Chapter 139 Giving Dictionary

Suddenly a familiar scene flashed before my eyes.

"Hello, my name is Yang Xiaotao, you can call me Xiaotao."

"Your name is Xiao'e, and my name is Xiaotao. We are quite destined."

"You are the little one who is big and small, and I am the Xiao who sleeps in spring and wakes up, but I am not the same one!"

"Why is it different? Isn't the pinyin the same as xiao?"

"That can't be said to be fate. There are so many Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong on this road. How come we are the only two who are destined?"

"Yes, there are many people named Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong, but aren't the only ones we can meet are you and me?"

…

The memory opens up in my mind as if it was yesterday.

Lou Xiao'e felt her eyes were a little sore, so she stretched out her hand to wipe it away. She looked at the park and walked in.

Lou Xiao'e sat on the previous bench, holding a dictionary in her hand and rubbing it slowly. People came and went, but there was nothing in her mind.

Looking melancholy.

Under the sun, the shadows of people are getting longer and longer.

A gust of wind blew by, and the withered leaves flew into the distance.

"It's over, it's over."

Lou Xiao'e's eyes were clear, and she understood why she was so melancholy.

There is no harm without comparison. It was Xu Damao's harm that reminded her of the beauty of the past and made the shadow of Yang Xiaotao appear in her eyes.

"But even if it has passed, it shouldn't be like this!"

Once you think about it, it becomes easier.

When you let go, you become open-minded.

In the afternoon, Lou Xiaoe went to the small restaurant again.

It's also two meat dishes and one porridge, no wine required.

A person was eating quietly, and opposite her was a dictionary.

This meal was eaten very slowly.

This meal was very filling.

After eating, we walked to the courtyard.

At this time, Lou Xiao'e no longer felt melancholy as before, but felt more calm.

Since you can't go back again, let's forget about everything.

"The days ahead are long!"

In the evening, when Xu Damao returned home, he saw Lou Xiao'e cooking, and a flattering smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Ezi, I'll come, I'll come!"

He reached out and took Lou Xiao'e's shovel, and looked over while stirring the pot.

"Daughter-in-law, are you still angry with me?"

"I really didn't do anything to apologize to you. We have been together for so long, and you still don't believe me?"

Lou Xiao'e ignored him and just looked towards the middle courtyard.

At this time, the light was already on in the house in front, and then he said to Xu Damao to go out, walked into the house, took the dictionary, and prepared to go out.

"Hey, hey, wife, wife!"

Xu Damao quickly reached out to hold Lou Xiao'e, looking at the dictionary in his hand, he didn't recognize anything, "Daughter-in-law, where are you going? What are you doing so late?"

Lou Xiao'e turned around and said, "Where else can I go? Didn't you tell me where you went before?"

Xu Damao struggled, but didn't let go of his hand.

"Daughter-in-law, are you still angry with me?"

"Well, can you come here a few times to vent your anger?"

Xu Damao turned his face to face Lou Xiao'e, but he was sure that Lou Xiao'e would not make a move.

"Bah, shameless!"

Sure enough, Lou Xiao'e just cursed, but it didn't hurt Xu Damao. Instead, the relationship between the two became closer because of this sentence.

"It's better to be my own daughter-in-law, who knows how to love me."

Xu Damao continues to be shameless.

Lou Xiao'e narrowed her eyes.

"Why, someone else's wife is treating you badly?"

"Hey, no, no. Wife, you are overthinking again. Look, I said, how could you think like this?"

"What does my wife have to do with me?"

Xu Damao hurriedly explained, but Lou Xiao'e snorted.

"If you want someone's wife, you have to ask the man if he agrees."

"Let go, I have something to do when I go out."

Xu Damao smiled bitterly and asked.

"What's going on late at night?"

Lou Xiao'e doesn't hide it either. What he wants is to be fair and transparent, and he is not afraid of people seeing it.

"I'm going to deliver a dictionary to Yang Xiaotao!"

"What? Yang Xiaotao! You are not allowed to go."

When Xu Damao heard this, his tone immediately changed. Besides Silly Zhu, the person he had the most trouble dealing with in this courtyard was Yang Xiaotao.

His wife was almost dead, which made him even more cautious.

"It's nothing, don't think too much about it!"

After seeing clearly what Xu Damao was thinking, Lou Xiao'e didn't care about him.

Pushing his hand away and walking towards the middle courtyard.

After quickly crossing the Moon Gate, Xu Damao realized what he was doing.

"Yang Xiaotao? What dictionary should I give you?"

"You, you, shameless! Get back here!"

"ah…"

boom

Ouch~~

Xu Damao was so angry that he punched the door frame with his fist.

Then he immediately screamed in pain.

Then he kicked Yang Xiaotao's house again, venting his anger.

In the middle courtyard, Yang Xiaotao returned home and took a pack of noodles from the space, put it in the pot and started to light the fire.

He was sitting in front of the stove in a trance, thinking about hybrid corn.

These days, Yang Xiaotao is troubled by this English book.

It's not that he didn't think about going to this world to find Shen Nong, but when he thought about this time in the past, Grandpa Shen Nong had just come into contact with hybrid rice.

Moreover, Yang Xiaotao was not sure that there would be Yuan Shennong in this courtyard world.

As for giving up this research, Yang Xiaotao has never thought about it.

If the original course of time and space is followed, China will soon enter a difficult period.

All he can do is try his best to get more food for everyone and alleviate some of the suffering.

This was also the first life goal he found.

Therefore, whether he could understand the book or not, he would continue to read it.

It would be March soon, and he didn't have much time. If he couldn't do it, he would just start experimenting.

Anyway, Xiaowei is helping. Others need a long time to wait for the flowers to bear fruit. He only needs Xiaowei to expend some energy.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the burning firewood, which was red and hot.

It was like this in his heart at this moment.
To be continued...