Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Zhao Ziwen, who was used to eating white rice on weekdays, suddenly felt that the corn paste tasted very good, with a faint fragrance and sweetness. The pork shepherd's purse-flavored dumplings are also very delicious, and the cucumber is crunchy and sweet, very delicious.

After eating, Zhao Ziwen took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. Feeling not full yet.

On weekdays, when he was at home, he ate very little, and his daily thoughts were not on the food, but when he came to Han Yingxue's home, he felt that he couldn't eat enough.

"I've eaten?"

"Um!"

Han Yingxue saw Zhao Ziwen put down his rice bowl and put away the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Put the remaining fried dumplings in the pot on a plate, and said to Zhao Ziwen: "You can go back after eating, I'm going to Xiaoli's house!"

"So fast?" Zhao Ziwen had a look of disappointment on his face.

"It's getting dark, you should hurry back too!"

"Xue'er, can I go with you?"

"Why are you accompanying me?" Han Yingxue frowned.

"It's not safe for you as a girl to go out now. I'll go with you...I...I can protect you!" Zhao Ziwen puffed his chest, feeling that this was a very good reason.

"You?" Han Yingxue glanced at Zhao Ziwen lightly. Is this guy here to joke? This Wenwen's weak body still said to protect her?

"Xue'er..." Zhao Ziwen lowered his head in embarrassment as if he had been seen through.

Where does Xueer need his help? Xueer can lift a bucket of water without much effort, but he can't. Xueer can swim, but he can't. A girl like Xue'er looks weak, but there is an endless power in her body.

He wanted to protect her, at least it was impossible by force.

"Go back quickly, come back next time if you have something to do!"

"Okay... okay..." Zhao Ziwen was a little disappointed.

It's only been a while, and I haven't spent enough time with Xue'er, so I'm about to leave.

Han Yingxue took the plate and rushed to Hu Xiaoli's house before it was completely dark.

When Han Yingxue left, Hu Xiaoli was already awake. People are fine, but trauma is more conspicuous.

"Xiao Li, are you feeling better?"

"Well...it's much better, Xue'er, thank you for caring about me!"

"Why are you thanking me?" Han Yingxue smiled, looked at Hu Xiaoyu who was standing aside, waved to him, and said, "I brought you some fried dumplings, eat them quickly!"

"Sister Xue'er, are these dumplings?" Hu Xiaoyu asked in a soft and cute voice.

After all, it is a child, with a smile on his face when he sees delicious food.

"yes!"

Han Yingxue picked up a fried dumpling, handed it to Hu Xiaoyu's mouth, and said, "Try it!"

"Sister Xue'er, it's delicious!" Hu Xiaoyu smiled with a satisfied expression on his face.

"There's still a lot, you and your sister and your mother will eat later!"

"Well, okay, thank you sister Xue'er!"

"Xiaoli, I'm here today to deliver dumplings to you, and I have something to tell you!" Han Yingxue took out four taels of silver, handed it to Hu Xiaoli, and said, "This is half of the prey I bought last time." The money, you take it."

"Xue'er, I went into the mountain with you, and I didn't do anything, why did you give me so much, I can't take it!" Hu Xiaoli evaded.

She was already very grateful that Xue'er could take her into the mountains to earn some money and buy some rice. She went into the mountain and followed Xueer, but she couldn't do anything, and she still needed Xueer's protection. The prey was all hunted by Xueer, and naturally most of the silver that was obtained belonged to Xueer. Giving him half was really too much.