In the yard, Fu Shiyan, who had been standing under the peach tree for a long time, turned around and walked towards the stool under the eaves because of his leg injury.

There was a tender pink petal on his head, which added a touch of tenderness to the cold-faced man.

He looked at the calf that was wrapped like a dumpling, his face became even gloomier, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Huaying walked out of the room and saw a handsome man leaning against the wall, napping in the sun.

She glanced at Fu Shiyan and immediately looked away, her face slightly flushed.

Although she is a few years older in the present world, the environment she grew up in makes the 21-year-old Huaying.

I came here before I even opened up to the world of love.

Family members, who understands. It is really a bit of a secret pleasure to see a handsome man as soon as you open the door.

Hahaha, thinking about having such good fortune every day, Huaying couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

This joyful mood sank little by little when Huaying saw the whole picture of the yard.

The time travel stories in books either involve traveling through space or becoming a princess or queen consort or something like that.

She had just been fiddling around in the room for a long time, and had made sure that apart from the soul, there were no other skills.

Huaying has experienced hard times, but the living environment in front of her is a bit unfair. Ah...

All I saw was mud pits of varying sizes everywhere on the land in the yard.

There are sparse weeds growing under the eaves.

The three houses faced south and Huaying lived in the one on the east side, Fu Shiyan lived in the one on the west side, and the one in the middle was empty.

The house was made of adobe and looked fairly solid. Huaying confirmed again and again that there were no holes in the roof and felt relieved.

There is a pavilion on the east side of the yard, which contains a stove and some pottery jars of various sizes placed on the ground.

The wooden piles used to make the courtyard wall are made of new wood, which shows that the owner is a hardworking person.

Not far from the kitchen stood a shabby table and two equally shabby stools.

Behind the house is a peach blossom forest at the south entrance of the village, and in the middle of the forest is a path leading out of the village.

March is the time when peach blossoms begin to bloom. Looking at the large expanse of pink makes Huaying happy again.

"Sister Huaying, are you feeling better?"

A soft and gentle voice was heard. Huaying looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl about ten years old wearing sky blue clothes, smiling and asking her.

Huaying recalled that she was Dongxue from Aunt Zhang's house next door, and immediately responded with a smile, "Much better, luckily Aunt Zhang found it in time last night."

"Sister Huaying, next time you go fishing just call my brother. He is very good at catching fish. When my mother carried you back last night, we were all scared, and Brother Fu was also worried about you."

Dongxue looked at her with moist eyes.

This sincere concern made Huaying feel soft inside and she looked at Dongxue with a smile.

She glanced at Fu Shiyan who was basking in the sun. Was he worried about her too?

She remembered that since moving to Taohua Village, Aunt Zhang and her family next door had helped her a lot.

Whenever Brother Dongqing caught a fish, he would bring over a fish, and Aunt Zhang would also bring over some of the food she cooked.

She would also teach her how to mend clothes...On the other hand, deep down in her heart, the original owner had always disdained to have any contact with the woman's family.

"Is Aunt Zhang at home? I have something to ask her." Huaying put away her thoughts and asked Dongxue with a smile.

"Mom and Dad went to my grandfather's house early in the morning. By the way, Sister Huaying, my mom said that she and Dad picked up a lot of firewood yesterday. Your family doesn't have enough firewood, so I sent some to you."

After saying that, the little girl turned around and ran home.

When Huaying heard her talking about firewood, she suddenly felt very hungry. Then she remembered that she had not eaten since last night.

I turned around and went into the small pavilion where the food was cooked. I opened the pottery jars one by one and found some noodles, eggs, potatoes, lard, salt...

The remaining jars were empty.

Huaying turned to look at the man who had been standing still in the sun and asked, "Can we have noodles for lunch?"

"Can you do it?" Fu Shiyan asked with his eyes still closed while dozing off.

"The first time is a lesson, the second time is familiar. There is nothing I can't learn."

Huaying responded with a smile, she really liked Fu Shiyan's looks.

"Sister Huaying, I'll put the firewood in the kitchen for you."

Dongxue came back and walked into the kitchen with a bundle of firewood. Huaying hurried over to take the firewood.

"Next time you go to collect firewood or go into the mountains, ask me to go with you so that we can keep each other company."

Dongxue said happily, "Okay, okay, let's go together next time. I'll go back and cook too."

Dongxue handed the firewood to Huaying and turned to walk out of the yard.

On the way home, Dongxue thought happily that Sister Huaying was finally going to go into the mountains with her.

When they called her before, she responded lukewarmly, but never went out with them.

Sister Huaying is different today than usual. Is it because her mother carried her back home?

Dongxue thought, however, she really liked Sister Huaying like this.

Huaying put the firewood on the ground and started to knead the dough, roll out the noodles, beat the eggs...she was busy for a while.

After a while, wisps of white smoke came out of the chimney.

Half an hour later, she brought two bowls of noodles with poached eggs to the table in the yard and said to Fu Shiyan, "Let's eat."

Fu Shiyan limped over, and Huaying wanted to hold his arm, but he cleverly dodged her.

Huaying didn't care. She raised her eyebrows and thought that handsome guys have many problems and she understood.

Fu Shiyan took a mouthful of noodles and was stunned for a moment. He thought that maybe he was hungry, and the noodles tasted inexplicably delicious.

Huaying was eating noodles, thinking that she needed to replace the creaking table.

The land in the yard also needs to be paved to make it flatter.

Fu Shiyan also had to see a doctor for his leg. Thinking of this, he looked up and asked, "How much silver do we have left?"

"I spent the remaining one or two ounces on hiring a doctor for you last night."

Fu Shiyan replied lightly without even raising his head, as if it didn't matter whether he had money or not.

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