The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 402

The two stared for a while.

In the end, it was Zhong Yi who stared at Fu Wan as he walked into the main room calmly, and the two sat together for lunch.

Fu Wan found that today's meal was extraordinarily rich.Not only was there a bowl of stewed chicken soup, but the rice served for her was rice instead of the usual millet and a series of miscellaneous grains.

"How did you buy white rice?"

When I was a flower grower, the rice was more than two yuan a catty, and the little beggars on the street would not worry about not being able to eat white rice.But in fact, in almost any era in history, rice was only affordable for rich people.

That said, white rice is actually a luxury.

Only all kinds of coarse grains with rough taste and bland taste can be eaten by most people.Moreover, even if they eat these coarse grains that are used to process feed in flower growers, ordinary people will go hungry from time to time.

For example, in this era, grain production is already low, coupled with years of cold temperatures, most people can't get enough to eat.

Especially in the north, where people are starving and dying in the wild, how many people go bankrupt and live on the streets for a single bite of food.

Guan Bai didn't have any money, so he could only rely on Zhongyi to go up the mountain to cut firewood and hunt in exchange for money.It's actually a bit extravagant for the two of them to be able to eat coarse grains every day, white rice is simply unthinkable.

Fu Wan sighed, and said, "Although white rice is delicious, one liter of white rice can be exchanged for ten liters of millet, enough for us to eat for a long time."

Zhong Yi just ate a mouthful of millet rice, looked at the little girl in front of him, "It's okay, I will make good money."

Fu Wan looked at the sleet that had been falling for days outside, and couldn't help muttering, "It would be great if I could see the flowers blooming in the warmth of spring." She ate the long-lost white rice and was almost moved to tears. My son, white rice is simply a delicacy in the world, "If this continues, everyone will have to wait to starve to death."

Fu Wan took another two mouthfuls of white rice, and couldn't help but miss the days when rice could be eaten casually.

After dinner, Fu Wan went to the loom to weave as usual.Because she was bored these days, she also went to ask the women in the village how to weave beautiful dark patterns. She has been studying how to weave dark patterns well these days.

Zhong Yi didn't want Fu Wan to get tired, so he had to go out early and return late every day to hunt and cut firewood.

After a few months, the two really became a pair of peasants and peasants.

Fu Wan's stomach also got bigger and bigger, and he still retched from time to time.Because of her stomach, it was difficult for her to walk, she couldn't turn over in the middle of the night, and she often couldn't eat.

Zhong Yi was more anxious than she was, and he didn't sleep much all night, waking up every now and then to help Fu Wan turn over.

Fu Wan became more and more lethargic, and even his legs began to swell.

The doctor came to check the pulse and told Fu Wan to move around more on weekdays.Fu Wan couldn't walk at all, he just wanted to lie on the bed all day, after all walking was a kind of torture.

Zhong Yi had no choice but to drag her around from time to time.

Because the month was getting older, Zhong Yi became more and more nervous, and he didn't go out very much at first, just guarding her every day.

Fu Wan said that she just wanted to sleep.

But fortunately, the weather is gradually entering summer, and it finally stopped snowing, and it started to rain frequently.The inside and outside of the house were wet, and Fu Wan sat on the bed with a big belly doing needlework, and felt sleepy while doing it.

Zhong Yi came in from the house and saw her falling asleep leaning against her.

He carefully hugged her on the bed, looking at Fu Wan's pale face with some distress.He wiped the fine sweat from Fu Wan's temples, and Fu Wan retched for a while, leaning against his arms to pant.

"I won't give birth again in the future." Zhong Yi's hand fell on Fu Wan's stomach, but his eyes still fell on Fu Wan's pale face.

Because of the pregnancy, she became a little bloated and haggard.

But Zhongyi has always been very kind to her, but he is getting more and more nervous about her.

"It's not because of you." Fu Wan said aggrievedly.

The man frowned and coaxed her carefully, "It's my fault, I will never touch you again." As he said, he pinched Fu Ban's swollen calf and ankle.

Fu Wan: "..."

All right, you don't touch it.

Fu Wan wanted to laugh for no reason, but Zhong Yi hugged her and kneaded her hands and feet carefully.

"I don't know what a child looks like when it's born." Fu Wan thoughtfully, turned around with difficulty, straddled Zhong Yi, and rubbed his neck as usual, "From now on, I will love him as much as I love me."

Zhong Yi smiled lowly, "Ah Bai is the one on my heart, he can only be ranked second."

He didn't marry Ah Bai to have children.

"Oh, you're so nice, it's really..." Fu Wan hugged Zhong Yi tightly, and sighed, he really couldn't imagine how Zhong Yi would feel when he died in front of him.

Zhong Yi gently put his little wife on the bed, "Your snacks are over, I'll go buy some for you."

Fu Wan pouted.

She hugged Zhongyi's neck and didn't let go, she was aggrieved, "Don't go."

Who knows when she will leave him?

Zhong Yi hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to lie down beside Fu Wan.He usually doesn't like people who stay in bed, but Guan Bai likes it very much, and he naturally likes to stay where Guan Bai is.

The two lay quietly for a while, but this time Guan Bai didn't fall asleep, just lying quietly in his arms.

Zhong Yi just helped Fu Wan move his body from time to time, and patted her on the back when she was uncomfortable.Fu Wan lay down all afternoon, and when he was going to have dinner with Zhong Yi, the system beeped.

"Plot [-] [Wife Killing Hate] will start in one hour, the host please prepare actively."

Fu Wan: "..."

If I guessed right, that wife is her, right?
I'm really afraid of what's coming.

"Active preparation is unnecessary." Fu Wan complained.

Fu Wan's eyes fell on Zhong Yi. At this moment, she thought of many ways to escape the plot.But she still reached out her hand and grabbed Zhong Yi who was about to go out to cook, "Don't go."

Zhong Yi had been lying with her all afternoon, so he just let go of her hand, "I'll come to accompany you when the meal is ready."

He patted Fu Wan's back reassuringly.

Fu Wan refused to let go, Zhong Yi was taken aback, thinking she was acting like a baby.

After the two got married, they stuck together all day long. Guan Bai, who used to be timid, was no longer so shy, and acted coquettishly to him from time to time.Zhong Yi only felt that Guan Bai in front of him was very cute, so he touched her stomach, "They are all full-bodied people, so eat well."

Fu Wan watched Zhong Yi turn around and walk out.

She got out of bed without saying a word, ran over a few steps, and hugged Zhong Yi's waist from behind.

At this moment, the long wind swept the fine snow and slammed the wooden door into pieces, as cold as a knife.A gray-white figure came in from the door with the wind, and when he waved his sleeves, he unsheathed his long sword.The man looked coldly at Fu Wan.

Fu Wan was taken a step back by the wind, and was hugged by Zhong Yi.

"I'm here today..." The man looked at Fu Wan, hesitated for a moment, and then turned to Zhong Yi, "I am Qingyun Xianjun, this matter... I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)