The more she looked at him, the more handso she thought of him to be!
Han Qingsong couldn’t stand her sneaking glances at him, so when she looked over again with a smile, Han Qingsong stuck the needle into the thread tassel and pulled her over.
Lin Lan exclaid, “Be careful not to prick yourself!”
“I won’t,” He held her horizontally over his legs and looked down at her, “Co, you can look at straightforwardly.”
Lin Lan, “…” Your eyes are as deep as a well, who would dare to look at them.
Han Qingsong hooked her up and kissed her so hard that he began to unbutton her clothes.
Lin Lan, “Hey, it’s broad daylight!”
Han Qingsong, “It’s cloudy and rainy, no one is around.”
“…” That’s because we woke up late, Lin Lan deliberately turned her face and glanced at him, but her hooked eyes seed like she was teasing him.
He was just teasing her initially, but he couldn’t stand her looking at him with such gaze.
The two were getting close before the sound of children laughing echoed from outside. They didn’t go to school today.
Lin Lan imdiately pulled herself out of his arms, straightened her clothes and hair before she hurriedly pretended to sew a cotton-padded jacket.
Sanwang rushed in first, holding Xiaowang’s hand, “Mom, we caught four big
voles today and they sll so good; do you really not want to eat them?”
Lin Lan shook her head, “…” I refused this conversation before.
Children were fearless— they were not afraid of snakes, let alone voles? During the autumn, those rodents in the fields were very fat and the children would go to ambush those nests when they had the ti. After stuffing them out, they would take the critters to a leeward place to roast them and eat them. Although the mice looked disgusting, the at was still good, so it was also considered a rare at feast for the children.
Sanwang and his friends naturally had to join in the fun of capturing voles. Plus, they were the ones who caught the most.
When they brought them back to cook, they placed them on the stove and roasted them. Lin Lan didn’t want to eat them herself, but she didn’t restrict them from doing so. Anyway, the food that the voles ate were not polluted or dangerous in this era, so even when they were roasting it, a rather pleasant scent wafted around.
Xiaowang, “Mom, when are we going to start cooking rice?” Once the rice is done, they could have it together with the voles.
Lin Lan, “…” Brother Xiaowang, you’ve learned bad things.
It rained last night and the wind was howling outside. Lin Lan wrapped herself up and looked at the ti. It was already past 11 o’clock, so she smiled and said, “Start the fire.”
Maisui and Erwang went to prepare imdiately.
Now, as long as the food was not troubleso to prepare, they worked together. Maisui handled the fire while Erwang started cooking.
Erwang looked at the flour jar then at the grass in the south room before saying to Lin Lan, “Mom, we have to grind the mill these days. Also, we have to cut so reeds and cattails to keep the fire burning.”
Lin Lan nodded, “Second Brother really is the housekeeper of our family. What would we do without you? Who would know how busy we would end up?” With Erwang helping her keep an eye on things, the family would never experience what it felt like to empty out their grain and flour collection.
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