Quick Transmigration Sends Warmth to the Villain Boss

Chapter 874 Farmer: Chopping Firewood

Chapter 874 Farmer: Chopping Firewood
She hasn't forgotten the villain these days. Of course, she has to call her friends for things like collecting firewood.

Anyway, the place where she picked up firewood was very close to Zhou Cheng's house, so Wen Nuan went directly to the east of the village. After walking for a stick of incense, she finally saw the old man's house in the east of the village. She came to the house and stood still, reached out and knocked. Door.

"Is Grandpa Zhou there? Grandpa Zhou."

"I'm here, open the door and come in, it's unlocked." Old man Zhou's voice came from inside the door.

It was a coincidence that the warmth came, old man Zhou was still there, at home, he was weaving baskets at this time, his skill in weaving baskets was not bad, he was thinking that he could sell the woven things at the next market It's not bad to be able to sell it for a dozen or twenty yuan. Anyway, it's not the busy time for farming, and he's not young anymore. Naturally, he can't go to town to find a job, so he can only do these things.

Nuan Nuan opened the door and went in. After entering, she found Old Man Zhou who was weaving baskets in the yard.

"Grandpa Zhou, is that little boy there?"

"You mean Zhou Cheng? He's here, here." Old man Zhou pointed to the child who was sitting and watching the time weaving baskets.

"Zhou Cheng, did he have a name?"

"That's right, I asked the village head to help me come up with this name, it's a nice name."

"Yeah, as expected of a cultural person, it's a good name." Nuan Nuan nodded in agreement.

"By the way, what are you doing at our house?" Old man Zhou asked.

"It's like this. I'm going to collect firewood, so I want to ask brother Zhou Cheng if he wants to go with me?" The little girl was wearing a coarse cloth, and her hair was tied up with a scarf to avoid being caught on the head when she went to collect firewood. The dust on the bed fell down and stained her hair. Although she said she could wash her hair, she always felt that it couldn't be washed clean.

"That's fine too." Old man Zhou agreed.

"Grandpa, I won't go." Zhou Cheng on the side suddenly said.

"why?"

"I don't want to go, I want to stay here and watch you weave baskets." Zhou Cheng stared at Old Man Zhou with a good look.

"Isn't it good for you to go out for a walk? You haven't been out for a long time." Old man Zhou said with some embarrassment.

"You can learn to weave baskets later, but Grandpa Zhou is busy at home, you can't be idle, right? He is so old, how dare you let him take care of you and at the same time have to go up the mountain to cut firewood? It's hard to bring it back, but it's easy to pick up, you don't want to eat free food at home, right? I don't deserve it for Grandpa Zhou, and I adopted you, a guy who has nothing to do." She snorted from her nostrils.

"Nuanya, don't say that." Old man Zhou was afraid that Zhou Cheng would be angry. No one knew better than him how self-respecting this kid was, and he would definitely be angry.

Zhou Cheng was indeed very angry, and his thin face was swollen with anger. He stood up and walked towards Wen Nuan aggressively. The warm eyes in his eyes were still a little timid, but when she thought that she had a damage immunity device, she again Straighten your back, there is nothing to be afraid of, even the villains can't hurt her, and if she is stronger than Zhou Cheng, he can't beat himself.

If he dared to hit herself, she would definitely fight back. A man who hits a woman is not a good man.

Zhou Cheng came to Nuannuan, and stared at Wennuan with a pair of fierce eyes like wolf cubs: "I will go, just wait."

(End of this chapter)

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