Chapter 106： Sorry

The sky was getting dark, Han Yingxue increased his hand speed and scattered the grass and ash on the ground.

Next time you go to town, you can buy some vegetables to come back.

The potato has already been planted in half.

As for vegetables, Han Yingxue thought about planting some cabbage, leeks, potatoes, beans... each of which is enough to eat.

It is estimated that only some Chinese cabbage and carrots can be planted in winter.

There were no chili peppers in this era. If there were chili peppers, plant some coriander and spinach, and put them in a hot pot in winter, not to mention how good the taste is.

No Chili!

Han Yingxue sighed secretly.

After the ashes were scattered, Han Yingxue walked back with a dustpan.

When he got to the front of the house, he saw a tall figure standing under the tree.

The setting sun elongated his figure, and the evening wind moved gently, rolling up his black hair and making it messy in the wind.

Obviously just a back, but Han Yingxue suddenly felt his sadness and loneliness.

My heart seemed to be touched suddenly.

She saw herself in her previous life.

Han Yingxue walked towards Zhao Qishan and stood behind him.

"Hey, what are you doing alone?" Han Yingxue muttered.

"Cher..."

Zhao Qishan turned around, looked at Han Yingxue with dark gem-like eyes, and then lowered his eyebrows, as if trying to hide the emotions in his eyes.

"What happened to you?" Han Yingxue asked.

"Nothing!" Zhao Qishan shook his head, raised his head, and a smile appeared on his face.

But, this smile is a bit far-fetched.

Han Yingxue felt a little heartache.

Is it because what she said just now hurt him?

It should be, she is too impulsive. It doesn't seem to take into account his feelings. Zhao Qishan had amnesia and could not remember anything. He only depends on her, only this family.

If she doesn't even accept him, where will he go? Maybe it's the dandelion, where it floats to fend for itself.

"I'm sorry..." Han Yingxue whispered, looking at him apologetically.

"Cher, I never blame you..."

"Well..." Han Yingxue turned around, not wanting to face Zhao Qishan. Every time she faced him, she would have some strange emotions.

"I'm going back to cook, and you're here to help too!" In order to ease the atmosphere, Han Yingxue put on her previous fierce look again.

"Well, good!" Zhao Qishan restrained his sadness and followed Han Yingxue's pace.

Dinner is relatively simple, no big meal is prepared.

The two old hens laid two eggs with great force. Han Yingxue steamed a bowl of egg custard for Zhao, and the other egg made a bowl of cabbage and egg soup. There was half a bowl of shiitake ribs at noon, and another bowl of fried beans.

Several people eat together around a small table.

Perhaps because of what happened just now, Zhao Qishan was not in a good mood. He lowered his head and ate in a muffled voice, and he didn't eat vegetables.

"Eat the vegetables!" Han Yingxue couldn't get past it, so he took a piece of pork ribs and threw it into Zhao Qishan's bowl.

Hmm... It can be regarded as a small make up for her mistake today...

"Xue'er..." Zhao Qishan raised his eyes, and ripples appeared in his heart.

Xueer served him vegetables for the first time. No one in his memory had served him dishes. Maybe he couldn't remember them. Zhao Qishan only felt warm in his heart.

"Hurry up and eat, and when Ying Wu grabs it, don't shout that you didn't have it!" Han Yingxue said.

Han Yingwu, who was shot by the side, looked at Han Yingxue innocently and said, "Sister, when did I rob my cousin..."

"Forehead……"

Han Yingxue's brows twitched, and it seemed that she would not come to blame Han Yingwu like this.

In order to change the subject, Han Yingxue asked, "Ying Wu, where is the pond where you picked lotus flowers?"