Spring scenery in the fields

"Big brother?"

The two looked at him in confusion.

Shen Rongshan made a gesture to keep quiet, took out a white and worn purse from his arms, and lowered his voice: "Put the money away and keep it secret."

Shen Wenshan asked in a low voice: "Brother, why don't you give it to sister-in-law?"

He didn't understand because all the money his father earned was given to his mother.

He was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "She didn't marry me voluntarily. Once her identity documents are in place, if she wants to leave, I won't stop her."

"You are my relatives. If she wants to live with me, she can keep the money. But right now, her mind is not on us."

"Keep the money safe and don't tell anyone. I'll go to the market tomorrow and buy some brown rice. Wait for me at home."

The two nodded in agreement.

In the room on the other side, Ji Wenhe wondered why he didn't come in. After waiting for a long time, he stood outside and spoke.

"I'm going to make dinner and bring it to you when it's ready."

Without waiting for her to reply, the man walked away.

Well, in the original owner’s memory, the words the two had spoken could be counted on one hand.

He lay down with the quilt gathered around him, curled up into a ball.

Her parents died unexpectedly in her previous life, and she grew up with her grandmother. Her grandmother died of illness when she was in high school, and she worked part-time to pay for her studies in college.

After graduation, it was difficult to find a job that suited her. Either the job seekers looked down on her, or she looked down on the job seekers because the salary was too low.

Later, I joined a company doing online sales. My performance was pretty good, earning about 5,000 yuan a month. Excluding rent and food, I had no major expenses and could save more than 3,000 yuan.

She was unlucky. On her way back from watching a movie, she was followed by a creepy man. She ran too fast, her left leg tripped over her right leg, and her head hit the curb, killing her.

When he woke up, he was in the body of the original owner, replacing her.

The body was too thin, it felt painful to touch, and the hair was a little yellow, obviously caused by long-term hunger and malnutrition.

She sighed silently in her heart, leaving was impossible. In this feudal dynasty, she had no ability to resist. She had better live a peaceful life.

Now there is a problem, how to sleep at night?

The original owner had been in a coma for two days, and she and Shen Rongshan probably did not consummate their marriage. A normal person would not do that when seeing someone who is sick.

Now that she is awake, should she sleep with him?

Ji Wenhe was somewhat resistant, both physically and psychologically. Strictly speaking, they had only known each other for half a day.

The two brothers-in-law are very easy to talk to, but Shen Rongshan is so cold that people are afraid to approach him.

Her stomach growled and she clutched it tightly, hoping that would silence the sound.

Looking up at the room, there was no place to sleep except this bed.

Ji Wenhe wanted to discuss things with him after dinner, and asked him to sleep with his brothers on the grounds that he was still ill and was afraid that the disease would spread to him.

But what if he doesn't agree?

She is too weak to be the opponent if they really fight.

While I was daydreaming, the door was pushed open and a tall figure walked in holding a bowl.

His voice was still emotionless and indifferent.

"Have a meal."

Ji Wenhe stood up weakly and leaned against the cave wall behind him: "Thank you."

A bowl of brown rice with some unknown vegetables in it, little rice and a lot of water, a whole bowl.

He handed her the bowl and turned to leave.

He took the wooden spoon, blew on it, and put it into his mouth without caring about the heat.

After being used to eating refined rice, I couldn’t get used to brown rice for a while. I always felt that it had a weird taste, and I didn’t know if it was because of the vegetables in it or the rice.

Ji Wenhe did not dare to waste food. Food was precious and the refugees could not even afford brown rice.

In the kitchen.

There was a small square table with three people sitting on each side. There was only half a bowl of rice in it, with more water than rice.

But in comparison, there was more rice in Ji Wenhe's bowl.

The villagers are used to adding more water when cooking. If they are not full, they will drink.

Oil and salt are even more precious things. Nowadays, the only one who can eat them every now and then is probably the head of the village.

Shen Yuanshan took a sip of soup and squinted his eyes in satisfaction: "Brother, sister-in-law is awake now, will you still sleep with us tonight?"

Shen Rongshan nodded slightly and lowered his head to eat the rice in the bowl.

She was ill and had not married him willingly, so they could not sleep together.

When she leaves in the future, she will still be a virgin and there will be a good family who will want her.

Shen Wenshan glanced at the person on the right and whispered, "Brother, I think my sister-in-law wants to stay. She asked a lot about our past and the village today."

Shen Rongshan raised his head: "Really?"

He nodded: "Yes, sister-in-law told us to live a good life and ignore what people outside say."

"Does she mean us, or her as well?"

After getting sick, did you figure it out?

"She should be included." Shen Yuanshan looked at him, "Brother, why don't you go and ask yourself."

"Let's eat."

How he started talking had already made it clear to her. If she really figured it out, she would take the initiative to explain it to him.

Ji Wenhe in the room finished the rice in the bowl and licked his lips with satisfaction.

After regaining some strength, he threw back the covers and carefully got out of bed, holding the empty bowl in one hand.

When I came to the outside, I could see the whole cave clearly.

Coming in from the front door, there are openings on both sides. She lives on the left, the living room... let's call it the living room for now.

There were miscellaneous tools, baskets, bamboo baskets, and everything else.

There was a small cave on the right side near the gate. I walked over and took a look. Inside was a tattered wooden bed with straw sandals on it, but no quilt on top.

Ji Wenhe frowned. There wouldn’t be only two quilts in the house, right?

She was covered with one quilt, and Shen Wenshan later took another quilt and covered her with it. It turned out that it was the quilt they used.

Looking at the patched cloth shoes under the bed and a few pairs of straw sandals next to them, the valuable things in the house, apart from food, were probably the two quilts.

I walked to the door. The wooden door was old and it creaked when I touched it.

The three people in the kitchen heard the noise and came out to check immediately.

When Shen Rongshan saw her coming out, he frowned unhappily: "Why did you come out? You are sick and can't be exposed to the wind."

Seeing that he looked unhappy, Ji Wenhe didn't dare to look him in the face, and held out the empty bowl in his hand: "I'll deliver the bowl."

"Just call us, sister-in-law. It's cold, and the doctor told you not to be exposed to the wind. My brother is worried about you, so his tone is a little stiff."

Shen Yuanshan stepped forward to take it, urged her to go into the house, and finally did not forget to explain to his elder brother.

His elder brother has a cold temper, but he is not a bad person. It's just that sometimes the way he says things can be misunderstood.

Ji Wenhe nodded: "Well, I'll go back to the house now, you guys go eat quickly."

After entering the room, she turned around and closed the door, then glanced at him. He was looking at her with a seemingly probing look in his eyes.

He walked slowly back into the house and lay back in bed.