Su Xue brought a lot of food, and when she entered the house, Zhao Hong had already laid out the food she brought, and then beckoned them to eat.

Su Xue took out the two lunch boxes underneath, one of them was bacon fried beans, Su Xue left the lunch box on the table for Zhang Meihua and a few children to eat, she handed the other lunch box to Su Xiaolong and asked him to take it outside to He Qingdong.

Zhao Hong secretly covered his mouth and smiled on the side.

"Our little snow is really considerate."

Su Xue blushed a little, she didn't think about it so much when she was pretending to be food, because the meals were all the same. She just wanted He Qingdong to have a larger amount of rice, and it was troublesome to use the sea bowl to serve rice bowl by bowl, so she simply used the big lunch box at home to fill him with a separate box.

There are rice and vegetables in it, and on top of the meal, there are a few slices of fragrant bacon, which are shiny and shiny, and it is very appetizing to look at.

Of course, this is for everyone else.

Su Xue doesn't eat fatty meat, for her, this bacon looks fragrant, but it can't tempt her.

Everyone talked and laughed after lunch, and after a little rest, they began to make floors for the house. Although Su Xue said that she would stay and help, she was really not the material for work.

Su Xiaohu can fill a handful of sand, but Su Xue can't, she can only serve half, just like that, she still feels that her hands hurt so much that she can't hold it, and she has a lot of hard work.

"Xiaoxue, don't hold on, you can go home."

Zhao Hong is also responsible for bringing the sand mixed with cement into the house from the outside, and the handful of baskets in her hand is very large, and the inside is filled with spiky sand......

Talking as we walked, it was very relaxed.

Su Xue shook her head, "I can."

It's one thing to be able to do it, it's another thing to be here. Su Xue didn't want to be lazy because of their love, she had to persevere.

After insisting like this for an afternoon, the floors of several rooms in the house were laid before the sun set, but Su Xue's hands were also ground on both sides of the dustpan.

When it was finished, she secretly went to the river alone to wash her hands, and when she took off her gloves, she was almost crying. The blood blisters on her hands burst and stuck to the gloves, and she took several breaths before she took them off.

The palms of the two originally white and tender hands, the tiger's mouth, and the palms were covered with blood blisters.

The blood blisters in the palm of the palm were broken, and there were two blood blisters the size of corn kernels at the tiger's mouth, which had not yet been broken.

"It hurts..."

Su Xue inhaled the cool air, and tears fell uncontrollably.

This is physiological tears, the kind she can't control at all.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Su Xue hurriedly pulled out her hand soaked in the river water, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and turned her head to look at He Qingdong behind her.

"Are you done?"

She asked with a smile on her face.

He Qingdong didn't smile, his thin lips, which always had a ruffian smile, were pursed at the moment, and a pair of eyes stared at her, as if to see her through.

Su Xue was a little flustered, and subconsciously hid her hand back.

"What's wrong?"

He Qingdong snorted, walked over to her and squatted down, grabbed her waist with both hands, and then carried the person to a big stone on the side and sat down.

"Little Moon, do you want my life?"

The words without a beginning and an end made Su Xue a little incomprehensible to him.

She raised her head and blinked, and the man's serious face suddenly came to her, and the warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, making her heart soften.

"You... Think—" She wanted to say, he wouldn't kiss her here, would he? Before he finished asking, the hands hidden behind him were held by He Qingdong and pulled to the front.

The blood bubbles on his palms couldn't be hidden.

A large piece of skin fell off the white and tender palm, revealing the pink tender flesh inside. There are also a few bubbles at the tiger's mouth that are very large.

Su Xue probably understood the meaning of He Qingdong's words just now, she seemed to be a child who had done something wrong and was caught by her parents, and she smiled to cover herself: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Doesn't it hurt?"

He Qingdong's tone was cold, and his thumb pressed the blood bubbles in her tiger's mouth

Go.

Su Xue subconsciously clenched her teeth and closed her eyes.

It hurts when I pop the blood blister, and I've experienced it just now.

"Congratulations...... He Qingdong... You tap, I'm afraid." Her voice trembled faintly!

It's just that I didn't feel his thumb fall on his blood blister for a long time, but I heard the man swear angrily!

"! Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will die at your hands."

Su Xue: ???

opened his eyes suspiciously, his wet eyes looked at him stunned, and the confusion in his eyes seemed to He Qingdong like he was inviting him to bully her.

The kind that is bullied under him.。

"!"

The man didn't know what was wrong, so he suddenly scolded in a big rage, then let go of the hand holding her and plunged into the water.

Su Xue: ???

"What are you doing?"

She turned around and stood up and looked at He Qingdong fluttering in the river. Why did this man jump into the river without saying a word?

"The wound on your hand is gone?"

The man's muffled angry voice came from the river.

Su Xue: ??

The current Su Xue is still simple, and she doesn't know that the tone of He Qingdong's speech is the legendary desire and dissatisfaction.

She heard what He Qingdong meant, and knew that he was going to find medicine for herself, so she showed a sweet smile: "Then I'll go back to cooking first?" Will you be back in a moment?"

"Stay honest, I'll ask He Xiaojun to call the old lady over to cook."

"Ah......h

Su Xue didn't expect He Qingdong to find an old lady to cook: "This is not good, grandma is old......

"Shut up." He Qingdong, who was about to swim to the other side, turned his head and glared at her, and his tone was fierce: "You still have to cook like that when your hand hurts? Don't want your hand anymore?"

「……」

Su Xue felt that He Qingdong was a bit exaggerated, she should be able to cook a meal reluctantly... Right?

"Stay honest and wait for your man to come back."

After He Qingdong finished speaking, he had already gone ashore, and the tall figure walked into the bamboo forest opposite. Su Xue looked at his non-negotiable appearance, pursed the corners of her lips and smiled and compromised.

She sat back on the stone, her hands still aching, and looking at the river at her feet, she took off her shoes and socks, and soaked them in the cool water with her hands.

He Qingdong has been gone for a long time.

Behind her, Zhao Hong's voice called her from above.

"Xiaoxue, are you going back?"

Su Xue turned her head to see Zhao Hong, and said with a smile, "I'll wait for He Qingdong, and he said to find me medicine."

"Looking for medicine? Your hands are worn out, aren't they?"

When Zhao Hong first started working, his hands were also blistered, but after working for a long time, it was fine. Therefore, with such a strong labor as today, Zhao Hong's hands really don't feel anything except for being a little spicy.

Su Xue hummed and nodded heavily.

Zhao Hong looked at the other side of the river with some confusion, and said to himself, "This white flower and grass is everywhere, where else does he need to find it?"

Su Xue: ???

As the words fell, He Qingdong, who had been gone for a long time, came out of the bamboo forest and swam over from the opposite side with a handful of grass in his hand.

Waiting for He Qingdong to swim to Su Xue's side, he picked off the herbal leaves in his hand, put them in his mouth and chewed them.

Su Xue thought of the time when she was fished out of the water by He Qingdong, and he was like this.

She turned her head with a slightly red face, and unexpectedly saw that there were herbs that He Qingdong had worked so hard to pick across the river not far away.

"Is that one over there the medicine in your hand?"

Su Xue asked.

He Qingdong raised his eyelids and glanced at them, and snorted lazily.

"Huh? Then why don't you ask for it here, but run to the bamboo forest opposite?"

Su Xue was curious.

He Qingdong glanced up at her, looking at her simple eyes that were ignorant of the world, he couldn't help but be angry, just there

The things that were finally made out of the bamboo forest are about to swell again.

He spat out the almost chewy herb in his mouth and placed it in her palm.

The cold feeling stimulated the wound in Su Xue's palm, and she gasped.

"Shhh Hurt...... You tap it..."

"Don't scream."