General's Lady + Fanwai

It was easy to digest, and her stomach was not so full. Seeing that all her belongings were on Song Tusu's body, she led the sheep by herself, and Su Wan felt embarrassed.Stepping over and not standing still, Su Wan stepped on a small stone, Su Wan stretched out her hand: "Let me get something."

Taking the rope from Su Wan's hand and leading the sheep, Song Tusu slightly lowered his head to look over, "The road is not stable, and you are skinny and have little meat. It's good if you can keep up."

"Hey." Su Wan stared, "I used to be alone, and I was very good at it."

"Didn't Aunt Esuo say that you couldn't pack your things well when you moved, so she has to come and help?" Song Tusu was puzzled when he ruthlessly exposed what Aunt Esuo said jokingly in the morning. Very strong.

She clenched her fist and waved at Song Tusu. The bones were protruding, there were many small scars, and the nails looked ugly. Su Wan hurriedly hid her hands in her sleeves, lowered her head and walked on her way without speaking.

The original owner had a very comfortable life when he was a child, but since his grandpa and grandma passed away one after another, his life became worse and worse, and finally he starved himself to death. One can imagine the appearance of his body.Even if Su Wan often went to the river to take a bath at night, the scars on her hands and her thin body still could not be changed.

On the contrary, Song Tusu is the complete opposite.

In stark contrast, Su Wan still had a very small inferiority complex in her heart.

With his head down, he walked on the side alone, with a little distance between the two of them, and they didn't speak.

Rest at noon, everyone cooks and rests separately.Some acquaintances will get together to boil water and eat dry food.The only sheep ran into the sheep flock of Mrs. Esso's house next door. This one, that one, I don't know if they are familiar with each other.

Finding a clean place to sit, Su Wan rested her chin on her hands and stared at the front with empty eyes.In the past, she would look for opportunities to help other people when she moved, and there would always be something to eat, but now she doesn't want to move at all.

Putting the heavy luggage on the ground, standing behind silently watching Su Wan's back.Song Tusu felt that he could easily lift her up with one hand, and earn a few laps. His arms and legs were thin, and his waist was so thin that he didn't dare to look at it.The petite body wrapped in coarse cloth exuded the loneliness of repelling people thousands of miles away. Song Tusu raised his hand involuntarily, wanting to speak up, then slowly lowered his hand, turned and walked away.

With exquisite eyebrows and the unique charm of the Central Plains people, although the figure is not particularly tall, it is very powerful and has a lot of ingenuity. Song Tusu quickly found a family in need of help.

The shòu leather ropes used to bind luggage were broken because they were crushed for too long, so they can no longer be used, but it takes a lot of effort to cut new shòu hides into thin strips.Most of the men in the tribe were taken away for conscription, and the rest were either inexperienced half-children or old men who couldn't take their time. Song Tusu's appearance just happened to make up for it.

It is easy to cut the animal skin into thin strips, weave a few strips, and it will be stronger to use, and you will get a piece of mutton the size of a palm, and a lot of goat milk.

When he came back with the things, he saw Su Wan still sitting there in the same posture. Song Tusu walked over, sat next to him, and passed the goat milk, "Huh? Have some?"

"Don't eat." Turning her head away from the opponent's hand, Su Wan whispered, "I'm not hungry, you can eat."

"You're so skinny, how can you not eat it?" Tear off a small piece of mutton, and bring it to Su Wan's mouth. Looking at her light-colored lips, there are still traces of chapping. She looks pretty, but for some reason, she feels sad looking at her. , involuntarily stuffed the meat into her mouth, the goat milk came closer, and raised her voice, "Drink!!!"

Forced to eat a super large piece of meat and drink goat milk, Su Wan felt that her stomach, which had just become more comfortable, was bulging again, which was very uncomfortable.

The appetite is so big, if you forcefully eat too much, it will feel like a big stone stuffed in your stomach, which will be hard if you can't digest it.After finally swallowing a mouthful of goat milk, Su Wan simply leaned back, lay on the grass, pointed to her bulging belly and said, "Look! I told you I'm not hungry, but you insisted on letting me eat."

Sure enough, he stared seriously at the little belly covered under the coarse cloth clothes, Song Tusu nodded, "I should be full. I only had a few mouthfuls of food..."

The rest of the things were swept away, and a lot of water was poured. Song Tusu returned the skin bag to the family, and came back to sit beside Su Wan.This time the atmosphere between the two of them was obviously much better, and the inexplicable little grievances in Su Wan's heart disappeared.

Go down and continue on, take a short rest at night, it is still the food that Song Tusu went out to change.

This time, she refused to eat any more, so Su Wan only drank some water and went to bed early.I feel that the feeling of full stomach this day is more uncomfortable than the feeling of being tired. It is obvious that I used to carry things by myself, and it is even more difficult if I can’t eat enough.

Lying in a makeshift tent in a daze, Su Wan turned over and looked at the dark sky above, and fell asleep unknowingly.The people around her had a warm body temperature, Su Wan couldn't help leaning over, like a little bird.

The rustling sound was like reptiles crossing the lawn. The people in charge of the night watch in the tribe had already fallen asleep in a daze. At this time, it was cold and sleepy, and almost no one could hold on.Song Tusu in the tent suddenly opened his eyes, and accurately touched the only blunt knife in Su Wan's house with his hand.

At this time, Song Tusu was different from the day and night, with a faint murderous look in his eyes, as if his whole body exuded a strong fishy smell like blood. She squinted her eyes at Su Wan who was sleeping, and reached out to pick her up. With a cat waist, he got out of the tent.