Fast through the cannon fodder, she shines brightly

Chapter 250 Widow (5)

Mu Wan poured out all the firewood from the basket, and took out the apples inside. They were bright red, smooth and plump, and looked very sweet.

Fang Nian's eyes lit up, and he walked forward clumsily, his big eyes were full of longing, his mouth was dripping with water, and he yelled softly, "Mother, I want it, I want it!"

Even Fang Cheng, who has always been calm, unconsciously pursed his lips. There are no snacks in the village, and the wild fruits that can be eaten are delicious. Unfortunately, those that can be picked on the mountain have long been picked by others, and he can't get them at all.Only occasionally with good luck can we pick up some wild pears.

Mu Wan handed him the apple, "After washing it, share it with my sister."

After speaking, she tied up the firewood on the ground and moved it to the kitchen.

Fang Cheng held Apple's hand tightly. Although his expression was a bit awkward, there was finally a slight smile on his lips. He didn't know what to say, but his heart felt warmer. His mother seemed very gentle today, and finally she was willing to help He and his sister thought about it, not only rejected Wang, but also picked fruit for them.

Fang Cheng only felt very happy today, just like when his father was still there, he and his sister were carefree. Now he only hopes that his mother will continue to get better and not return to the way it was before.

He washed the apples carefully, and the fruit with water droplets looked more juicy. He only took one and saved the rest. His frugal character made him not like to eat everything, because if he eats today, he will eat it tomorrow. there is none left.

The apple was divided into four parts, and Fang Nian ate two halves. The apples on the top of the tree had sufficient light, without the slightest sourness, crisp and delicious, sweet and juicy.

Fang Cheng's stern face couldn't hold back any longer, he bit his mouth, his eyes widened, showing a little childishness at this age.

Fang Nian sucked his finger and smiled until Xiaomi's teeth were exposed, "Brother, sweet, so sweet."

Mu Wan finished all the chores, Fang Cheng was playing with Fang Nian, and still didn't talk to her awkwardly, maybe the warmth between mother and child had diminished, and she didn't know how to get along. She walked into the main room and saw the table There was half of an apple on the table, and Fang Cheng cast his gaze over it from time to time.

This must be for her, Mu Wan smiled slightly and ate the apple.

After resting enough, he went to clean up the weeds in the field. Fang Cheng wanted to come over and pull the weeds together, but the child's fingers are tender, and the weeds will definitely be hot after pulling out, and his thighs are numb after squatting for a long time, so Mu Wan sent him away. sweep the floor.

Fang Nian is very well-behaved, knowing that they are busy, he sits under the eaves and plays with leaves by himself.

When the sky was getting dark, the grass was finally cleaned up, and Mu Wan's black and thin fingers were covered with mud. Mu Wan stood up slowly, breathed a sigh of relief, and put the haystack together.

She washed her hands and prepared to cook. She ate pure rice porridge at noon, and she would definitely not be able to do it in the evening, otherwise the child would wrinkle her face in distress. She only grabbed a little bit of rice, peeled a bowl of sweet potatoes, and chopped cabbage. Mince it and put it into a hodgepodge.

Fortunately, there are still some salt flowers in the jar, so it won't be tasteless.

Fang Nian stomped his little feet and walked around. It was obviously just a pot of ordinary vegetable soup, but he took a deep breath and looked up on tiptoe.

Mu Wan felt sad and cute, she gently hugged Fang Nian, and tapped the tip of her nose to tease her to talk.

"I want to eat." Fang Nian said with a smile.

The small body is soft, the original owner is busy with farm work every day, in fact, he hasn't held the child for many days, Fang Nian just staggered behind Fang Cheng, now this intimate approach makes Fang Nian very happy.

"Niannian, don't worry, go play with your brother, and we can eat right away."

Mu Wan filled up the vegetable soup in the pot. The taste of this meal was indeed not good, but she is not a picky eater. It is considered good to have something to eat in the current predicament. Fang Cheng is even less picky. He even thinks that today Dinner was better than ever.

(End of this chapter)