Men are fairly safe, and the amount they eat is about the size of an average adult male. It's just that the family only prepared meals for four people. Although Jiang Hua thought that the men might eat together, she added a little more, but it was nothing but a drop in the bucket.
"Look at you, eat."
Mo's mother only gave the man half of the meal, he was obviously not full, but there was no more to eat.
Mo Fan gave half of the full meal in front of him to the man, and Mo's mother stopped him, "Kangkang, you are growing up, eat more. He has already grown up, and the meal prepared today is less, so eat less." It doesn't matter."
The man glanced eagerly, but didn't move his chopsticks. Brother Kang Kang's meal, if he eats it himself, the other party will be hungry.
"I'm full." Generally, you only need to eat seven or eight percent full for a meal, but the original body has to eat until he is full every time, no wonder he looks like this.
Moreover, he doesn't like to eat fatty meat.
Fat meat was expensive in ancient times, even much more expensive than lean meat. The village chief eats well, he eats meat almost every day, and most of the meat goes into the original body's mouth. No wonder the original body was overnourished.
"Why are you full after eating so little today? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, when you are full, you are full."
"Okay, then when you're hungry, ask Erya to make it for you."
"Um."
The man's mind is not complete, but it's not that he can't understand the conversation between the two. When Mo Fan asked him to eat again, he did not refuse. It has been more than a day since he was injured and unconscious until he woke up.
People in the village do not eat as carefully as people in the town, and they don’t know how to mix meat and vegetables. If there is meat, Mo Fan eats more, but eats less vegetables. Farmers are considered good if they can eat vegetables, but if they can eat meat all at once, there is no such problem as Mo Fan who eats too much.
Even if he was stupid, the man subconsciously protected him. As long as Mo Fan puts on an angry look, even if he has a high force value, he won't quarrel with the other party again.
After dinner, it was already dark.
There was a curfew in ancient times, and the village didn't pay attention to these things, but no one wandered outside at night.
Mo's father and Mo's mother went into the house early to chat, and Jiang Hua washed the dishes and wiped the table, and was so tired that she just wanted to lie on the bed.
Mo Fan took the man to the hut and let him sleep on the paved floor, but the other party was not happy at all.
"I want to sleep with my mother."
"I told you not to call me mother." Mo Fan supported his forehead.
"Then sleep with Brother Kangkang."
"No!" If it was the original body, he would definitely not agree. Moreover, his bed was very small, with such a big man squeezed into it, he didn't know how to sleep.
The bed is not necessarily the case, it is a kang made of mud and stone specially used for building houses.
"No, I'm going to sleep with Brother Kangkang."
Mo Fan was entangled by the man who lost his memory and became immoral when he became stupid, and finally compromised, "Don't move around while sleeping, don't snore, and don't grab my quilt."
"Uh-huh."
Mo Fan shook his head and sighed, leading the man who was pulling the corner of his clothes back to his room.
Meeting Jiang Hua who was going out to pour water, Mo Fan explained, "If you let him sleep in the hut, you won't let go, otherwise I won't let him sleep with me."
"Yeah." Jiang Hua responded face-saving, but said in her heart, Tsundere!
At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the two of them washed up in the cool well water and went back to the house.
Mo Fan was naturally reluctant to let his family always sleep on the floor, "I sleep inside, you sleep outside."
After all, take off your shoes and go to bed, and sit on the inside of the kang.
The kang is really small, only 1.2 meters wide, Mo Fan can imagine how uncomfortable it would be for two big men to lie down.
Although this body is only 13, he is fat!
This is really a sad fact.
"Brother Kangkang, sleep~"
"Sleep, sleep, come up soon?!"
"Hey!" The man responded cheerfully, and lay flat on the side of the bed in the blink of an eye. Put your hands and feet neatly, and look at him with bright eyes.
Mo Fan was helpless, "Go and put out the candle."
The man went down and blew out the candle, and then he went down in the dark again.
Sleeping on the back was too crowded, Mo Fan turned sideways, facing the wall.
At the end of the Xu Dynasty, that is, nearly nine o'clock, in modern times, when the nightlife just started, Mo Fan tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
"Brother Kangkang," the man whispered, "can I talk?"
"Aren't you just talking?" Mo Fan rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"Hey," the man smirked twice, "Can't brother Kangkang fall asleep?"
Perhaps in the darkness, the emotions in people's hearts were magnified. Mo Fan didn't follow the character design, and responded softly, "Yeah."
"I can't sleep either, Brother Kangkang, come and play with me."
"What are you playing, the lights are off, so be careful to disturb others." Mo Fan scolded.
The man hesitated, "Then let's keep our voice down?"
Mo Fan was amused, and said silently, "What do you want to play?"
His tone was exceptionally gentle.
The man's intelligence was damaged, Mo Fan felt sorry for him, and he spoke softly unconsciously.
It's just that Mo Fan's warm voice seemed to scare the man, and the man didn't speak for a long time.
"What are you thinking!" Mo Fan became furious, his rare gentleness was actually rejected by the other party.
"No!" The man shook his head subconsciously. After shaking his head, he realized that the room was dark and Mo Fan couldn't see him at all.
"What a fool."
"Oh, am I a fool?" The melodious male voice is obviously calm, but with a hint of lightness, ignorance, and complete trust in oneself.
"Yes, you are called a fool. From now on, you will be my big fool."
"Okay, okay, the idiot belongs to Brother Kangkang."
"Oh," Mo Fan suppressed the emotions in his heart, "You trust me that much?"
The man said in a serious tone, "The first time I saw Brother Kangkang, I felt very kind. Brother Kangkang must be very important to me."
"Say you're stupid, but some words are logical. Say you're not stupid. Your intelligence is really worrying." Mo Fan murmured, turned around, and faced the man.
Zhou Linxuan turned his head and also turned over.
"what you do?"
"Watch Brother Kangkang sleep."
"It's so dark, you can see clearly." Mo Fan was speechless.
"I can see clearly."
Mo Fan naturally didn't trust the other party. Even he, without the help of the system, couldn't see the decorations in this small house clearly.
"Okay, go to sleep, get up tomorrow and help my house with work."
"Um."
"Is it so fun to work?"
"Happy to help Brother Kangkang."
Mo Fan didn't answer, and the room fell silent. After a long time, the motionless man seemed to be asleep, and subconsciously took the person beside him into his arms.
Mo Fan didn't open his eyes, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.
At Maoshi, the chickens in the yard crowed loudly, the crickets screeched in the house, and the sound of getting up could be faintly heard.
The original owner is lazy, at dusk, there are villagers farming in the fields early on, busy with their work, but every time the original owner has to sleep until the sun is three poles before getting up.
The whole family spoiled her, the original owner spoiled her a few times, Mo's parents and Mo's mother just let him go.
He fell asleep hazily, and woke up at the end of the day.
His breakfast was warming on the stove, and when Mo Fan woke up, Jiang Hua had already started preparing the lunch.
Seeing Mo Fan walk out of the house, Jiang Hua looked envious.
This is not good in ancient times. There are no classes in school, and she has to sleep until it is time to eat before getting up. Here, I have to get up in the early morning every day. It’s okay in summer, but it’s so cold in winter that people don’t want to get up.
Mo Fan couldn't afford it, so Zhou Linxuan kept staring at him in the posture of waking up. It's just that Mo Fan has long been used to the man's gaze and slept soundly. Therefore, when Mo Fan opened his eyes and saw the man with a smirk on his face, he suddenly became sober.
I was so sleepy, I thought I was still in the last world!
The man in front of him had a handsome and resolute face, but the foolishness on his face destroyed the man's charm.
Hey, life still has to go on.
The good news is that men have not reached the point where they cannot take care of themselves.
After breakfast, although he knew that Jiang Hua was no longer himself, but a modern soul, Mo Fan did not bring the modern idea of equality into their relationship.
The gentleman is far away from Bao's kitchen. Although he is not a gentleman, men have never entered the kitchen since ancient times. Putting the bowl down, Mo Fan stepped out of the threshold with his short legs, followed by the tall man obediently behind him.
The sound of "cracking, chopping, chopping" became clear. In the yard, Jiang Hua was taking advantage of her spare time to prepare firewood for the fire.
"Brother Kangkang." Jiang Hua wiped the sweat from her forehead, stopped her hands, and shouted at Mo Fan.
"Yeah." Mo Fan looked up proudly, "I'm done eating, you go and clean up the dishes."
The food prepared by Mo's parents is enough for him to eat, but the man's food is average. Mo Fan made up his mind to lose weight, and the two shared the same breakfast, which was just right.
Fat people are always an eyesore, and he also has to look in the mirror.
Every day when he washed his face, Mo Fan felt a horrible feeling when he saw that swollen face.
"okay."
Today's firewood is enough, she just took advantage of the weather to chop more. Taking advantage of the situation, Jiang Hua put down the ax in her hand, and went into the house to tidy up.
Speaking of it, it is very rare for the heroine to be able to maintain a normal heart in such an environment.
Suddenly coming to a world where men and women are unequal, and suffering from treatment that shocks the inherent thinking of equality between men and women, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will not be so peaceful.
"Silly, go chop wood."
"oh."
The man picked up the ax obediently.
He had just seen Jiang Hua split it, so he knew what to do.
The man was chopping firewood, while Mo Fan was sitting bored on a small stool beside him, with a piece of grass in his mouth, his legs crossed, humming something.
This is what Jiang Hua saw when she walked out of the house and in the yard.
"Brother Kangkang, today's firewood is enough." Jiang Hua thought that Mo Fan was going to chop today's firewood, so she explained.
"Well," Mo Fan said that he knew it, but he didn't let the man stop.
As expected of having been on the battlefield, the man has great strength, and with one strike of the axe, the firewood will be peeled off directly, unlike the ginger flower, which requires several strokes to finish a single piece.
"Then I'll go cook." Jiang Hua didn't say anything, seeing that it was getting late, she confessed.
"Go. I'll deliver the meal to my parents later, and I'll take the big fool to play."
Jiang Hua was taken aback for a moment, not knowing whether to persuade the other party, "Okay."
The author has something to say: Seeing readers asking for cars, trains, etc., the author has no inspiration. In fact, the author is even more worried that I won’t be able to stop writing, and will lock the chapter all the way [laughing and crying]
To keep a clear heart~