Chapter 763 Returning from the Death, Scattered Flowers (47)

He looked at Wen Xien straightening his waist, raised his hand and gently stroked Miao Hua's head.

"What delicious food did you cook today?"

It's really embarrassing to say that she was so heartless that she was only five-year-old child cooking, but Wen Xien had no choice. She really couldn't even eat what she cooked.

Thinking of this, she was not as good as a five-year-old child.

Miao Hua took Wen Xien to serve the rice.

“There are mushroom stir-fried meat, and egg custard.”

As soon as Wen Xien entered, she asked about the fragrance. She smelled it with a slightly exaggerated expression and teased the child to play.

"It smells so good."

The child was thin-skinned and turned red by her praising him.

He stuffed the chopsticks into Wen Xien's hand, lowered his head and said in a muffled manner: "Eat."

Wen Xien closed his mouth and ate obediently.

Miao Hua is in a good mood recently because there are no annoying strangers coming to disturb his and Wen Xien's life again.

Although he was worried about the food, rice, oil and salt every day, Miao Hua did not feel hard or impatient at all. On the contrary, he liked this ordinary life very much. He even wanted to spend his life in this countryside with Wen Xien.

But every time when Wen Xien takes medicine, this beautiful fantasy will be broken, and then he will wake up. Wen Xien's body has survived this winter. What about the next winter? Or what about the next winter?

There are many uncertainties, and this is something Miao Hua cannot control. With his current situation, he has no way to stop it. He can do nothing, so he can only watch.

Wen Xien doesn't like taking medicine. The medicine is bitter and astringent. Every time she finishes taking it, her whole face wrinkles.

The child was beside her and waited for her to finish drinking, not letting a drop go. When he finished the examination, he would coax Wen Xien to give two candied fruits.

Many times, Wen Xien always feels that he is the child who needs to be taken care of.

Wen Xien came back a little late today. Miao Huaju rice was ready, but Wen Xien has not come back yet.

He squatted on the threshold and looked quietly in the distance.

Under the orange sunset, everything is covered with a warm color.

Every time at this point, Wen Xien came back almost, but today it was too late.

Miao Hua knew that his nerves were a little nervous. After all, Wen Xien could not guarantee that he would come back at this point every day. It might be because he encountered something on the road, or it might be because of other reasons. It is normal to be late.

But I always comfort myself so much, Miao Hua still feels uneasy.

He was really afraid, what happened to Wen Xien? The mountain was so steep. What if Wen Xien was accidentally injured? Or what if he encountered some dangerous animals? And Wen Xien was so beautiful, what if he was bullied?!

Wen Xien is a cripple who cannot hold her hands. If she is bullied, she will not even struggle. Moreover, even if she is called to the throat in that forest, it is useless.

The more I thought about it, the more terrible he felt, Miao Hua felt like he was carrying a stone worth tens of millions of pounds in his heart - he was nervous and could not be quiet for a long time.

Time seemed to be extremely slow, Miao Hua couldn't help but stand up, ran some way, stretched his neck and looked left and right.

He wanted to go and see, but he was afraid that if Wen Xien came back and didn't see him, he would definitely come out to find him. He was afraid that the two of them would miss it, so Miao Hua did not dare to go away.

He was in a state of great confusion and could not find a solution to this matter. He kept looking around and frowned tightly.

Just as the night was about to hit, Miao Hua finally saw a figure.

He was delighted and hurriedly walked forward, but found something was wrong. When he got closer, he found that Wen Xien was carrying a man on his back.

Wen Xien was leaning on a stick and carrying Zhou Wenying on her back.

The originally rapid pace slowly slowed down until it stopped.

Wen Xien's back is so thin, and her legs are inconvenient. Because she was carrying someone on her back, she felt a little sweat on her forehead. Although her steps were still very stable, Miao Hua could still see that Wen Xien was not as relaxed as it seemed.

She actually struggled.

Wen Xien couldn't show it even though he was struggling to carry it on, and the woman's arms wrapped around Wen Xien's neck and her chin rested on her shoulders.

It was obvious that it was only his position, and he had touched it, but now it had the breath of another person.

Miao Hua knew that he shouldn't, but he might have had a murderous intention to fight Zhou Wenying, an ordinary mortal. He wanted to break the annoying arm and twist her head.

This is not what a righteous way of doing.

But they seemed so close and so good. What did all his worries count?

Miao Hua waited for Wen Xien to come over, and Zhou Wenying buried her head in her neck, as if she was not willing to get out of her body.

Zhou Wenying's leg was bitten by a snake. Wen Xien was right next to the stream on the way back and heard the cry for help. He looked at the sound and saw Zhou Wenying with tears on his face. When he went over and asked, he found that he had been bitten by a snake.

But fortunately, the snake was not very toxic. Wen Xien sucked out the toxins and Zhou Wenying's legs couldn't walk, so she carried her back.

Originally, she wanted to carry Zhou Wenying home, but Zhou Wenying said she didn't want to. She had many children in her family, so she was not favored, and her family also favored men. She said that if her parents knew about it, she would definitely be scolded. Wen Xien thought that she still had several medicinal herbs in her family, which could just make Zhou Wenying's leg wound heal as soon as possible, so she wanted to bring her home.

Fortunately, Wen Xien's house is in a relatively remote place in the village, and there are usually not many people. When he came back with Zhou Wenying on his back, he didn't run into anyone, otherwise there would be some rumors.

He carried Zhou Wenying to the house and asked her to sit on a wooden stool first. Wen Xien went to find the medicinal materials that he had not yet sold yesterday.

Only the kids and Zhou Wenying were left in the room.

Zhou Wenying leisurely looked around the layout of the house, and there was no fragile and pitiful appearance just now.

Miao Hua saw all this in his eyes, and the expression on his face became colder.

Zhou Wenying, who was looking around, accidentally met Miao Hua's gaze, and her body was slightly stiff. She straightened her back and secretly scolded herself in her heart. Isn't it just a little brat? What's so scary?

So her tone became dissatisfied: "Why are you watching me do?"

The child just stared at her quietly and coldly with his black eyes, with no expression on his face, and the look he looked at her was like looking at a dead person.

Zhou Wenying was so stung by this look that she dared not look at each other, nor did she dare to look around anymore. Her tightly clenched hands were covered with sticky sweat.
Chapter completed!