The Pretty Man I Picked Up [Time Travel]

Chapter 112 Potato Acquisition

He found a place not far away that was shaded by trees, folded a few bunches of leaves and spread them on the ground for Lin Qingjiu to sit.

He hadn't eaten since breakfast yesterday. He was so busy looking for his husband and children that he forgot about hunger.

I originally planned to go back and take the young husband out immediately after taking Li Zai away, but something unexpected happened and I didn't leave until this morning. Now I noticed my stomach was protesting.

But the young man didn't eat dinner yesterday and worked hard all night again, so he needed to get something to eat quickly.

Seeing fish in the stream, the depth of the stream was more than one meter deep to his waist. Xu Haorui took off his clothes, put on his underwear, walked into the water, shivered, and after adapting to the coldness of the stream, Leaning down to catch fish.

Lin Qingjiu sat cross-legged on the ground and rubbed her waist. She was envious when she saw him tossing in the stream as if he were playing with water.

The sun is rising, the birds in the mountains are chirping happily, the morning breeze is blowing gently, with a touch of refreshing, the water is sparkling,

Xu Haorui threw the fish onto the shore one by one. After catching four, he climbed up.

I looked back at the young man worriedly, and saw him sitting cross-legged, with his hands on his hips, his head slightly raised, enjoying the breeze, looking comfortable and in good spirits.

Then he turned around and squatted on the bank, using the dagger he carried with him to deal with a stream fish that was as big as his hand and weighed about a pound.

His bare broad shoulders and thick back were facing Lin Qingjiu, and there were several conspicuous red scratches on his honey-colored back. Lin Qingjiu's face became hot and flushed, and she instantly recalled what happened yesterday.

The details of yesterday clearly emerged in his mind. At the critical moment, A Rui appeared in time and was not discovered by the people outside the door, so the figure he saw when he woke up was really A Rui, not that he thought he was confused and had hallucinations.

Later, as the footsteps outside the door approached, Ari must have gotten under the bed. Then Ari heard everything Feng Jucai said.

Lin Qingjiu lowered her eyes and pinched her long fingers, thoughtfully.

Xu Haorui had already set up the skewered fish, collected dry firewood and hay, and was drilling wood to make a fire. After lighting the fire, he put on his clothes, hung his wet pants aside to dry, and walked beside Lin Qingjiu.

Xu Haorui sat down and held the young husband in his arms, rubbing his sore waist and asking sideways, "Are you still sleepy? Why don't you take a nap for a while."

Lin Qingjiu lay on Xu Haorui's broad shoulders, shook her head, stared into the distance, and called softly: "Arui."

Xu Haorui responded to him with a slight hum.

Lin Qingjiu said slowly: "Lin Qingjiu was my name before I was sold to Nanfeng Pavilion. In the pavilion, they all called me Xiaojiu. The madam originally wanted to train me to take over Xueyue, the top performer, and I would be called Xueyue in the future, so she didn't give me another name.

Later, for some reason, I was bought by Feng Jucai before the time came. He named me Lan Shi. From then on, I was called Lan Shi in the museum. "

Xu Haorui did not interrupt him, but tilted her head and kissed his cheek distressedly.

"Feng Jucai made an agreement with Madam in advance to buy me, but Madam Madam wanted me to stay in the pavilion for a few more days and hang out more in order to retain more customers for her, so she insisted on waiting until my birthday. Let him pick me up. Originally, I was asked to do business under the name Xue Yue on that birthday.