Jin Feng couldn't help but think of what Guan Xiaorou had said to everyone in the morning: "...I know how to weave, and I don't have much to eat..."
Feeling sour, she picked up Guan Xiaorou's empty bowl, scooped out a thick bowl of wheat porridge, and placed it in front of Guan Xiaorou.
"I'm really full..."
"Finish it for me!"
Jin Feng interrupted Guan Xiaorou arrogantly, and his tone became a little more serious.
"……good."
Guan Xiaorou was frightened by Jin Feng and obediently picked up the bowl.
Jin Feng picked up another chopstick of green vegetables and put it into Guan Xiaorou's bowl: "Let's eat together!"
Guan Xiaorou hummed lowly and picked up the chopsticks again.
As I ate, tears started to fall down.
"Don't cry!"
Jin Feng panicked: "I apologize to you, I shouldn't yell at you, please stop crying..."
"Don't...don't say that if you are in charge. You are the head of the house. You should hit me and scold me."
Guan Xiaorou sobbed and said: "I cried because this is the first time since I can remember that I was forced to eat more... or wheat porridge..."
"Silly girl, things will get better and better in the future."
Jin Feng sighed and reached out to touch Guan Xiaorou's head: "Stop crying and eat more."
Even in later generations, the lethality of head-touching killing cannot be underestimated, let alone in the backward feudal era?
Guan Xiaorou felt a numbness on the top of her head, and then a warmth flowed into her heart.
So, more tears flowed...
Jin Feng was afraid that if he continued to comfort him, he would really not be able to finish the meal, so he had to pretend not to see it and eat in silence.
Fortunately, Guan Xiaorou calmed down quickly, wiped away her tears and continued eating.
After clearing away the dishes, the two sat opposite each other, with the big lights swinging left and right, creating a subtle and awkward atmosphere.
Guan Xiaorou lowered her head, unconsciously grabbing the corners of her clothes with both hands, her pretty face turned red, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
When she participated in the wedding party for the first time two years ago, her mother told her what would happen next...
Jin Feng knew that Guan Xiaorou was nervous, and was thinking of finding something to say to ease the atmosphere, when a rustling sound came from outside the window.
"who?"
Jin Feng opened the door.
"Donkey Kong is out, run."
A group of half-grown children fled in all directions.
It turned out that a group of children came to listen to Qianggen - this can be regarded as a tradition in Hexiwan.
"A bunch of naughty kids, they haven't gone far, they will probably come back later," Jin Feng pointed at the shop: "You go to bed first, I will go to the shop to clean up."
Jin Feng is not Liu Xiahui. There is a pretty girl sitting across from her, so naturally her heart is moved.
But this dilapidated house has air leakage from all sides. If people really want to listen to it, it won’t become a live broadcast?
And he could see that Guan Xiaorou was not ready.
"Anyway, I'm married. The days are still long. Sooner or later, I'll be mine. Don't worry. Let's solve the problem of survival first."
Jin Feng comforted himself and then turned his attention to making the crossbow.
As expected, the naughty kids in the middle came twice more and made noise until midnight.
The naughty children stopped and the lamp oil ran out. Jin Feng took off the door panel and lay down on it, recalling the wonderful day and thinking about the next plan.
Unlike other time-travelers, he doesn't have big ambitions. He doesn't want to be the king. He just wants to make a lot of money, be an ordinary scumbag, and marry a goddess-level wife... Well, it seems that this goal has been achieved, and he has to set up another one.
A new goal... Since Dakang encourages concubines, then make some contribution to the government and marry more beautiful and well-behaved concubines...
Maybe I was too tired and fell asleep just thinking about it.
In the dream, he relied on various inventions that transcended the times to achieve both fame and fortune. He became the richest tycoon in Dakang, and lived the life of an evil landlord. His business spread all over the world, and he had big houses all over the country.
I went to the north to escape the summer heat, and when it got cold, I went to the south to spend the winter. I married many beautiful concubines. Every day I worried about which ones I should favor at night...
It was getting slightly brighter, so Guan Xiaorou got up.
His face was slightly haggard, and he obviously didn't sleep well last night - he was always wondering whether Jin Feng would go back to sleep, and what should he do if he went back to sleep?
Is it half-assed, or is it motionless and pretending to be asleep?
I struggled like this until midnight before falling asleep.
Seeing Jin Feng sleeping naked on the door panel, Guan Xiaorou hurried back, took the only quilt over, and carefully covered Jin Feng.
Then he squatted next to the door panel, holding his chin and looking at the sleeping Jin Feng.
I didn't even have the nerve to take a closer look yesterday.
He is much better looking than the blacksmith in our village... He is also taller... He is also a scholar. He is not as fierce as other men in the village. He will give his wife a good beating before marrying her to set the rules...
After peeking for a while, he quietly exited the shop and returned to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
After making breakfast, Guan Xiaorou couldn't find anything else to do, so she had to sit on the wooden pile and wait for Jin Feng to wake up.
"It would be great if there was a loom." She thought boredly.
Jin Feng waited until the sun rose before he came out of the shop. While stretching, he greeted Guan Xiaorou: "Good morning!"
"Master, get up!"
Guan Xiaorou hurriedly ran to bring over the face wash that had been prepared.
By the time Jin Feng washed his face, breakfast had been placed on the table.
After breakfast, as soon as the dishes and chopsticks were put away, a young daughter-in-law in her twenties came into the yard with a small bag on her arm.
"What is she here for?"
Jin Feng murmured in his heart.
The visitor is Zhang Mancang's sister-in-law Lin Yunfang. She has been married to Xihewan for four or five years, but Jin Feng has never spoken to her.
Just as he was about to say hello, Guan Xiaorou stood up excitedly and shouted: "Cousin Yunfang!"
"cousin?"
"Yes, this is my uncle's cousin. We were very good when we were young."
Guan Xiaorou seemed very happy to see her relatives.
"Cousin." Since they were relatives, Jin Feng stood up and said hello.
Lin Yunfang smiled at Jin Feng, stepped forward and pulled Guan Xiaorou into the back room.
"It seems that this cousin is not satisfied with me either."
Jin Feng touched his nose, didn't care, and got into the shop again.
It took most of the morning to finally make the first crossbow.
There are still some arrows left by the old blacksmith that he made for the hunters. They can be used with a little modification, which saves a lot of effort.
Pull the bow string and aim at a wooden post ten steps away.
The arrow hit the wooden post with a bang.
"The accuracy is okay, but the power is not enough!"
Jin Feng frowned slightly and readjusted.
When the adjustment is satisfactory, the sun has already reached the top of the head.
"You can go for a walk in the mountains."
Jin Feng walked out of the blacksmith shop with his crossbow in hand.
Lin Yunfang left without knowing when. Guan Xiaorou held her chin and sat in a daze in the yard. Dried wild vegetables were drying on the dustpan next to her.