Quick Travel: He is obviously cannon fodder but becomes a heartthrob

The little girl's palms had many red marks scratched by small spikes. Because her hands were so tender, they looked scary.

After all, she is still a delicate little girl who has never done much work. Her hands are clean and there are no calluses at all.

But she was squeamish, and after such a long time, tears fell in her eyes, but not a single one fell. She looked very pitiful.

Zhao Haicheng felt uncomfortable and raised his hand to touch the corners of Song Song's eyes.

The little girl almost stuffed her tears back into her eyes, just looking at him helplessly, not knowing what to say.

The man looked at the little straw hat she was wearing again, his eyes fell on the little flowers on it, and he chuckled.

Song Song was a little embarrassed and blinked at him twice.

Zhao Haicheng only thought that she was cute in every aspect, even looking at him in a daze made him feel happy.

This is a feeling I have never had in the past twenty years.

He pushed Song Song's little straw hat down to cover up the somewhat vicious midday sun, and lowered his voice and said, "Go sit over there and I'll do it for you."

Song Song was stunned and said nothing.

It wasn't until Zhao Haicheng made a move to pick her up that she hurriedly stood up and looked at her parents.

They were a little worried about Song Song before and kept glancing here. After looking at it several times, they found that there was nothing wrong with him. They gradually became relieved and concentrated on eating.

This time they probably didn't notice the movement here.

Song Song breathed a sigh of relief and raised her head to meet Zhao Haicheng's piercing black eyes and his distinctive broken eyebrows. After a few seconds, she nodded gently and said, "Thank you..."

"Thank you, just remember to be responsible for me."

When he said this again... he was reminding himself to come to propose marriage as soon as possible (?)

Song Song silently grabbed his little straw hat and ran up as if running away.

She looked back at Zhao Haicheng and could only see the man's strong back, full of strength.He lowered his head and moved quickly. In less than a moment, he finished what Song Song had worked hard for half a day.

The little girl sat under the shade of a tree for a while, and suddenly found Yu Pingfang looking over here. She was so frightened that she quickly got up and ran over.

Before I even got closer, I heard Yu Pingfang's voice, mixed with a bit of confusion, "Isn't that the young man from the Zhao family? Why is it in the land I am responsible for?"

"Didn't Nannan say that she would go over to help? Why did she sit up under the tree?"

Song Shengwen closed the lunch box and put it back into the bamboo basket. He looked up and met his daughter's timid eyes. Their fingers were entangled together. He couldn't help but smile, "Isn't my daughter here? You Ask her yourself."

Only then did Yu Pingfang see Song Song standing in front of her. She wanted to pull her to sit next to her, but the little girl consciously moved to the shade of the tree and looked at her eagerly.

"You kid, why do you let people do the work?" Although Yu Pingfang usually used Song Song not to let her do heavy work, she was not lax at all in teaching her children. Song Song has been the best since she was a child. The most obedient and sensible child, I have never seen her cause trouble to others.

The corners of Song Song's eyes slowly drooped, and he gently kicked the pebbles on the ground with the toe of his shoe, and explained aggrievedly: "Mom... I didn't ask him to help on my own initiative."

"Does that mean he took the initiative?" Yu Pingfang was still confused.

Song Song nodded quickly and blinked her big round eyes to show her sincerity.

"That's weird." Yu Pingfang stood up, patted the dust on her pants, and started to walk to the fields while talking, "Although I haven't had much contact with that kid from the Zhao family, I have heard about it in the village. People gossiped.”

"He doesn't seem like someone who would take the initiative to help with work."

Yu Pingfang said it lightly. In fact, Zhao Haicheng's reputation in the village was much worse than Song Song's.

Song Song's poor reputation is simply that she is too delicate, and it is useless for girls to study. It is better to work more and give birth to some fat sons for her husband's family after she gets married.

It doesn't affect anything at all.

It can be said that Zhao Haicheng is simply speaking in the worst possible way.He said that he accomplished nothing and stayed at home all day doing nothing. Even if his parents died young, he didn't work hard. If it hadn't been for the marriage he had arranged earlier, he might have been a bachelor in his life.

And now, he has broken off the relationship with Li Yuan, doesn't he really become a bachelor?

Yu Pingfang had heard a lot, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but think a lot.

She lowered her head and took a look at the silly girl's fair and tender little face. Even her cheeks were only red from being exposed to the sun. Not only did she not look ugly, but she looked even more delicate.

Then he looked at the tall man's back in the distance, and couldn't help but shout something bad in his heart.

Could it be that Zhao Haicheng has fallen in love with her silly daughter?

The silly girl didn't know anything at this time, staring at her eagerly, just like her father, who only cared about having fun all day long.

Thinking of this, Yu Pingfang turned her head and glanced at Song Shengwen.

Song Shengwen, who had received a knife punch inexplicably, expressed his innocence, and looked at each other with Song Song. They both had the same expression, which was troublesome and helpless.

Yu Pingfang sighed, feeling that the family would be finished without her.

She walked forward on her own, but the silly girl behind realized something was wrong and followed her in a panic, holding her arm and acting coquettishly at her, "Mom..."

Yu Pingfang coldly pushed her hand away and walked straight towards Zhao Haicheng. Turning around, she saw a completely different smile and a cordial greeting, "Haicheng, I'm sorry to trouble you. Are you tired?"

Song Song, who was behind him, was ruthlessly abandoned by his mother. He pursed his lips, raised his head and looked at his father who was also confused beside him, "Dad..."

"Nanny, why did your mother react so strongly?" Song Shengwen was a little confused.

Although Song Shengwen is the head of the family outside, in fact Yu Pingfang is the mainstay of the family.

She has always been a strong person and doesn't like to trouble others. Song Shengwen knows this, but today's incident shouldn't be a big deal, right?

The father and daughter looked at each other, with the same clear stupidity written in their eyes.

Zhao Haicheng had almost finished his work here. He was sweating under the bright sun. He wiped it casually with the back of his hand and replied with a smile: "Auntie said, I'm just doing a small favor."

While he was talking to Yu Pingfang, the corner of his eye had already glanced at the little girl who was standing aside obediently.

The smile in Zhao Haicheng's eyes deepened at some point.

His reaction could not be concealed from the stupid Song family's father and daughter, but not from Yu Pingfang, who had experienced many battles.

The silly girl was indeed targeted.

Yu Pingfang wanted to say something and exchange a few words, but when she turned her head slightly, she realized that the silly girl was winking at Zhao Haicheng behind her back.

I was almost dazzled with anger.

What are you doing, these two are still in love?