Chapter 648: The farmer who doesn't want to be the champion is not a good king (11)

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The snow has fallen for several days, and the ground is still a piece of white, but the sky is already clear, and the bright sunshine is shining against the snow.
Xiamu checked it with her clothes and buttoned it out at the waist of her shirt. She found a broken slap in the palm of her hand, revealing the thin cotton inside.
"How is your child scratched?"
Russell said: "I went to move the firewood. I didn't expect to squat under my feet and hide to the side, but I didn't want to be hooked and smashed."
Xiamu laughed: "The hairy hair is good, but it is best if the hand is not injured. If the clothes are broken, it will not be tight. I will embroider the pattern for you. Do you want bamboo or clouds?"
"I want bamboo!" The sorrowful smile, Xiamu shook her head, took the cotton quilt, and took the flying needles. After a while, a bunch of emerald green bamboo swayed gently on the hem.
"Mother, will you embroider? Really beautiful!"
Xiamu took the line again and again, saying: "When I didn't know you, I was following the scorpion and I was going to live with it. We would do it by sewing. We will sell the rich people in the city. In the house, make money for food."
"What then?"
"Later, your aunt is dead, and I have become a refugee. I know that you have been saved. You have already entered the army of your majesty. When you were a centurion, they captured the state. I divided the food, I followed a group of people to ask for food, and I got to know him..."
Xiamu said and said, sorrowful eyes, his eyes flickered and shook his head: "Forget it, now, these are all gone, the clothes are sewn, you are going to wear, don't catch cold."
The scorpion should have a sound, put the scorpion in good shape, Xia mother picked up the needle thread, and turned back, saw the little wolf squatting at the door, and smiled: "You are black, it crawls there and listens to the story, also listens to fans. It is."
Little black what black!
Jin asked Ting to not want to move, he was not listening to the story, but he has not recovered from the huge shock, the mood is complicated, there is no movement.
Xia Qingzhai - he knows her name when she talks with Xi Su in her usual life - it was a... girl?
Then why is she wearing a men's dress? She dares to go into the mountains and cut wood! How old is she, 12 or 3 years old? She knows that there are many beasts in the mountains, but it is dangerous!
Russell walked over and took Jin Tingting into his arms and measured the amount.
"People say 'pig-skin dog bones, three days and two days', that is, the puppy is injured, so fast. The bones of the puppies are prone to be long, and the bones usually grow for about half a month, about a month. He can heal. He is a wolf, wild and heavy, definitely better and faster."
Jin Wenting unfortunately moved his body, but how to hide, can not hide under the slight softness of the body, as well as the faint fragrance can not escape from the nose.
He became more and more nervous and impetuous. If his short hair blocked his face, he was afraid that he had already seen it. His face was slightly red.
If you change it to a few days ago, he will definitely bite it at this moment.
Dare to hold him?
court death!
But now, knowing that this is a girl, he is not willing to bite.
How to say... she also saved him.
Speaking of this, Xia Qingzhai is also very strange, giving him a fractured hind leg on the splint, when bandaging the bandage, the technique is as skilled as it has been specialized in medicine!
Ma Li is also accurate, and he is very careful to eat and nourish him. Even if he does not use medicine, it is fixed, and it is very good.
but……
Jin Wenting wrinkled his face.
She said in her chat with her mother that he was a centurion, or in the army that the grandfather had just sworn, that is the squadron.
The wife and daughter of the officers of the squadron are the death of their fathers and the lack of pensions. How can they fall into the country, so that they need their daughters to disguise their men’s clothes and prop up their homes?