Chapter 3 Rough Tea
"I can be the boss when I have dinner together?" Hua Mengyue touched the copper plates and lifted the pillow directly. She saw the dirty copper plates in the blue cloth bag, just under her pillow so casually, which was a little disgusting. Although she was not obsessed with cleanliness, she was also very hygienic. This... no, wait, this family doesn't seem to live in so many people. Did he say anything?
Ma Yunfei explained: "It's not that meaning, it's my family and you, you are the one who is in charge. The harvest in the family, the fields, the money you earned are also handed over to your mother."
"Then are we not separated?" Hua Mengyueyan looked at the rough man in front of him. Zhenzhen was a honest mountain man, and she didn't know how to keep some.
"I was split up, and my parents were still living in the nursing home with my elder brother and second brother."
"Cough cough..." Before she could say a few words, Hua Mengyue began to feel dizzy again, but she felt that it was right to separate. She didn't have much energy to deal with people other than Ma Yunfei.
Looking at his wife's sick look, Ma Yunfei hurriedly said, "I will be more diligent in the future, get more prey, keep your body well, and buy you a few pieces of floral cloth to make new clothes after selling it."
Her clothes were too thin and worn, and there were only two or three sets of old ones in the cage.
"If you talk about it later, what can I eat when I am hungry? What did you eat today?"
She must not eat, she must keep her body strong as soon as possible, and the body is the capital of revolution!
When Ma Yunfei heard her say she was hungry, he remembered and stood up directly: "Madam, wait a moment, I'll bring it to you in the kitchen."
He left it for her specifically, and he could eat it if it was hot.
After a while, Ma Yunfei brought the hot rice over.
Hua Mengyue swallowed, a bowl of coarse rice porridge and half a corn cake, and a small pottery butterfly, with about ten pickled vegetables sticks. Can she eat enough? She couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. Isn't she just miscarriage now? She doesn't have to take a small confinement period? Just eat this?
He looked up but met the man who looked embarrassed and helpless, with apologetic tenderness in his eyes.
Hua Mengyue lowered her eyes speechlessly. Forget it, he said that the things were taken away by his mother and his sister-in-law. It can be seen that he could still eat them now, which should be saved by him, and he was very considerate.
Ma Yunfei helped her to eat, and rubbed her hands with a plea, whispered: "I'll go up the mountain to collect herbs later to see if I can catch pheasants or something. I'll get it back for you."
After saying that, he smiled at her again, begging her for being good. He really hoped that as before, his wife could smile happily with her mouth.
However, he was destined to be disappointed - Hua Mengyue just glanced at him speechlessly, lowered her head and ate carefully.
She has to be careful in everything she does now. She doesn't want to come here and just burp.
Ma Yunfei quickly stepped forward and carefully protected him and said, "Madam, I'll feed you."
Hua Mengyue shook her head: "No, I can do it myself." After taking a few bites, she realized that something was wrong: "There are only one serving of these, how do you eat them? In addition to hunting, do you also have to go to the ground?"
"I'm not hungry! You eat quickly. I'll go down the field to deliver food later and just take a few bites."
Ma Yunfei smiled again.
He smiled slightly and grinned, and that's how he was a little stupid.
Hua Mengyue looked at him a few more times. Combined with what he said just now, she felt that this man was not so honest that he was a little stupid.
My body was so painful that it was not delicious. The pancake was so hard that it was always hard to bite it, and she almost lost her teeth. But she still finished eating. She didn't dare to think about what to do if she was hungry for a while. The man in front of her was still rumbling, and she heard it.
She only ate two pickles of pickles, then finished drinking the porridge, and sighed speechlessly: It's really easy to save money. If you eat this, how many days can you eat this dish?
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Chapter completed!