The husband was once beautiful, strong and miserable [through the book]

Yan Qing didn't want to go into details, so Zhou Mo didn't follow up with the question.

The two sat face to face on the thatched pile, Yan Qing propped his chin, and stared at Zhou Mo with his clear eyes.Taking advantage of Zhou Mo's distraction, Yan Qing looked down, swallowed unconsciously, and looked away with difficulty.

As soon as Zhou Mo came back to his senses, he saw Yan Qing licking his lips. The handsome and gentle person became lively and lively at this moment, but soon, Yan Qing hid this small face.

The seriousness in Zhou Mo's eyebrows and eyes loosened a little, and he asked Yan Qing, "Eat more?"

"No need, I ate at home just now, you can finish eating." Yan Qing refused without thinking.

Although he is greedy, Zhou Mo should eat more to replenish his energy, after all he has done physical work all morning.

Zhou Mo glanced at him lightly, scooped up a ladle of soup, and handed it to Yan Qing's mouth, "Taste for me whether it's salty or not."

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, although he felt something was wrong but the spoon had already been brought to his mouth, he subconsciously opened his mouth.

After eating the broth, he could no longer hide the hunger he had endured for a long time. The smell of the meat aroused his appetite, and Yan Qing's stomach let out a dissatisfied grunt.

Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows, "Have you eaten?"

The lie was exposed, Yan Qing's face was flushed, his eyes had nowhere to rest, and he was eager to explain, "But, maybe I'm hungry again."

Zhou Mo smiled and stopped teasing him. He only drank half a bowl and didn't drink any more. He put down the bowl and went to finish the farm work. Yan Qing looked at the remaining half bowl and understood Zhou Mo's meaning almost immediately .

Yan Qing lowered her eyes, and carefully stretched out her hand to hold the bowl, Hao Ran exposed a large area of ​​burns on her hand that was not covered by clothes, it was scary red.

But Yan Qing was already numb, and his attention was not on his hands at all, he lowered his eyelids, quietly watching the foam on the soup surface, greedy and reluctant to eat.

Zhou Mo is really kind to him.

The work in the fields has almost been completed. I heard that people will come to the city to collect food tomorrow, so those who have not finished their work are very anxious. Some people even don’t even eat and don’t rest for a moment. .

Zhou Mo intends to finish the banquet, and then go to see if there is any need for help in the fields, preferably paid ones, he is now so poor that even eating is a problem.

When Zhou Mo piled up all the rice and put it away, the number of people staring at him increased, and someone even approached him and said, "Zhou Mo, how much did it cost you for Yan Qing to hire you?"

Some of them rely on food to make money, and some people can't afford to rent land and rely on working for others to make money. Zhoumo is the one who has no land. They haven't heard of Yan Qing and Zhoumo's familiarity before, so they naturally feel that Zhoumo Mo was hired by Yanqing.

This kind of thought was in Zhou Mo's mind, he frowned and showed some fatigue, "Let me think about it..."

The woman gritted her teeth, "I pay double."

Zhou Mo was slightly skeptical, "He still provides me with food and drink."

Sister Liu said without thinking, "Isn't your house uninhabitable? You can leave it to me to repair it."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Mo immediately understood the identity of this person. He was looking for her for something, but he ran into her in the field.

Zhou Mo was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart, but his face remained calm, and he refused the double payment with an upright face, only saying that he needed to invite Sister Liu to serve snacks for the repairs.

Sister Liu always felt that she was taking advantage of others, so she agreed.

This field belongs to her younger sister, but her younger sister happened to be sick and unable to get out of bed these two days, so Sister Liu took it down, but after all she was not familiar with it, and her efficiency was frighteningly low, so she fell in love with Zhou Mo.

After solving the house issue, Zhou Mo worked a lot more vigorously. When Yan Qing returned the bowl and went around the house without finding Zhou Mo, he went to the ground again. The busy water in the field was very hot, and Yan Qing also helped out without saying a word.

Yan Qing went home and treated the burns briefly, and it was not as scary as it looked at first, but there were still a lot of red areas. Every time Zhou Mo looked over, he would hide his hands.

The moment he came home, Song Yue told him about the morning, and said that Zhou Mo was as talkative as she was.

Yan Qing didn't think so, Zhou Mo was obviously much gentler than Song Yue, there was no comparison between the two of them.

Yan Qing was lost in thought, when a sudden sharp pain in his hand drew his attention back, he squatted down with a "hiss", squatted in the rice pile, and looked at the cut on his hand with a bitter face.

Fortunately, luckily, the index finger accidentally touched the edge of the knife. If the edge of the knife touched the finger, it would not be as simple as bleeding...

With lingering fear in her heart, Yan Qing put her index finger to her mouth, sucked up the overflowing blood and spit it out, when suddenly she saw a pair of feet standing in front of her.

Yan Qing was slightly stunned, and looked up at Zhou Mo.

His fingers were still on his lips, and innocence gleamed in his clear eyes.

"Stop licking, let go of your mouth." Zhou Mo tore a piece of cloth from his shirt without blinking.

Yan Qing's hands were carefully bandaged, and a beautiful bow was tied at the end.

Just as Yan Qing wanted to thank her, Zhou Mo's cold voice came over, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Yan Qing was a little puzzled, couldn't Zhou Mo recognize this long wound?He replied blankly, "I was cut by a sickle."

Zhou Mo smelled a smell of medicine on the tip of his nose, he gently touched the red and swollen area of ​​Yanqing, and felt a slippery touch, it seemed that he had it before coming here, and he went back to apply the medicine.

Zhou Mo suddenly remembered the scene of Yan Qing covering his sleeves and holding the bowl before, his eyes turned cold, "Did Mrs. Sun make things difficult for you?"