Chapter 249: I can take care of you
Nan Jun couldn't help but put a bowl full of chicken soup in front of Qiao Yun, and broke off a piece of white pancake and soaked it in the chicken soup.
"Yun'er should eat more, you have worked hard to take care of me during this time!"
Nan Jun picked up the remaining half of the white flour pancake and took a bite. She knew that if she didn't eat the half pancake, Qiao Yun would never eat it again.
Qiao Yun, who always loves to chatter, suddenly fell silent at this time, not because he didn't want to speak, but because of such Nan Jun, he didn't know how to speak.
Under Nanjun's dominance, Qiao Yun's meal was even richer than that of New Year's Eve.
After he finished eating two chicken wings, a satisfied smile appeared on Nan Jun's face.
No matter which previous life, Qiao Yun's favorite food is chicken wings, so Nan Jun is sure that he will be no exception in this life.
It's just that when Qiao Yun stood in the kitchen washing dishes with his stomach full, he smacked his lips in pain.
This pot of soup and chicken was prepared by him to nourish Nan Jun's body, but he ate most of it by himself.
He scolded himself in his heart for not being able to live up to expectations, but his subordinates did not stop washing the dishes. With that neat appearance, it was obvious that he had been doing this kind of work all year round.
In less than half a month, Nan Jun's body has recovered.
In the past half a month, Nan Jun has also figured out the environment she is in now, and has plans for her and Qiao Yun's future in her heart.
In this life, she is not planning to become an official anymore, she just wants to spend the rest of her life with Qiao Yun in peace.
It's just that now they can't even afford food and clothing.
According to Nan Jun's secret inquiries behind her, Qiao Yun used the chickens she raised for the money she paid for medical treatment and medicine for her injuries.
That is to say, there is no savings in this family at all.
Looking at other people's homes with smoke billowing up every day, although it is not a meal of chicken, duck and fish, there is also meat and vegetables, but Qiao Yun can only serve corned buns with pickles every day.
In this feminist dynasty, without an adult woman in the family, it is already very difficult to survive.
On this day, before dawn, Nan Jun got up.
Qiao Yun at the other end of the curtain heard the sound and sat up too, but the coldness of the night made him tremble uncontrollably, even if he was wrapped in a quilt, it was useless.
"But do you want to get up at night? I'll light the lamp for you."
Qiao Yun rubbed his eyes and was about to go down to the ground, but was stopped by Nan Jun's voice.
"It's still early, you sleep a little longer, I'll go to the mountain to catch a pheasant and come back to nourish your body."
Nan Jun didn't intend to hide Qiao Yun's whereabouts, he always wanted to know.
Nan Jun's words woke Qiao Yun up, he saw him sneaking in from the other side of the curtain in the dark, and hurriedly said in Nan Jun's direction: "Nonsense! How old are you, how can you go up the mountain? Do you know how many people died on that mountain?" people?"
In Qiaojia Village, except for the two hunters, other villagers dare not go up the mountain at all.
It is said that there are ferocious tigers that eat people on that mountain, not to mention ordinary people, even those who know how to kung fu may not be able to escape unscathed.
"Yun'er, I've grown up."
Even at night, Nan Jun could clearly see the worry on Qiao Yun's face.
"Don't go!"
Qiao Yun became anxious, and reached out to pull Nan Jun, but Nan Jun had already jumped to the ground, how could Qiao Yun touch her.
"I promise, if you don't go inside, just set up some traps around the perimeter, and if you can't catch it, come back earlier, don't worry."
Seeing Qiao Yun's body trembling, whether it was from anger or cold, Nan Jun hurriedly stepped forward to wrap him in his own quilt.
"You sleep on the kang for a while, and I promise to come back before dawn."
Before Qiao Yun could speak, Nan Jun had already opened the door and walked out.
"Nanjun..."
Qiao Yun yelled at the top of her voice, but she felt relieved when she thought that she only set traps around the perimeter.
It's autumn now, and there are many animals looking for food on the mountain. If you don't want to go deep, let her try it. She will come back when she can't catch anything.
Thinking of this, Qiao Yun felt relieved again.
After all, she is a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, with a stubborn temper, and when she is already difficult to discipline, it will be fine when she gets tired of herself.
"Well...it's still warm on the kang."
Qiao Yun slowly closed his eyes in Nanjun's bed, still muttering.
As everyone knows, before Nan Jun left, he deliberately added a lot of firewood to the bottom of the kang, just because he was afraid of freezing him.
For more than half a month, Qiao Yun took care of Nan Jun, and he hardly closed his eyes. As soon as it was so warm, he fell asleep directly.
Nan Jun came to the kitchen in the dark, found a sack and a hemp rope, carried them and walked towards the mountain.
In addition to being a bit cold in the mountain forest, the air is extraordinarily fresh.
Nan Jun stepped up and walked up the mountain. After all, good things don't lie at the foot of the mountain.
I don't know if it was Nanjun's arrival that disturbed the tranquility in the forest, or the stupid bird had already got up to look for food, in short, there were bursts of birdsong echoing in Nanjun's ears.
"Whoosh..."
Nan Jun looked towards the swaying forest, and saw a pair of horns running into the distance. As for whether it was a sheep or a deer, she couldn't tell for sure.
I saw Nan Jun raised the corners of his mouth, tipped his toes, and chased after the running animal.
"No matter what you are, meeting me, Nanjun, is your destiny."
Nan Jun quickly flung out the hemp rope in his hand, and just put it on the animal's horns. Hearing a miserable "baa", the wild goat's hooves softened and fell to the ground.
"The graduation went well, it seems that God destined my Yun'er to have meat to eat!"
Nan Jun neatly tied the wild goat to the tree, picked up a few small stones from the ground, and continued walking in.
As the stones in his hand fell one after another, the pheasants and rabbits lying on the ground also fell into the big bag on Nan Jun's back.
Never before has Nan Jun felt that it is so good to have martial arts as he is now.
When the sky showed fish-belly, Nan Ju had already led the wild goats and went down the mountain with a sack of pheasants and rabbits on his back.
Walking to the door of the house, looking at the low courtyard wall and the broken wooden door that would collapse if pushed, Nan Jun couldn't help frowning.
She has to take advantage of these two days to repair the door. If she is not at home and bad people come to the house, how can Qiao Yun resist it alone?
Looking at the churning things in the sack at his feet, Nan Jun thought about it.
Gently pushing open the courtyard door, Nan Jun first tied the goat to the post next to the chicken coop, and then entered the house lightly.
Qiao Yun was still asleep, and there were still some small flames at the mouth of the kang in the outer room. Nan Jun rubbed his hands, and filled some more firewood inside, and then opened the door and entered the inner room.
With the aftertaste from the outside, Nan Jun saw that pink face at a glance.
Sitting lightly on the edge of the Kang, Nan Jun just stared at that familiar face in a daze, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, with a contented smile.
"Yun'er, I'm here, so I won't make you suffer anymore."
How could she be willing to let him suffer with her?