, he turned his head and packed up his things.

Mo Changtian, who had just stepped into the threshold, stared at Shen Qiushui for a moment, as if he had something to say to Shen Qiushui.

In his previous life, his friends in the imperial city often showed off in front of him how much his wife loved him, and even if he went back late, he would be interrogated in various ways.

How did you get to him, that's it?

The sun was slanting westward, and in the shadows under the wall of Mo Changtian's whole person, his gaze looking at Shen Qiushui was obscure.

In the end, Mo Changtian didn't say anything, calmly faced, and walked towards the kitchen with long legs.

The lid of the pot was lifted, and less than a white mist floated out.

In order to keep the food in the pot warm, there is a spark left in the stove.

In the pot is a steaming partition made of bamboo chips, on which is placed a large meat bun, a few steamed buns, and a plate of sauerkraut.

Staring at the food in the pot, Mo Changtian's heart moved slightly, and the sore mood was reduced a lot.

Reached out and took a big bite of a steamed bun.

Although there is heat in the pot, it has been left for so long that it is no longer hot.

Chew twice and the sweetness spreads in your mouth.

Behind him, Shen Qiushui walked into the kitchen with a clean bowl, and glanced at Mo Changtian, who was standing on the stove and eating steamed buns.

"Why don't you eat buns?" After Shen Qiushui put the bowl in his hand back in its place, he stepped forward.

Mo Changtian turned his head to look at Shen Qiushui, picked up the only big meat bun on the steaming partition and handed it to Shen Qiushui: "You eat." ”

"You eat it, I've eaten it."

The steamed buns in the pot have softened a little because of the water vapor.

"Originally, I wanted to buy meat buns, but I was afraid that I wouldn't have enough money to buy food, so I changed to steamed buns." Looking at the steamed buns in the pot, Shen Qiushui Ghost gave a divine explanation.

"No meat buns, steamed buns are enough." After that, Mo Changtian took another bite of the steamed bun and chewed it a few times, and the sweet taste in his mouth became more and more intense.

Because he was chewing steamed buns in his mouth, Mo Changtian's cheeks were bulging.

Shen Qiushui looked at Mo Changtian.

The face is rough, angular and angular, the ink-colored eyes are deep, the sword eyebrows are slanting and heroic, the skin is wheat-colored, and there is a kind of blood-pumping power all over the body.

Looking at it this way, the steamed buns soaked in the corners of the other party's hands looked shabby.

"When I have money, I will definitely replace all the steamed buns for meat buns for you!" She stared at Mo Changtian's face and said very firmly.

Hearing this, Mo Changtian's chewing action was a pause, and his heart was itchy, and the gloom before was actually because of this sentence.

Shen Qiushui didn't notice Mo Changtian's gaze, reached out and put all the steamed buns in the pot into a bowl, served them to the table, and then urged Mo Changtian to sit down and eat slowly.

Mo Changtian sat opposite him, glanced at Shen Qiushui, and immediately lowered his head and stared at the bun in his hand and took a bite.

I thought ...... "You don't care about me."

Mo Changtian said this very quietly, and he fell silent before he finished speaking.

Shen Qiushui propped his elbows on the table, tilted his head, and dragged his face with his palms, admiring the other party's handsome appearance.

Dark eyes, a straight nose, and a wheat complexion.

Although he was only a table away from Mo Changtian, he didn't hear what the other party was saying clearly.

"Huh? I didn't hear clearly what you said. Shen Qiushui hurriedly sat up straight and stared at Mo Changtian tightly.

Mo Changtian was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he had said.

How could he utter such a mournful word!

Mo Changtian's face was hot, he lowered his head, stuffed the remaining half of the bun in his hand into his mouth, and said vaguely: "It's nothing." ”

At the moment, he was very glad that his complexion was dark, and he was afraid that he couldn't hide the emotions on his face.

Mo Changtian ate the leftover steamed buns and didn't speak again, his heart was warm.

After a while, Mo Yu rushed over.

"Mother, my brother was bitten by a bug." Mo Yuxiao's face was full of anxiety, and he pulled Shen Qiushui out.

Shen Qiushui's heart tightened, worried that something would happen to Shen Dong, so he hurriedly got up and followed Mo Yu.

Fortunately, the bugs are not poisonous.

There was a lot of rain in spring, breeding a lot of insects, Shen Qiushui was thinking in his heart, planning to make a sachet for the two little guys to repel insects.

After the meal, Mo Changtian carried the grain seeds bought in the town, carried a hoe on his shoulder, and went to the field.

Shen Qiushui followed,

The soil nest was dug by Mo Changtian a long time ago, and he was waiting for the grain to be planted.

One person sows the seed and the other buries the soil, and the action is fast.

In just half a day, all the seeds in his hand were sown.

Mo Changtian's movements were also fast, and after Shen Qiushui had put all the seeds, he then buried the last pit.

The work in the field is finished, and the seed is waiting for it to germinate.

After finishing his work in the field, Mo Changtian went back to his old job.

In his previous life, he still needed bows and arrows to hunt in the back mountains, but these things were all in the Mo family, and he forgot to bring them back when he left the Mo family.

Fortunately, now that his strength has fully recovered, he is fine without those foreign objects, he took a machete and went into the back mountain.

Most of the game that comes back is home-eaten.

Shen Qiushui also often followed Mo Changtian to the back mountain.

Because Mo Changtian is here, she is not afraid of those grassy places, and she can also go deep into the back mountains, which really allows her to find a lot of precious medicinal materials.

"Good boy, such a big wild ginseng." Shen Qiushui sighed while holding a wild ginseng that had just been carefully dug out of the soil.

Even though she had seen a lot in her previous life, she had never seen such a good quality of wild ginseng.

You know, this is a mountain ginseng that really grows in the wild! is so big, in the world before her, it was also an existence that was struggling to be robbed.

Mo Changtian, who was squatting in a cave, heard Shen Qiushui's sigh, and his attention drifted to Shen Qiushui's side.

Wet firewood was lit at the edge of the cave, and smoke billowed from it.

The hare could not stand the smoke and finally jumped out of the burrow.

Mo Changtian hurriedly withdrew his attention, and his hands were so quick that he caught the rabbit and threw it into the hemp cloth bag.

The hare is directly ended by a litter.

He walked over to Shen Qiushui with a sack.

Shen Qiushui was still digging for other herbs, and the most valuable wild ginseng was placed in the small back basket beside her.

Mo Changtian doesn't understand herbal medicine, but he also knows that mountain ginseng is valuable.

"It's still your sharp-eyed, I've been here several times, but I haven't seen wild ginseng."

Hearing the voice behind him, Shen Qiushui turned his head.