Traveling through the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, a story of survival in troubled tim

Wenhua was not unaware of her mother's emotions, but her mood had changed.

She no longer wanted to be controlled by her mother's emotions, but wanted to pursue her own happiness and freedom.

When Wenshu returned to the yard, she saw Xiaofuer sitting on the recliner outside the couch, and Baoju was playing twirl with him.

Xiao Fuer was still young and small in stature. In order to help him jump through the flower ropes smoothly, Baoju found a low stool and placed it next to the couch.

It was a bit shorter than the couch, but Xiao Fuer still had to stand on tiptoe to climb over Baoju's taut rope.

When Wenshu approached, she noticed this interesting scene and couldn't help laughing.

She watched them quietly, a warm feeling welling up in her heart.

Fangnian was standing by, doing some needlework by the flickering flame.

They weren't trying to hide from people, so Wenshu noticed her as soon as she walked into the house.

"Fifth sister, where have you been?"

When he saw Wenshu, Xiao Fuer's eyes lit up and he lost interest in the flower rope in his hand.

He climbed onto Baoju's arm and jumped off the small couch, running towards Wenshu barefoot.

"Oh, my little ancestor, please stop making trouble..."

Wen Shu saw the kid running down like that without even having time to put on shoes and socks, and looked very anxious.

Wen Shu took two steps at a time and walked forward quickly. She bent down and reached out her hand, easily picked up Xiao Fuer from the ground, and held him tightly in her arms.

"You're so naughty. If you really get sick and need medicine, don't cry, and don't act like a spoiled brat."

Wen Shu was scolding Xiao Fuer, but her hands did not stop. Instead, she gently slapped her on the butt twice.

"Clap--"

However, instead of crying, Xiao Fuer thought Wenshu was playing with her and giggled with joy.

Her little legs flapped happily.

"You! If Big Brother sees you being so naughty and scolds you, don't come crying to me..."

Wen Shu shook her head helplessly, then gently placed Xiao Fuer on the couch.

Xiao Fuer rolled over and sat firmly.

She tilted her head and put on an angry look: "Huh? Sister, don't interrupt! Where did you go today without telling Xiao Fuer?"

Borrowing her pout, she said, "Humph, don't try to trick me. I'm not a little old bastard. I'm not that easy to fool!"

After hearing this, Wen Shu hurriedly explained: "Hey, look at you, why are you so anxious?

I just ran into my sister who had just returned home from the clan in the courtyard. We got so caught up in conversation that I forgot about Sister Shi, which is why I came back a little late."

As she spoke, she gently touched Xiao Fu'er's back and found it was a little cold, so she turned around and ordered, "Quick, add some clothes to Miss Eight."

You know, the last time Xiao Fuer fell ill on the road, his condition was very serious and he almost died.

And because of illness, they stayed on the road for almost half a month.

Ever since Xiao Fuer recovered from her illness, everyone has taken better care of her.

After spending some time with the two children, I have accumulated a lot of experience in taking care of them.

"Girl, you must be hungry after being out all afternoon. Go wash your hands and have dinner first."

Fangniang had noticed Wenshu a long time ago and immediately put down what she was holding.

Just at this time, Shaoyao had slipped into the small kitchen in the yard, filled a basin of hot water and went to the bathroom in the back house.

Wenshu had been out for the entire afternoon and her energy was already exhausted, which was exactly what she wanted.

It would be nice to have a hot bath, but that's obviously unrealistic.

Wenshu handed the thing in her hand to Fangniang.

After she came in, Fangniang stopped her needlework.

"Fang Niang, I leave this to you..."

Fangniang held the jacket in her hand and put it on Xiaofuer.

After the clerk finished speaking, he walked towards the back of the yard, rolling up his sleeves as he walked.

Wenshu is still wearing the clothes she wore when she went out at noon, even though the weather is getting warmer now.

Maybe it’s because of the terrain, even though it’s the beginning of spring, the cold at night still penetrates into the bones.

After washing her face to remove the dust, she saw Fangniang holding a cloak in her hands.

"Fifth Miss, it's cold in the morning and evening, so don't be careless."

As he spoke, he unfolded the thing in his hand, shook it, and held it in front of Wenshu.

Wenshu didn't say much.

His eyes followed her hand upwards to her eyes, which were black and blue from overwork.

"You're worried again..."

After saying that, he turned around and squatted down.

Her back suddenly felt warm. Fangnian adjusted her cloak with her hands, but she kept talking, "Second Miss, you are too polite. This is what I should do."

If it weren't for the girl's patient care along the way, Miss Seven would have suffered a lot."

He spoke in a low, deep voice, with a slight sob.

Wenshu knew that she was thinking about the last time Xiaofuer escaped death.

Without saying much, he just patted her shoulder, walked past her and went into the main room.

"You're not young anymore. Working at night can damage your eyes. Xiao Fu'er is still young and can't be left alone..."

Fang Niang watched the Fifth Miss walking away, with those words echoing in her mind.

I was so shocked that I couldn't react.

He came to his senses only when he heard the sounds of his two masters playing outside.

"Hey, okay."

With a smile in his eyes, he took a deep breath and walked towards the main house.

In just a moment, some food was placed on the table, with two or two vegetables and a bowl of chicken soup.

This was delivered from the kitchen at dusk, less than half an incense stick of time.

Worried that the food would get cold, we kept it warm in the small kitchen when it was delivered, so we could eat it whenever the lady came back.

As for the Seventh Miss, when she was sent back, she had already had her meal at the eldest son's place.

"Sister, I want to eat this, this..."

She heard the voice of Miss Seven as soon as she entered the room.

Startled, she quickened her pace, not caring about anything else, and interrupted, "Second Miss, when the eldest young master sent my young lady back, he told her that the seventh young lady had already eaten dinner and a lot of cakes, but she couldn't eat anymore."

She has always taken good care of Miss Seventh. Even if a strand of Miss Seventh's hair fell off, she would know the answer.

After hearing this, Wenshu turned the chopsticks that were holding the empty bowl in front of Xiaofuer and put them directly into her own bowl.

"You greedy cat, if it weren't for Fang Niang, this piece of good meat of mine would have gone to you for free."

After saying that, he secretly glanced at her belly.

Sure enough, it was bulging. Even the clothes that were made too wide couldn't cover her bulging belly.

"Sister, you are so bad..."

Wenshu didn't care about her. The girl never got rid of her greedy habit.

Especially after her last serious illness, her mouth was like a bottomless pit that could never be filled. Everyone thought of the suffering she had endured and indulged her.

Fang Niang felt distressed when everyone indulged her. She didn't stop in time, and the kid had problems with his eating and had indigestion.

Xiao Fuer knew that there was no hope of getting food.

He gave up the idea and saw Fangniang didn't come out of the house. He thought she was concentrating on needlework and prepared to have another meal.

I didn't expect it to be exposed so quickly.