Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1677: Extra: Ome (17)

Chapter 1677 Fanfan: Green Plum (17)

Outside the small ruined temple, the rain swelled.

The whole sky was gray, squeezing the light in the temple.

After laying down the red beans, the boy looked for some scattered dry wood in the corner of the ruined temple, set up the fire, and baked the wet clothes.

"July, have you noticed that I'm behind you already?" Sitting in front of the fire, watching the busy figure of the teenager, the girl braced her head and asked.

Qiqi looked at her and nodded.

"Then you should say hello to me earlier, so that I'm secretly following you for so long, so tired."

The young girl began to look upright and rogue and raised a smile under his eyes. After a moment, he nodded.

"Change it in the future."

The teenager nodded again.

Red beans are satisfied, and they are not guilty, looking out of the small temple, "It's raining so hard, I don't know when it will stop, it's not too early to see the sky, we may have to sleep in this temple tonight. Look for something to eat. "The girl was annoyed for a while." I knew it would rain. I should buy some dry food when I get out of the carriage. I don't need to worry about it now. "

He frowned with her unconsciously, thinking about it, and making a few gestures.

"You're looking for food? No, now it's raining so hard, there's no village and no shop here. Where can I find food? Wait and see first, at least you have to wait for the rain to stop," Red Bean immediately Against, "I was full at noon, and I'm not hungry at all."

As soon as the voice fell, a grunting sound was heard, and Xiaodou's face turned red quickly.

The corner of the boy's lips was not visible, and he got up and walked to the back of the ruined temple. When he came out again, he was carrying a ragged garment that he didn't know where to pull it out.

By the time she responded, the boy was already rushing into the rain with her coat on, and she wanted to stop anyone before she could.

And the teenager came back faster than she expected.

Carrying a small basket of sweet potatoes, he was carrying a noodle cake.

Hongdou was amazed at this. "July 7th, you are really like your brother. You can admire the kind of seedlings that can thrive in the barren mountains and fields."

The teenager laughed, handed her the noodles that were well protected in her arms, then took off her coat and squatted beside the fire to bake sweet potatoes.

Red beans sat aside to see his silhouette.

The heavy rain outside didn't stop, the space in the temple was very quiet, and the noodles in her hand still had a light temperature.

Only the young man was the most embarrassed in the whole picture. After a lot of back and forth effort, the clothes that had been dried on his body were more than half wet, and the hair in his forehead was dripping with water, clattering on his cheek, and the drops of water were dripping down.

"Juchi." She called softly, and when the boy turned his head, she wiped the water on his face with a papa. "After going out, no matter what, please take care of yourself first. In this way, you won't be concerned Your people are distressed. "

The movements on her face were soft and soft, like the extremely gentle tone that she reprimanded him. The dark eyes stared at the man who wiped the water droplets for him, and the teenager's hand turning to roast gradually stopped.

"Nodded," she said suddenly.

He nodded subconsciously.

"You promised me to do it in the future, do you know?"

She routines him.

And he laughed at the corners of his lips.

"Open your mouth." Another indication was that a small piece of pasta was forced into his mouth. The girl chewed on her cheeks and laughed.

(End of this chapter)