"Rong Rong! Rong Rong!" An extremely panicked shout attracted everyone's attention, causing a small commotion. After a while, the crowd gathered around.

This movement made even the aunt who was breaking corn in the cornfield nearby couldn't help but poke her head and asked loudly: "What happened over there?"

The good person replied: "Shi Rong fainted from exhaustion again!"

Someone was dissatisfied: "Is Rong's body too weak at this time? It's like this every time. He faints from exhaustion after working for a long time... Why don't you take a good rest at home?"

"Do you think I am the same as your lazy husband? Although I am weak, I have pursuits. I must contribute to the collective!"

Someone whispered: "I didn't see any contribution..."

"Hey, why is Xie Zhiqing going there too?"

"He seems to have a good relationship with Shi Rong, so I should care about him."

"..."

Shi Rong fell into Zhao Zhixin's arms and closed his eyes tightly. Just when the time was up, Yuyou woke up amidst Zhao Zhixin's call and was helped home.

As expected, Zhao Zhixin had cooperated with Shi Rong many times and pretended to be presentable. His face was full of eagerness, and his arms were trembling constantly. He was obviously panicked, and he shouted Shi Rong's name in a daze.

Someone couldn't stand it and quickly pointed out: "Zhao Zhixin, what are you doing standing there? Why don't you send Shi Rong to the health center quickly?"

"Yes, yes." Zhao Zhixin suddenly came back to his senses. In a corner where no one could see him, he stretched out his left hand and tapped Shi Rong's back gently, "I will..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Shuchen, who had squeezed through the layers of people, reached out and hugged Shi Rong. He looked at the stunned Zhao Zhixin and frowned slightly: "Uncle Zhao, where is the health center?"

The person in his arms was light and airy, and his skin was as white as transparent, as if it would break in the next second. Xie Shuchen felt a little anxious. He didn't know what illness Shi Rong had, but the longer he delayed, the less good it would be.

"Uncle Zhao?" Xie Shuchen's voice was already a little cold.

When his son fainted, the father would only hold him and howl instead of taking him to the health center. It would be too incompetent to continue stalling for time now.

Zhao Zhixin was really confused. He never expected that Xie Zhiqing would suddenly intervene. He stood up and said in an erratic voice: "I will show you the way..."

When Shi Rong, who was about to wake up leisurely, heard this, he fluttered his eyelashes and closed his eyes tightly again.

He felt so depressed. He should have opened his eyes at this time and went home happily with his father. Unexpectedly, an uninvited guest suddenly came and broke their plan...

But there is no way. Now that they wake up, even a fool can see that they are just faking it. Shi Rong could only shrink into Xie Shuchen's arms and pretend to be dead with his eyes closed.

Zhao Zhixin directed: "Go this way..."

Xie Shuchen frowned, becoming even more dissatisfied with Shi Rong's father. He quickened his pace and urged: "Uncle Zhao, hurry up."

Zhao Zhixin: "..."

Is this your son or my son?

Bad luck, really bad luck. Why did the tricks that worked so well in the past suddenly suffer today? Zhao Zhixin grimaced, but still accelerated his pace under Xie Shuchen's oppressive gaze.

……

In the clinic.

When Xie Shuchen wasn't paying attention, Shi Wenxiu glanced at Zhao Zhixin quietly, then put down her hand to check for pulse, and said calmly: "Rong Rong is fine, but she was malnourished and overworked, so she suddenly fainted."

Zhao Zhixin grimaced, pointed at Xie Shuchen quietly, and sighed. You can't blame him, you really can't blame him. Who would have thought that someone would suddenly mess up the plan if it was well planned?

"How could you be malnourished?!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Xie Shuchen reacted quickly. Shi Rong's family conditions were not good, and with such a father who had to work with a sick body, it was no wonder that he was malnourished.

Xie Shuchen pondered for a moment, regretting that he thought it was troublesome and brought too few things. "I still have a can of meat. I will bring it to Rong Rong after work."

Zhao Zhixin: "!!!"

Shi Wenxiu: "???"

Shi Rong: "?w?"

Shi Rong closed her eyes tightly, but her ears quietly perked up. Canned meat! It's canned meat! Xie Zhiqing is such a generous person. He and Xie Zhiqing will be good brothers for life!

They shouldn’t have to wait until the Chinese New Year to eat this new bottle of canned meat, right? Thinking of the delicious meat, Shi Rong swallowed. If his reason hadn't supported him, he would have sat up in the next second.

Noticing the way Xie Shuchen looked at Shi Rong, something strange flashed in Shi Wenxiu's heart.

She frowned and refused coldly, "No need. We can't accept such valuable things unless we are relatives."

Shi Rong: "!!!"

Meat, meat is going to fly away!

Unable to bear it any longer, Shi Rongyouyou woke up. He weakly propped himself up, his eyes filled with mist, "Ahem, cough, cough...Mom, dad, thank you brother?"

"..." Shi Wenxiu glared at Shi Rong fiercely. This unsatisfactory child was just like his father. He had to take advantage of everything.

I don’t even think about it, is this advantage so easy to take advantage of? If they were not relatives, why did Xie Zhiqing give him so many good things? She saw that Xie Zhiqing was not a soft-hearted person who was easily deceived.

Xie Shuchen nodded, "Yes. Rong Rong, are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

Shi Rong looked shy, and he shook his head slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed to say: "No. It's my fault that I'm too weak to make Brother Xie bother..."

Did you hear that? His body is very weak and he needs delicious canned meat to replenish his health. The knowledgeable educated youth quickly gave him the canned meat!

Xie Shuchen felt inexplicably unhappy when he thought of the young man in the field with his eyes closed and his pale and fragile face, "Then take a good rest and don't do any more heavy work."

Shi Rong bit his lip, looking embarrassed.

Xie Shuchen also knew that he had taken it for granted. For rural people, working was the only way to obtain food. Keeping this in mind, Xie Shuchen said: "I still have a bottle of canned meat..."

Shi Rong shook his head. His face was still pale, but his expression was very serious: "I have already received many good things from Brother Xie... There is no need to give them to me anymore."

Xie Shuchen wanted to say something more, but after glancing at Shi Rong's parents from the corner of his eye, he still held back. He nodded, "Okay, Rong Rong, then I'll go to work first."

ah? What? What did you say?

Shi Rong almost couldn't hold back his expression. Logically speaking, he reservedly refused several times, but under Xie Shuchen's strong request, he had no choice but to accept the canned meat.

Now, how could it develop like this?

Woo! His canned meat!

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