Chang’an Peasant Girl

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"You" Jing still looked at the bright red on his hands, his voice was so low that he could barely hear, "Bleeding."

But Xiao Changyi heard it, and hugged An Jing even tighter with one hand, while the other hand quickly wiped off his blood on An Jing's hand.

As soon as he wiped it off, he reassured: "I'm fine, Jing'er."

Quiet's hands are clean, there is no bright red, and Quiet can't be seen, but she plunged into Xiao Changyi's arms and hugged Xiao Changyi tightly, as if embedding Xiao Changyi in her body, as if she was He was completely embedded in Xiao Changyi's body.

Xiao Changyi's thin lips pursed into a straight line, if she is not happy, he will not be happy either.

But now he is more worried.

He worries about her.

"I'm really fine, Jing'er." Xiao Changyi patted the head of the man buried in his arms and comforted him for the third time.

"Xianggong," An Jing finally spoke, his voice low, small and muffled, "Let's stop farming, okay?"

Xiao Changyi said without thinking, "Okay."

What do they eat without farming? One acre of paddy field could not support the two of them at all. An Jing knew that her question was a little childish, but Xiao Changyi answered it well, still pampering her and pampering her, which made her feel more distressed for him.

She didn't want him to plow like a beast at all.

Before, even though she was quite uncomfortable, she didn't show it, but now, he was bleeding, she saw it, she couldn't bear it any longer, and broke out.

His face rubbed in Xiao Changyi's arms, as if he wanted his expression to be natural and normal, Jing Jing raised his head and said with a smile, "I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

Although she said so, but in her heart she secretly swore: She must buy a cow!

Xiao Changyi was heartbroken at Jing's forced smile, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he touched Jing's head and rubbed Jing's forehead lightly with his forehead.

Quiet's eyes were hot, and she almost burst into tears.

Not wanting Xiao Changyi to discover her strangeness, she turned her face away, took the tableware and chopsticks from the basket and stuffed them back into Xiao Changyi's hands, and pretended to be sturdy: "Hurry up and finish your work."

Xiao Changyi didn't speak, just obediently ate the unfinished bamboo shoots in the bowl.

When plowing the ground in the afternoon, An Jing was still holding the plow behind, but she never saw Xiao Changyi's back from beginning to end. She just looked at the ground, and she didn't dare to look at Xiao Changyi at all.

She was afraid, she was afraid that when she saw it, she could not help but let Xiao Changyi stop, and Xiao Changyi was not allowed to pull the plow again.

That night, Jing Jing lay on Xiao Changyi's body, silently watching the injury on Xiao Changyi's shoulder.

Xiao Changyi's shoulders were both frayed, the red and white flesh was exposed, and a lot of blood was shed. Quiet just watched quietly without saying a word.

Xiao Changyi didn't rush An Jing, but pulled up the quilt to make An Jing and him cover more tightly, so as not to freeze to An Jing in his underwear.

The dew is deep at night, and it is much colder than during the day.

Xiao Changyi looked at Jing Jing's little face, Jing Jing was focusing on the injury on his shoulder, she didn't know what she was thinking, so she just stared at the injury on his shoulder without blinking.

Xiao Changyi silently tightened his arms and hugged Jing Jing silently, comforting Jing Jing silently.

Quietly but suddenly, he reached out his hand from the quilt, took the money bag on his clothes, and counted the money inside.

Only five hundred and ten cents.

Their family property is only five hundred and ten pennies.