Chapter 41 Zhao Jing is jealous

Author: Mahjong Jun

Chapter 41 Zhao Jing is jealous

Shanqian Village, Zhao Wenmu’s home.

Zhao Jing was waiting anxiously at home.

When Zhao Wenmu went out, he only said, "There's something going on over there at Sanli Village. I'll go over and take a look." He didn't say what it was or whether he would be back home at noon.

After Song Weixing finished delivering the letter, he went back to his home and lay down. He ran a little hastily and was really overheated. Moreover, he didn't sleep well last night, so he fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

Otherwise, if there were more people on Zhao Wenmu's side, it wouldn't be so busy.

Zhao Jing cooked a meal at home and waited for Zhao Wenmu to come back, feeling worried in her heart.

Have you eaten, little brother?

What happened in Sanli Village? Is my little brother in danger there?

She heated the food in the pot over and over again, but the dishes and chopsticks on the table in front of her never moved.

Finally, she stood up, picked up the aluminum lunch box at home, packed a meal, carefully wrapped it in a bag, and put it in the bicycle basket.

Zhao Wenmu bought the lunch box from the county town some time ago. He bought one for his eldest brother and his family, saying it could be used to hold some dry food when working in the mountains.

I said at the time that I wouldn't need it.

She wrapped the little girl carefully to ensure that she would not be exposed to the sun, then put the swaddling clothes on her back and went out on her bicycle.

She used to carry her little girl on her back when doing farm work, so it was no problem to ride a bicycle.

Although it has been more than two months since he had the experience of being carried by his mother to work in the fields, the little guy is still not unfamiliar with this feeling and does not seem uncomfortable at all.

He just looked around without making any noise or making any noise with his big eyes open.

Zhao Jing was thinking wildly along the way.

Let’s go back to Zhao Wenmu.

The three of them really lost track of time. Even if they remembered, there was nothing they could do right now. There were still many people lining up waiting to sell mushrooms!

Zhao Wenmu knew Zhang Daming's temper. After all, they had played together since childhood, so he didn't want to go to Zhang Daming's house to have dinner!

Champion Song wouldn't even go, it was enough for him to experience that kind of embarrassment once.

Fortunately, there were still people who remembered that they had not eaten.

That is Zhang Xiaotong.

The little girl was waiting for her family to finish their meal at noon. Then she remembered that the third brother and the Song brothers who collected mushrooms at the entrance of the village had not eaten lunch yet.

She didn't know that Zhao Wenmu had replaced Song Weixing.

So after my mother went into the house and went to sleep, she secretly ran into the kitchen, heated up the tortillas, and gave them to a few people.

People in Sanli Village are poorer, more cautious, and have a greater desire for money.

In the morning, many people picked some mushrooms and came over to sell them. As soon as they got the money, they grabbed the dry food and went up the mountain to pick mushrooms.

On the way, we used the mountain spring water to make dry food, so as not to delay the work.

I picked some mushrooms and then went down the mountain to sell them. I was afraid that Zhao Wenmu and the others would leave after collecting enough mushrooms.

Therefore, Zhao Wenmu is always in a state of being unable to stop.

By noon, he discovered this situation, so he repeatedly explained to the people who came to sell mushrooms that they would close the stall at five o'clock in the evening, so that everyone would not have to sell them again and again.

But if we want to notify everyone, it will probably take two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

So when Zhang Xiaotong brought the cakes, the three of them took turns eating and resting for a while.

When Zhao Jing saw this group of people from a distance while riding her bicycle, it happened to be Zhao Wenmu's turn to come down for dinner.

He was really hot and thirsty, and almost exhausted.

"Brother Zhao, drink some water first."

Zhao Wenmu and Zhang Xiaotong are quite familiar with each other. Although they don't interact much, they are little sisters after all, so they are no strangers to each other.

This is a well-behaved and sensible little girl. This is Zhao Wenmu's impression of her.

"Xiaotong, thank you."

Zhao Wenmu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, took the glass of water from Zhang Xiaotong and drank it in one gulp.

Zhang Xiaotong then handed over a corn tortilla.

Zhao Wenmu looked at his hands, feeling a little embarrassed.

After harvesting mushrooms all morning, his hands were now black and full of mud.

"Xiaotong, is there still water?"

He wanted to wash his hands first.

"Uh, third brother, no more."

Zhang Xiaotong looked at it and saw that the water glasses he had brought were all empty.

Song Guanjun and Zhang Daming also drank the water first, and then they grabbed the tortillas and ate them without caring whether their hands were dirty or not.

When Song Guanjun took the tortillas from Zhang Xiaotong, he was still blushing because he accidentally touched her hand.

This is not to blame Zhao Wenmu, since he was reborn, he is naturally more particular about hygiene.

"Brother Zhao, open your mouth."

Zhang Xiaotong said a little embarrassed.

Zhao Wenmu understood what she meant.

Because of the influence of decades of experience and knowledge in later generations, and the fact that Zhang Xiaotong had always been his younger sister in his eyes, she was no different from his own sister, and he was really too lazy to go to the village to wash his hands, so he didn't think much about it and followed Zhang Xiaotong's words.

Opened his mouth.

Zhang Xiaotong held a tortilla and handed it to his mouth.

Zhao Wenmu just held the tortilla with his wrist and ate it.

Zhao Jing, who parked her bicycle not far away and was walking over, just caught this scene in her eyes.

She had her little girl on her back and an aluminum lunch box carefully wrapped in a bag in her hand. The joy of seeing Zhao Wenmu was still on her face, and she just froze on the spot.

It wasn't until Zhang Daming said, "Third brother, my sister-in-law is here to see you" that she suddenly realized what she was doing.

Zhao Wenmu followed Zhang Daming's line of sight and looked over here.

His eyes were immediately full of surprise, and then there was deep distress.

On such a hot day, Zhao Jing came here carrying her little girl on her back.

He jumped up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, and quickly ran to Zhao Jing's side.

He took the lunch box from Zhao Jing's hand and gently pushed her to the shade of a nearby tree with his arm.

"Sister, why are you here?"

"Hey, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I was so busy that I forgot the time."

Looking at the time, Zhao Wenmu immediately understood why Zhao Jing came here.

She must be worried that he hasn't come home after so long.

While Zhao Wenmu was talking, he looked at the little girl. The little girl was very energetic now and didn't feel any discomfort, so he felt relieved.

My hands are too dirty, so I won’t touch my precious girl.

Zhao Wenmu was smiling all over his face. He was so happy. Seeing Zhao Jing now made him feel that he was really the happiest man.

But he didn't notice that Zhao Jing's expression had always been wrong, too calm and quiet, and she hadn't spoken to him.

"There's water over there, the one with the blue cup lid. You should wash your hands first."

Noticing Zhao Wenmu's shrinking appearance, Zhao Jing suddenly spoke.

But I had no intention of helping him at all.

Zhao Wenmu began to feel that something was not right in the atmosphere. He opened the small bag, took out the glass bottle with a blue lid, watered it with one hand and scrubbed it with the other hand.

Zhao Jing suddenly reached out and took the water glass, and only poured water for him without saying anything.

Zhao Wenmu washed his hands angrily.

Are you angry? Because I didn't go home at noon? Are you afraid that I'm gambling? Are you afraid that I'll faint from the heat? Are you afraid that I've been drinking?

At this moment, Zhao Wenmu thought about countless possibilities.

"Sister, I was really busy at noon, so I forgot the time and didn't go home to tell you. I'm sorry, don't be angry."

He said tentatively.

"The water bottle with the green cap contains mung bean soup."
To be continued...