Farm girl, she is always digging holes to bury people

After Yu Qianyang fought with the chicken for hundreds of rounds, he finally caught a big yellow chicken with a fat head and a fat brain.

He really couldn't bring himself to kill the chicken for meat. In the end, Zhong Cheng raised his knife and chopped the chicken to death.

"Brother Zhong, you are so awesome!"

Yu Qianyang watched Zhong Cheng's non-sloppy look when he wielded the sword, and secretly admired him in his heart.

He used to shut himself in the house and cut off all contact with the outside world. Now he realizes that there is more than just arithmetic in this world that he needs to learn.

Like things in life, he also has to study hard.

He also had a changed view of his mother.

The two of them used to be like enemies, but she never lost a single bit of the maternal love she should give her.

During those days when they were tit-for-tat, she was walking alone with a heavy load, so it must have been a difficult time.

"As long as you move around more, it won't suffer much as long as you act quickly enough. Just take these and wash them, and fill your stomach first."

Nowadays, Qinan couldn't touch any drops of water. She looked at her two tightly tied hands and felt like crying.

There is nothing I can do now, I can only sit dryly by the fire and watch Aunt Wu busy alone.

She felt a little stuffy in the room and was about to get up and go out for some air.

But he was discovered by Aunt Wu and stopped in time.

"Girl, your hand is injured. Don't move it now! Have a good rest. The meal will be ready soon."

"I want to go out and get some air. After being in the fire for so long, I feel like my legs are numb."

Qi Nan felt that he was not that weak yet. Just watching her move, Zhong Cheng quickly ran to her side and supported her.

At this moment, Qi Nan felt like a walking stick for Zhong Cheng.

On the surface, she was being supported, but in fact, she was like a small handrail for Zhong Cheng. Zhong Cheng's hand leaned so hard on her shoulder that she became his crutch.

"Want to go out and play?" Zhong Cheng's voice sounded a little happy. "Why don't you beg me? Maybe I can carry you."

"Go to hell, you drank fake wine, you actually dare to talk to the boss like this." Although her hands could not move, her feet were still there.

After giving Zhong Cheng a firm kick, he became completely honest.

Zhong Cheng opened the door for her, cleared the surrounding obstacles, and led her out step by step.

A few days later, the first snow fell.

Looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky, Zhong Cheng gathered his collar and put a coat on Qi Nan.

"It's okay, I'm not cold."

She huddled under the eaves, even just watching the snowflakes fall, she felt very happy.

In her previous life in Yuzhou, she never saw snow more than once a year.

This was the first time she had seen the heavy snow falling so densely now.

The only pity is that now she can't move her hands freely. She can't make a snowman or have a snowball fight.

"I'll knead some snow dumplings for you. I'll make sure they're as round and cute as you."

"Get out!" Qi Nan glared at Zhong Cheng angrily.

These days, all the changes of clothes she wears are prepared for her by Aunt Wu.

Seeing that the temperature had dropped sharply recently and it had snowed again, Aunt Wu even brought her long-cherished cotton-padded jacket for Qinan to wear.

Now she likes Qinan from the bottom of her heart, although now Yu Qianyang and her are not that close.

But compared to before, it really wasn't much better. Qinan was kind to her, so she naturally wanted to repay her well.