Farming Space: The Lucky and Lovely Lady Come to Farm: Chapter 388 who hurt whom

Chapter 388: Who hurt whom?

“Dujuan, Dujuan, mother has made porridge, you get up and eat porridge.”

Dujuan's eyes rolled, and then she cried with a "wow" sound. Shanzi's mother sat on the edge of the bed and patted her, "My dear, don't cry, we women all have this happen to us."

“It hurt a little bit the first time, but it got better after that.”

 “Come, get up and eat porridge.”

Du Juan cried for a while and shook her head, "Auntie, I don't have the strength to get up."

Shanzi’s mother sighed, “I’ll bring it to you.”

Du Juan was drinking porridge in the house, and Shan Zi’s mother heard someone shouting outside the door, “Sister-in-law Huang—”

Shanzi’s mother walked out and saw Yougen at the door.

She hurried out and said, "There is a house for rent. I asked about it last night. I will take you there."

Yougen looked embarrassed, "I'm late, I might have delayed your business."

“Well, I originally went into the city early this morning. I first went to the inn to look for my father-in-law and mother-in-law, but I didn’t know that the whole family was suffering from vomiting and diarrhea. I was busy calling the doctor.”

Shan Zi’s mother was funny in her heart. She was eating so hard that it would be a good thing if she didn’t finish it to death, but she asked with concern on her face: “Does it matter?”

Yougen sighed, "It doesn't matter, I just need to take care of it for a few days."

“The doctor said that they had eaten very little while escaping from famine. They were eating so much fish and meat that their stomachs couldn’t bear it, so they were told to drink plain porridge for a few days, without any oil or meat.”

The two chatted for a while, and Shanzi's mother took him to a house not far away. This house also had several mud houses, and there was an empty single room next to it, which only cost one hundred yuan a month.

Yougen rented it and went to pick up his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

 Shanzi drove the mule cart out of the gate. It came out later than usual today. The north city gate was already full of mule carts looking for work.

Shanzi squatted under the wall for a while, then suddenly got up and drove towards the east city.

 Not long after, we arrived at Furong Street.

Looking at the three-room front door of the boss from a distance, there is a signboard with gold characters on a black background.

Shanzi sat on the shaft of the cart, holding the reins and letting the mule walk slowly.

Going to the door of the inn, Shanzi turned his head and looked inside.

Just then I saw Myolie standing in the lobby. She was wearing a moon-white muslin skirt, with a blue belt tied around her waist, which made her waist full.

 She was talking to a young man standing opposite, with raised eyebrows and a smile on her face.

Shanzi's heart felt like he had been stung by something, and there was a stinging pain.

As if she noticed something, Xing'er turned back sharply.

Shanzi saw her fair face, moist eyes, and bright red lips.

Just for an instant, the smile on the face disappeared, and then Xing'er turned around and went inside.

 Shanzi stared blankly as Xing'er's back disappeared from the back door. Gu Fei was sitting at the counter. He glanced over at her. Shanzi glared at her, raised his whip, and drove the mule away.

Shanzi came home early that day, unloaded the cart, and went to the kitchen to find his mother and pay her copper coins. After entering the kitchen, she saw Du Juan sitting under the stove and lighting a fire.

  It was late last night, and the mountain was not clearly visible under the candlelight.

At this time, Du Juan's appearance was clearly seen. Her skin was a little dark, and she was still wearing Shan Zima's gray old clothes. Seeing him looking over, she lowered her head timidly.

Shanzi thought of Xing'er whom she saw during the day, with red lips and white teeth, and a high-spirited look.

His face suddenly pulled down, turned around and walked out.

Shanzi’s mother called him from behind, “Shanzi, where is the money you earned today?”

“By the way, have you bought the dragon and phoenix candle I asked you to buy?”

Shanzi didn't answer, went back to the house, and closed the door firmly.

That night, the bed board creaked again in the middle of the night. Du Juan closed her eyes and listened to Shanzi calling "Xing'er" one after another.

 (End of this chapter)