My Lord, my wife said she doesn't have time to talk to you.

Huaying, who was still sleeping on the bed, grinned and laughed.

In the dream, Fu Shiyan held her face affectionately and gently and said, "Huaying, you've worked hard."

He held her very gently, his face getting closer and closer...

"Brother Fu, is Sister Huaying home?" Dongxue stood at the door early in the morning and said to the man who had thrown away his crutches and was trying to walk in the yard.

"At home, I'll go call her."

Fu Shiyan turned around, picked up his cane and walked towards Huaying's room.

Huaying is a light sleeper and wakes up when she hears the noise outside.

He got up and looked out the window, his eyes swept over Fu Shiyan who was walking towards him, and he remembered the dream he had just had. He felt a little uncomfortable and shouted quickly, "Wait a moment, I'll be right there."

Fu Shiyan stopped, Huaying quickly put on her clothes, opened the door and greeted the two of them with a smile, and without waiting for them to respond to her, she rushed to the toilet.

Fu Shiyan.....

Winter snow...

Huaying packed up and prepared to go into the mountains with Dongxue. Before leaving, Fu Shiyan handed her three warm eggs. Huaying glanced and saw that the kitchen was clean and tidy, and the dishes from last night were also washed.

Dongxue smiled and touched her with her arm and whispered, "Sister Huaying, Brother Fu is so good to you."

Huaying handed her an egg and said, "What do you know, little girl?"

The smile in the corner of his eyes couldn't be hidden.

They quickly entered the forest and saw many villagers digging wild vegetables on the hillside.

Huaying and Dongxue continued walking inside, and after more than half an hour they arrived at a bamboo forest. Dongxue was digging bamboo shoots under the forest, and Huaying also followed suit.

She also picked some mushrooms along the way. She thought that the deeper you go in the mountain, the more mountain products you will find.

Dongxue saw her continuing to walk into the deep forest and hurriedly called her to stop.

"Sister Huaying, you can't go any further. I heard from the elders that there are wild beasts in there. In recent years, many villagers have gone in and never came out."

Huaying stopped unwillingly and looked at the thick bamboo. Suddenly, she had an idea and thought that she had the materials for the tables and chairs at home.

Then he turned around and asked Dongxue, "Is there anyone in the village who can weave bamboo baskets and make stools?"

"Yes, you forgot, but my father knows." Dongxue smiled and continued to ask: "Sister Huaying, why do you forget so many things?"

"I guess his brain was filled with water when he fell into the water." After Huaying said this, she and Dongxue looked at each other and they both realized what was going on. They laughed in tacit understanding.

They picked for a while until their backpacks were full, and picked up some firewood before going home.

When she got home and saw that Fu Shiyan was not there, Huaying turned into the kitchen and started cooking.

Aunt Zhang walked to the yard with a bowl of rice and asked while eating.

"Miss Huaying, tell your Uncle Zhang what kind of furniture you want to make, and he will make it for you when he has time."

When Dongxue went home and told her this, Aunt Zhang was still a little skeptical.

This arrogant girl seldom interacted with their family before, but since she fell into the water, she interacted more frequently with Dongxue, and her personality became much more cheerful.

The little girl was shy and was too embarrassed to tell her about the easy things in making furniture.

Aunt Zhang thought it was not a big deal, so she just asked the girl what kind of furniture she wanted and asked the head of the household to make it for her when she had the chance.

Aunt Zhang looked at Huaying, who had a sweet smile on her face recently, and liked her more and more.

Huaying quickly stood up upon hearing the voice and brought a stool for Aunt Zhang to sit on.

"Aunt Zhang, I haven't had time to thank you for saving me last time. How can I trouble you again? Also, just call me Huaying from now on."

Huaying said to Aunt Zhang with a sincere smile.

Aunt Zhang was stunned for a moment, put the bowl on the table and said, "Okay, what kind of furniture do you want to make?"

"I want to make four small chairs and a dining table. Is that okay?"

"It's not that difficult. If you're embarrassed to say it, I'll tell your uncle Zhang. But you have to wait for some time. We don't have much wood at home. I'll ask your uncle Zhang to chop some wood and make it for you."

Aunt Zhang thought that the wood at home could only make two chairs at most.

"Do you think it's okay to use bamboo instead of wood?" Huaying asked.

Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "Sure, your uncle Zhang is good at carpentry. He makes a living with this skill. Bamboo furniture is faster to make than wood. I can make it for you in three to five days when I have free time."

I thought that this child might not have enough money to ask for more expensive wooden furniture, so I didn't want her money.

The two chatted for a while, and then Fu Shiyan came back with some rough paper and books in his hands. Due to his leg injury, it took him longer than ordinary people to get back for the same distance.

Huaying hurried over and asked, "Where have you been?"

Fu Shiyan glanced at her and said, "I went to the town to hand in the copied manuscript."

Aunt Zhang looked at them with a smile, picked up the bowl and chopsticks on the table and said

"Then you guys get busy. I'll go back and tell your uncle Zhang to make the furniture you want as soon as possible."

Huaying... not busy

Huaying felt a little reluctant to see the blood on his injured leg.

"Fu Shiyan, if you have any problems in the future, just call me. You have to take good care of your legs. I will find a doctor for you when I make money."

Fu Shiyan glanced at her, only to see her looking at him with eyes full of pity, and nodded for some unknown reason.

Seeing how well behaved he was, Huaying's face showed dimples of satisfaction.

After dinner, Huaying borrowed paper and pen from Fu Shiyan and went back to her room to draw earrings.

Of course, pearls are indispensable for “piercing the ears and wearing pearl pendants”.

So I designed a pair of earrings with white pearls as the base and a royal blue flared tube in the middle, and strung them together with a thin golden chain. Then, an exquisite and elegant earring appeared on the paper.

She also drew some other styles of earrings with pearls as the theme, a total of twelve styles. After finishing, Huaying nodded with satisfaction.

I was about to return the pen to Fu Shiyan, but when I saw that his room was pitch black, I gave up the idea.

At this time, the man in black in Fu Shiyan's room stood in front of the window, staring at the yinghua in the yard with a defensive look on his face.

After seeing her return to the house, he turned to the man sitting in the dark and said, "Master, that family is looking for her like crazy. Do you want us to give them some false information and get some money?"

"No need, just do your own thing." In the dark, Fu Shiyan tapped the table lightly with his left hand, his cold eyes flashing a glimmer in the darkness.

The man in black lit the lamp, changed Fu Shiyan's medicine, and put down a pickled duck.

He put away the medicine box on the table, then opened the window and went out.

The peach blossom forest seemed so peaceful under the moonlight. A man in black stepped lightly on the treetops and quickly left Taohua Village.