The little clay figurine stared closely at the man in front of her, biting her lips gently, her pure and flawless eyes were very endearing.

Simple in mind and extremely kind.

This was Huang Tinghui’s first impression of the little clay figurine.

"Gulu gulu..."

The little clay figure in the muddy water quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Huang Tinghui.

I don’t know where the little clay figurine came from, but I think it has suffered a lot and been looked down upon.

Naturally, there is no meal at all!

The sound just now came from the little clay figurine's belly.

Huang Tinghui smiled knowingly, "Here!"

The little clay figurine's little head shook like a rattle, "I...I'm not hungry..."

My stomach growled again at an inappropriate time.

Huang Tinghui smiled, and the little clay figurine couldn't help but pick up the little clay figurine.

"Dirty, I'm so dirty..." the little clay figurine struggled and said.

However, the little clay figurine was not as strong as Huang Tinghui, so he was pulled towards a mountain spring.

Huangjia Village is backed by Funiuling, and there is a mountain spring flowing down from Funiuling. When the weather is hot, farmers farming near Funiuling like to drink from the mountain spring.

The mountain spring is on the road from Huang Tinghui to the dilapidated thatched house, so it's not too far away.

The autumn rain rustled against the little clay figurine.

The mud and water on his body was also washed away.

Huang Tinghui took the little clay figurine and washed his hands, then put a small face into the little clay figurine's hand.

"Wash your hands before eating, otherwise you will easily get gastrointestinal problems."

"I...I..." The little clay figurine had tears in his eyes and felt a little uneasy for a moment.

"I tell you to take it, just take it!"

"Don't reject me!" Huang Tinghui's tone changed and he said with a bit of evil intent.

When the little clay figurine heard this, his expression instantly became aggrieved and uneasy, looking at Huang Tinghui's "ferocious" look.

She gently broke open a bit of the bun head and stuffed it into her mouth.

The little mouth chewed gently, as if eating some delicacy.

Huang Tinghui sighed.

Facing such a little girl, even if he pretends to be fierce, he won't be able to maintain this state for long.

"Come on, let's get out in the rain on a rainy day. You're bound to get sick!"

"Go to my house to take shelter from the rain first!" Huang Tinghui said to the little clay figurine.

It's not up to the little girl to tell the difference, Huang Tinghui once again became the "overbearing president".

He took the little girl and ran towards the thatched house.

"You sit down first!"

"What a damn weather!"

"It's really freezing to death!" Huang Tinghui muttered, and after packing up the things in the thatched house, he made a place for the little clay figurine.

Outside the thatched house, the autumn rain fell continuously, and the fine raindrops fell, making people shiver.

Huang Tinghui said hello to the little clay figurine and walked inside. He didn't know where he found the clothes for women.

It seems that it was left behind by the original owner's mother. The original owner kept this body and did not throw it all away without any conscience.

"You go change first, and I'll light a fire!"

"This damn weather, it's just autumn and it's so cold. We're getting wet. If we don't stay warm, we'll all catch colds..."

Thinking that the little girl probably didn't understand what the word "cold" meant, Huang Tinghui changed the expression into an expression acceptable to the little clay figurine, "It will cause cold!"

"I should have boiled a kettle of hot water for you to wash yourself, but I don't have the conditions right now!"

"You wipe it off first and put on these clean clothes. I'll light a fire. You can come over later to warm yourself up!"

After taking the clean clothes handed over by Huang Tinghui, the little girl's cheeks were slightly red and she felt unspeakably shy.

Although she is only sixteen years old, Wu Feilian is a big girl after all. Most other girls of the same age have become wives.

The neighbor's eldest sister was married from the next village. She told Wu Feilian, "A man is a kitten during the day and a tiger at night. He will grow bigger!"

Wu Feilian seemed to understand but was also extremely curious.

Men get bigger at night, is it so magical?

Will brother Tinghui get bigger at night?

It should be a big tiger!

At this time, the innocent Xiao Nizi just thought that the increase in size mentioned by the neighbor sister meant physical growth.

Rather than getting bigger when it's time to get bigger.

With her face flushed, the little girl took her clothes and rustled in the corner to change them.

The dim kerosene lamp projects the petite figure on the wall...

After giving instructions to the little girl, Huang Tinghui ran towards the kitchen of the thatched house.

The thatched house was not big, and there was only a curtain between the bedroom and the kitchen, and it still had a few holes.

Huang Tinghui was preparing something to make a fire. When the wind blew, he opened the broken curtain and saw the rather graceful figure.

The "gentleman" Huang Tinghui quickly turned his head and said secretly, "It's a sin, it's a sin!"

"What a crime!"

However, how did that little girl grow so wildly, without stopping, and how did she develop her figure?

Could it be that the only nutrients are piled together?

Huang Tinghui was puzzled by the explanation.

After shaking his head, Huang Tinghui continued to prepare for making a fire.

It's very humid on rainy days.

The thatched house was leaking a little, and the firewood stacked together got wet.

Fortunately, the hay placed in the stove can still be ignited.

Huang Tinghui took out a handful of huozhezi and blew it hard.

Huozhezi burst into flames.

Quickly light the haystack, and the fire begins to grow stronger and stronger.

Add those firewood, and a warm feeling comes over you.

After working for a while, the fire in the stove started burning.

At this time, Huang Tinghui added a few ladles of cold water to the cauldron.

After being caught in the rain, I felt uncomfortable without taking a hot bath.

It is also very possible to catch a cold or a fever.

The medical conditions of this era are no better than those of later generations.

A simple wind chill can kill half the life of an ordinary person.

And even if there is some treatment, I don’t have much money left.

Huang Tinghui was tinkering in the kitchen, and the little girl on the other side also changed into the clothes he gave her.

The little girl wearing Huang Tinghui's mother's clothes appeared in front of him.

The little girl had already wiped the mud and water off her body.

The little mud splashed on his face disappeared.

Her eyes are pure, and although her facial features are small, they are extremely regular.

He looks like a high school student with no hair.

The fine strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, making the little girl look even more delicate and lovely.

"Change, change it!"

The little girl hugged her shabby clothes and stood aside and said to Huang Tinghui.

"Put your clothes aside first. Come and warm yourself by the fire. Don't catch a cold!"

"Because of the cold, I don't have money to treat you."
To be continued...