Baozhu and Baofeng also agree.
Baozhu was wronged and said, "in fact, I didn't want to live with them for a long time. We go to heaven to cut firewood every day. When we cut more firewood, no one praises it. If we cut less, we will be scolded. They will never see Baocheng Baoshui. Why can they not work? We have to do so much."
Baofeng is young and listens to his mother.
After hearing the children's words, Li Hongmei was moved and remorseful: "Alas, it's all my mother's fault. It's my mother who made you suffer. In fact, I don't want to separate. I'm just afraid of starving you."
Baozhu comforted Li Hongmei: "Mom, don't say that. It's not easy for you!"
Baofeng also said, "yes, my mother is very good. Last year, my mother took us to steal meat. Later, I was beaten by my aunt and three aunts. My mother didn't give us up."
Li Hongmei "..."
After the family comforted each other for half a day, Li Hongmei seemed to see hope. She suddenly looked at Xiao Baoshan and ye Xiaoxian and said, "I've heard from the older generation that the most rare thing in a family is that the husband and wife are united. Now both of you are one heart. I don't think this day will be very bad."
Ye Xiaoxian: "
Xiao Baoshan: "
……
At night.
After simply washing, ye Xiaoxian went back to her room to have a rest.
Sitting on the old wooden bed, her mood relaxed slowly.
When she was a chef in a hotel, the competition was very fierce. In order to keep her job, she studied the menu day and night, participated in various competitions and didn't sleep well.
Now I finally get away from that life and come to this ancient countryside. Although the days are poor, I don't have to worry about my life all the time.
The most important thing now is to improve the life of the family. As for how to improve it... She thinks she has to go around tomorrow.
Just thinking, I suddenly heard someone knocking outside.
She went over and opened the old wooden door and saw a tall figure standing outside the door.
The moon was very round that night. The bright moonlight shone on him, reflecting a layer of light. There was also his angular face, which made Ye Xiaoxian feel a little palpitation.
How handsome!
In this age, in this corner of the mountain, there are such top-grade handsome men. It's a treasure.
"Come in." She smiled as usual.
"I'll get something." He said.
"Take something? Don't you sleep in our house?" She asked with a smile, with a hint of teasing in her tone.
Xiao Baoshan turned around and looked at Ye Xiaoxian motionless. His stare made Ye Xiaoxian feel uncomfortable.
He must think he is very frivolous. There is no such thing for ancient women. If your husband sleeps with you, you can sleep. If you don't, you can't say anything.
Xiao Baoshan didn't say anything. He just went in and put away the clothes on the bamboo, and then went to Ye Xiaoxian: "I... Go to Baofeng's house to sleep."
"Good!" She answered immediately.
People don't want to share a room with you. What's the meaning of keeping him.
Xiao Baoshan was about to leave when ye Xiaoxian suddenly stopped him: "wait!"
He turned around and waited for her to speak.
"Did you have a sweetheart before?" She asked calmly.
He didn't expect her to ask this, so he said, "not really."
"Then why won't you marry me?"
"You are my sister-in-law..." Xiao Baoshan said, but it was hard to say.
Before last night, he had been calling her sister-in-law. Today, he suddenly changed his mouth. He was still not used to it.
"All right, then you go." Ye Xiaoxian said faintly, then sat down by the bed, took a half pulled sole, and pretended to be very busy.
This ancient rough man's thought is not so easy to change unless he really likes himself and can abandon all vulgar ideas.
Ye Xiaoxian thought it was urgent.
Before Xiao Baoshan went out, somehow, he couldn't help looking back at her.
She lowered her head, a small face looked very small, the tip of her nose was straight, and there was an indescribable smell.
Afraid to look again, he had to hurry out of the door and close the door for her.
In fact, ye Xiaoxian can't accept the sole at all. Although there are some memories of the original owner, this kind of manual work can't be imitated.
Just put out the light and went to bed.