Chapter 347: Are you jealous?

The two came to Hu's land. Hu Fenggang cut a row of wheat and was sitting on the ground drinking water. The buttocks were covered with rags of agricultural tools, so that the soil would not touch the pants.
A Wu walked in front of him and raised a small pot in his hand against Hu Feng: "Eating, the white rice porridge just out of the pot, can be fragrant."
Hu Feng’s gaze crossed Awu and looked at the white pheasant. The white face was already sun-baked by the sun. The black hair in front of the forehead was soaked in sweat and smacked in the forehead. He frowned. The sky is so hot, who will let you come? Hurry back."
Bai Hao’s hand was carrying something, and the Tiantu Road at the foot was not good. She didn’t have time to look up at Hu Feng and walked carefully.
I want to come, I want to leave, can you manage it?

A Wu sat down beside Hu Feng, took a handful of wheat, put the small pot on the top, and took off the baggage on his shoulder, with a bowl and chopsticks inside.
"Don't bother you, just hurry and have breakfast."
See Awu take out two bowls, Hu Feng raised an eyebrow and asked: "You have not eaten?"
Awu shook his head: "Not me, the white girl did not eat, she said to accompany you to eat, save yourself to eat alone will be boring."
The white pheasant sat down at the other end of Hu Feng, put down the things in his hand, took the smudge and wiped the sweat. "I didn't say that, I just don't like to eat the hot porridge just out of the pan. This kind of weather is better and cooler." Entrance."
Hu Feng’s lips were slightly upturned, and he didn’t say anything. He reached out and took the bowl from Awu’s hand. The thick porridge was the taste he was familiar with.
Bai Hao took a and handed it to him: "Give, just out of the pan, incense?"
Hu Feng took the girl's head, but her eyes still looked at her baggage. "No?"
White is awkward, "What is gone?"
Hu Feng handed the bowl to her: "I don't think there is anything missing?"
Bai Hao shook his head: "Nothing? White porridge with hoe, what is missing?"
Hu Feng is a bit uncomfortable: "Small dishes? You don't have to fry two small dishes on weekdays? Why don't you have a small dish?" Breakfast without a small dish, can you call breakfast?
White glanced at him, not very airy: "It’s all time, you still want to eat small dishes, how can I cook?"
Hu Feng scorned: "On the day when Meng Nan left, you didn't sleep for one night, and you were busy rushing to give him a good meal. Would you have time to work?"
"Is this two things?" She stared at him, laughing like a smile: "How? I am eating Mengnan, are you not happy? Are you jealous?"
Hu Fengjun was slightly hot, but because of his face in the sun for a long time, it was red, and others could not see his face change.
"What is vinegar? Is it delicious?" He raised his eyebrows and grabbed the from the bowl and took a bite.
When Bai Hao asked the sentence, he immediately regretted it and really wanted to bite off his tongue.
Awu felt that it was really inappropriate to sit next to them. The two men were like newlyweds. They seemed to be tit-for-tat. In fact, they were full of sweet and savory atmosphere. . .
"I am going to work, you are slow to eat." A Wu got up and smashed the sickle on the ground and went to Tiantou.
The two of them would not speak again. After breakfast in silence, Hu Feng put the bowl down and said to the white: "There is a tree over there, you go to the tree to rest, don't sit in the carriage, the carriage is hot.

Bai Hao shook his head: "I am going to give Ruer a red fruit. She wants to eat candied fruit. You don't care about me. I know the way."