Eh? It's leaking?

Mo Xiaonian sat up suddenly, and then felt dizzy.

She had forgotten that she was fragile and weak.

After holding her forehead for a while, Mo Xiaonian finally managed to get over the stars in her eyes, and then she hurriedly got out of the bed.

The roof was fine yesterday, but today it started leaking. It seems that the heavy rain did not stop all night.

Mo Xiaonian walked around the room and found that the word "bare walls" was not enough to describe the room. There were no basins or buckets. The only furnishings in the room were a table, a chair, a porcelain bowl, and a small wooden cabinet above the bed, which should contain Fu Cang's clothes and the like.

Mo Xiaonian really had no choice but to move the table away and open the door.

What surprised her was that although it was raining heavily outside, there were quite a lot of people. It seemed that all the people in the tribe had come out. The men were repairing the roofs, and the women were holding wooden basins to collect rainwater for washing clothes.

Mo Xiaonian blinked, feeling that it would be difficult for her to blend in with the crowd here.

Shuanghua was also washing clothes not far away, and her eyes kept glancing at Mo Xiaonian. She saw her standing in front of the door in a daze, while Fu Cang was spreading straw on the roof of Shitou's house, which was far away. Shuanghua wiped her face and came in front of Mo Xiaonian.

"Are you really going to live with Fu Cang? Why didn't he sleep here last night?"

Mo Xiaonian didn't answer her question, but just looked at her, which made Shuanghua feel a little annoyed. She glanced in the direction of Fu Cang again, then lowered her voice and said, "Don't think you can just cling to this big tree of Fu Cang. I tell you, he is not a good guy. He is worse than Tiefu. He really kills people without blinking an eye. If you make him angry, you won't even know how you died! Otherwise, you should come home with me. I will find a good family for you. Fu Cang is very powerful, but he can't care about a wild boar. How nice it would be for you to live with an honest man who knows how to love you!"

This time, Mo Xiaonian did not have no reaction. He looked at Shuanghua, then said with a smile: "If Fu Cang is really a demon who kills people without blinking an eye, do you still have the courage to say this to him here? Aren't you afraid that I will tell him and he will kill you?"

Shuanghua glared at Mo Xiaonian fiercely. She didn't expect that this seemingly delicate and weak girl was so difficult to fool.

"You ungrateful thing, I wonder if you can still smile after you find out who Fu Cang is. And my man saved your life, you must think about repaying him in the future, don't be an ungrateful person who doesn't repay the favor."

"Oh, didn't you exchange me for a wild boar? Then this is your repayment. Don't ask me for repayment in the future. Go back and wash clothes, Aunt Shuanghua!"

Shuanghua left angrily. Mo Xiaonian now understood why these women were not afraid of the cold and were washing clothes in the rain. They were probably taking a bath as well.

Look, there is a woman rubbing mud down from her arms.

Mo Xiaonian coughed again and felt that these barbarians were in really good health. She almost died after being caught in the rain yesterday, but look at these women, they came out to get caught in the rain and wash clothes at the same time. They are so strong. She really can't compare to them.

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