Chapter 280: Little Flower Ermao

"How's that going to work? If you don't dry it, I'm afraid you'll have a headache tomorrow."

Ye Shu'er glanced at Xue Zhi'an, who looked like an old mother, "Then you bring the handkerchief over, and I will sleep after drying it quickly." She opened the window before she walked to it, and it was a good place to have a wide view, but unfortunately she was too tired to enjoy the night view.

There were very few people on the streets, only sporadic lights, but the stars in the night sky were very bright.

Ye Shuer sat on the chair and enjoyed the scalp massage, feeling quite comfortable, mainly because Zhi'an is very good at taking care of people.

"Okay, after this is wrenched, it only takes a few moments to dry completely." His eyes unconsciously fell on Ye Shu'er's bedclothes, and his skin like white jade was really dazzling.

"Alright, I'll blow it again. What are you doing in a daze?" Ye Shu'er saw him there, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't even react when she spoke.

Xue Zhi'an came back to his senses and hung up the handkerchief in his hand, "It's okay, but I was stunned for a while."

Ye Shu'er finally understood what he meant, mainly because she had a low neckline, which leaked the spring light.

"Close your eyes!" Chinese Net

Xue Zhi'an turned around, feeling very innocent.

Ye Shu'er knew that although they slept together every night now, there was still a big difference between falling asleep and being awake, especially the current atmosphere, which was really embarrassing.

Could it be that she reacted too much?

"It's not early, Shu'er, you go to bed first!"

Ye Shuer tidied up her clothes and went to bed. The bed had already been made, but now her hair was still a little dry, so she could only sit on the bed and wait for it to dry naturally, "You go to bed first, I'll have to wait a while."

Xue Zhi'an finished washing up early in the morning, and he sat on the chair, ready to review the Four Books and Five Classics.

Ye Shu'er sat on the bed and watched Xue Zhi'an sitting in the candlelight, with a handsome side face, an obvious jawline, and the whole person seemed to be glowing.

This feeling is both warm and calm inside.

The next day, the two continued on their way.

The words of returning to the city are not as urgent as when they first came, after all, there is nothing important, everything and the charter have slowed down a lot, mainly because Ye Shu'er's mentality is better.

"This is a sesame cake, Shu'er, you can try it." Xue Zhi'an broke the sesame cake in his hand in half, mainly because this sesame cake was bigger than his face.

"You just bought this on the street?" She saw that there were a lot of sesame seeds on it, and it still had a sweet taste after taking a bite, no wonder it was so fragrant.

Xue Zhi'an saw that the corners of her mouth were sticky with sesame seeds, and easily wiped the sesame seeds off her lips, which made Ye Shu'er look a little unnatural, and quickly wiped off the remaining residue with her hands.

When Ye Shu'er was distracted, she found that Zhi'an touched her head and looked at herself dotingly.

Ye Shu'er is rare to be reserved, she usually gobbles up cakes when she eats them, but now she becomes small-bite, which is indescribably strange.

"Shu'er, do you have a bad appetite today?"

In summer, Ye Shuer generally likes cold food, especially cold food. Xue Zhi'an thought that she didn't like to eat sesame cakes, but fortunately, she also bought some pastries, which were originally intended to be used to satisfy her hunger on the road, so she took them out.

"This is a sour date cake, your favorite pastry."

Ye Shu'er was forced to accept it, and finished the pastry with a red face. Recently, Zhi'an will always do things that surprise her, and sometimes she will be caught off guard.

After walking for about ten miles, we arrived at a small village.

There are relatively few people in the village, and there are almost no people on the road, except for a few bird calls, it can be said that it is deserted.

The crops in the fields are half dead, and even the trees around them are dead, and it feels like a no-man's village.

"Shu'er, shall we rest here tonight?" Xue Zhi'an was holding a kettle in his hand, and the water in it was mountain spring water.

"Let's see if anyone lives here, if not, it won't be easy. The horses are also tired and need to rest." Fortunately, the wagon was stocked with some fodder, which was bought when entering the city.

There was no stone trough, and she also found an abandoned stable.

After Xue Zhi'an took the feed from the carriage, poured it into the stone trough, and then used a wooden bucket to fetch water, there was a well not far away, but the door of the family was closed, and there must be no one.

"Anyone, please? When you pass by, can you fetch some water?"

Ye Shu'er saw that the things in the yard were very neat, as if someone had specially cleaned them up, not like a house where no one lived.

Sure enough, after a while, people came out.

A thin old man, with a cane in his hand, walked as if he was about to fall, and he was about to fall.

"Old man, let's use your well." Ye Shu'er went up to talk, and then took out the prepared grain, which was two naan cakes.

"Who are you?" The old man didn't take the two cakes, but there were two extra pairs of eyes in the window behind him, staring at what was happening in the yard.

Ye Shu'er looked at the figures of the two people, like two children.

"Take it! Uncle, I'm afraid we're going to have to spend the night here tonight, I wonder if your family can provide accommodation?" She didn't have hope, mainly because the people here generally had their homes closed, and they didn't pay much attention to them as strangers and passers-by.

"I still have a spare room in my house, I'll clean it up later."

Ye Shu'er hurriedly said, "This is great, we haven't rested for a long time."

She handed the thirty yuan to the old man, "Old man, your family has food, this money should be used as cooking money, I want to eat a mouthful of hot food."

When Xue Zhi'an saw her say this, he instantly understood that where she wanted to eat a mouthful of hot food, she just saw that people were pitiful and wanted to help others.

The old man nodded, making a little more food is not in the way, "I'll say okay first, what does my family's food have for you to do, don't be picky."

It seems that these two people have fine skin and tender meat, and they don't know whether to eat the food they cook or not, and if they don't eat it when they are finished, it will be a waste.

Ye Shu'er nodded.

So I settled in this small farmhouse courtyard.

He is the only old man, with a granddaughter and a grandson. I heard from the children's mouths that as soon as their mother left, they never came back, and the father went out to look for food.

"You're amazing, you can take care of the house at such a young age, and you can help your grandfather with things." Ye Shuer likes to praise children, especially when they are doing things.

The boy's name is Ermao, and the girl's name is Xiaohua. The relationship between the two sisters and brothers is good, and half of the naan cake is eaten separately, and there is no grabbing at all.

Xiaohua asked her younger brother to eat more, but Ermao was unwilling.

It was rare for Ye Shu'er to see such a good relationship between her sister and brother, and she suddenly felt warm in her heart.

She still has a lot of fresh vegetables and fruits in the space, but she can't take them out, so it will definitely be exposed, but she has a lot of food hidden in the space, and she will definitely not go hungry on the way.