Wen Xien looked at the child's tense face, obviously without any expression, but she seemed to see that the child seemed to be a little unhappy.

Wen Xien smiled as soon as this thought came to mind, this child is too old, a face with little expression can rarely make people see emotions, but he is still so young, he inexplicably exudes a cute energy.

Wen Xien wanted to help him hold the broom, after all, this broom was taller than a child's, and it was quite difficult to hold it in his hand.

But the child was reluctant to give it to her, on the contrary, he hugged the broom in his hand tightly, his eyes were dark, and his expression was serious: "I can take it myself." ”

Wen Xien did as the child wanted, and did not insist on helping him take it.

After packing up her things, she saw that it was not too early, and she was afraid that the child would be hungry, so she asked the child who was kneeling on the bed and folding his clothes seriously.

"Is Xiaohua hungry?"

Miao Hua is small, but the clothes folded out are more neat and beautiful than Wen Xien's, and Wen Xien is not very embarrassed to look at it.

After folding the last piece of clothing, Miao Hua just wanted to say that he was not hungry, his stomach growled, he was a little uncomfortable in an instant, and his dark eyes quietly observed Wen Xien's expression.

Wen Xien suddenly cried and laughed.

She pulled Miao Hua off the bed, squatted down to put on his shoes, Miao Hua's feet shrank back, and Wen Xien gently grabbed her, "Don't move." ”

Miao Hua was silent in an instant, he sat on the bed, and looked down at Wen Xien squatting on the ground to put on his shoes.

The slender snow-white fingers were red from the cold, and Miao Hua pulled these hands, so he knew that there was a thin layer of calluses on them, which were left by heavy work.

Miao Hua didn't know why, looking at the frozen red hands, it was a little dazzling.

After putting on the child's shoes, Wen Xien stood up, sorted the child's clothes, and went to wash his hands and cook.

Miao Hua was there to help, he was too small to help, but he didn't stay there honestly, he had to rush in front of Wen Xien every time, Wen Xien was a little helpless about this overly sensible child.

When Wen Xien was cooking, he also gave Miao Hua some simple tasks.

Facts have proved that Miao Hua's learning ability and hands-on ability are very strong, and what he has taught once, he can get started immediately, which makes Wen Xien look surprised.

And the child doesn't talk much, especially when he is working, he always buries his head in hard work, and is serious as if he is doing something big.

Wen Xien is very pleased with the child's strict behavior, and the only drawback is that he does not like to talk or laugh.

She had never seen a child laugh once, and she had a childish face every day, like a little debt collector.

When the steamed buns were steamed in the cauldron, Miao Hua was on the side to light the fire, Wen Xien was startled and hurriedly pulled the child aside.

"Little flower! This fire is dangerous, what if it is burned! ”

Miao Hua saw Wen Xien's face full of worry, and his heart warmed, "I will, so I won't get hurt." ”

It really won't be at first, but seeing Wen Xien burn a few times, he wants to help Wen Xien, even if it's a little bit.

Wen Xien still disagreed, but the child was even stronger than her, so he wanted to help her, Wen Xien observed a few times, and was a little relieved to see that the child would indeed burn a fire.

Miao Hua was still a little rusty when he first lit the fire, but he was already very comprehensible, and he mastered the essentials of burning the fire in a short time.

"Little Flower." Wen Xien put the steamed buns into the pot, covered the lid, moved a small stool to sit next to the child, and asked him, "Are you tired?" ”

The steamed buns are cooked together with green vegetables and pork soup powder, and the fragrance wafts throughout the yard.

The greedy Miao Hua swallowed his saliva, his expression was serious and serious, and his eyes were clear, "I'm not tired." ”

Wen Xien propped his head and looked at the child, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyebrows were delicate and beautiful.

Feeling the sight of the person next to him, Miao Hua pursed his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable, and his movements became stiff.

It wasn't until the food was ready that Wen Xien got up to get busy.

Miao Hua's shoulders stepped down slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After putting the food in a bowl, Wen Xien called Miao Hua to eat.

Miao Hua was in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Xien grabbed him by the collar and forcefully led the person to the wooden basin, grabbed the other person's hand, which had become dirty from the firewood, and washed him little by little.

"I don't wash my hands, what should I do if I have a stomachache when I eat? Xiaohua wants to be a good child who loves cleanliness. ”

The words of coaxing the child made Miao Hua silent, just now he had been thinking about Wen Xien's smiling eyes when he looked at him, so he was distracted and forgot to wash his hands.

The water in the wooden basin turned gray, and Wen Xien carefully cleaned Miao Hua's fingers, not even the cracks between his nails, and said, "Xiaohua, don't move." ”

After saying that, the child, who was always struggling to run out of her arms just now, stiffened and did not move.

After dinner, it was already dark, and after a simple scrub, he was ready to go to bed, Wen Xien looked at the night sky outside before going to bed, there were several stars, so the sun should come out tomorrow, you can go to the mountains to see.

The bedding on the bed was really not thick, and Wen Xien always covered his body with his clothes when he slept.

Miao Hua was holding a hot bottle in his arms, and he had several cotton clothes on top of the quilt, so he was not very cold, and the children went to bed early, but Miao Hua was in good spirits today, and he fell asleep after a while.

Miao Hua sleeps lightly, even if he is a child, he still sleeps deeply, and a little movement can wake him up, because he slept relatively heavily because of the injuries on his body in the past few days, and now that his body has healed, Miao Hua's sleep is not as heavy as before.

Therefore, he was woken up by Wen Xien that night.

He heard Wen Xien tossing and turning in the bed, and couldn't help but stretch his neck to see, although they were sleeping in the same bed, they were each covered with futons, and his body was thicker than Wen Xien.

Wen Xien always gives the best to this little child, obviously she herself has been so miserable.

In the darkness, he noticed that Wen Xi'an's emaciated body was shaking.

Wen Xien was so seriously injured, there must be a lot of old diseases on his body, if he cultivated well from the beginning, he might be able to live for decades, but Wen Xien's current situation is getting worse every day, his body's resistance and immunity are weak, and it is normal to be afraid of colds.

And Wen Xien's leg will definitely hurt even more in winter, because the weather is too cold and damp, and she is running around and working every day, so how can her body get better?

If it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't be able to bear it for a few years.

(End of chapter)