Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

[Why do you suddenly feel this way? I never saw you realize this before...]

Feng He glanced at Xiao Yushan guiltily, and then noticed that his back stiffened for a moment.

Feng He immediately withdrew his gaze.

"That's because he showed it too obviously today. I can't help but think about it..."

The system was silent, indeed...

Today is like going on a date.

Xiao Yushan was just like a young man who had just fallen in love. He spent all the money he had saved up to please his sweetheart.

But my sweetheart doesn't even show that he likes me.

You are so stupid that you only know how to spend money.

He is making unilateral efforts, and may not get any benefits in the end.

The ox cart was swaying slowly as it moved along, and the setting sun stretched the shadows of the ox, cart, and people to infinity.

This scene suddenly looked like a painting.

Xiao Yushan was driving the car, and occasionally he would take some time to look at Feng He.

Feng He was very tired today. As soon as it got dark, she fell asleep on the cart.

His face was facing the direction of Xiaoyu Mountain, and his cheeks were plump and cute.

Xiao Yushan smiled and stretched out a hand to stroke his cheek.

Feng He knew nothing about this.

They arrived home at eight o'clock in the evening. Fenghe had been playing all day and was almost exhausted.

He now has difficulty lifting his arms, let alone walking.

Xiao Yushan carried Feng He back on his back.

Not only did he bring the things he bought for Feng He, he also brought the things Feng He bought, and he used his own money to buy some snacks and other things.

I heard that it was some that his mother gave him before she went out.

Xiao Yushan saw that it was some egg cakes and a bottle of vanishing cream.

Xiao Yushan entered Feng He's house. The lights were still on. His parents hadn't gone to bed yet, waiting for him to come back.

"Hey, Yushan, why do you still want to carry this kid? Put him down quickly and let him take a bath by himself."

When Fengmu saw them, she immediately asked Xiao Yushan to put Fenghe down.

Feng He was actually awake, but was just too lazy to wake up, and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all.

But he listened to his mother and struggled to get off Xiao Yushan's back. Xiao Yushan noticed his intention, paused for a moment, then squatted down and put Feng He down.

Feng He's mother was watching from the side, stunned.

After Feng He came down, she took the things from Xiao Yushan's hand, the one he bought.

He smiled and said, "Mom, this is what I bought for you. You like to eat cakes and pastries, so I bought them... and some vanishing cream, which you can use to wipe your face and hands, so that your skin won't be so rough."

Feng He had just woken up and spoke in a certain tone, which made people feel warm in their hearts.

Mother Feng covered her mouth and laughed a few times in an exaggerated manner, and blamed: "Why are you wasting money! What good will these things do if you buy them and eat them..."

Although she said so, Feng Mu's tone was clearly happy.

Feng He curled her lips secretly and muttered: "I've already bought it! Last time on my birthday you killed a chicken for me and I didn't even have anything to give you! Isn't it said that a child's birthday is the mother's suffering day..."

Feng's mother was stunned when she heard this. She stared blankly at her youngest, most spoiled and laziest son.

I didn't expect him to say something like this...

Xiao Yushan also looked at Feng He twice. He was shocked but also felt that it was just like that.

Feng He always said one thing and meant another in front of him.

Poor acting but really cute.

Mother Feng calmed down and pulled her son into the room.

"Okay, okay, eat it. You have such a sweet mouth..."

Feng He smiled foolishly.

Xiao Yushan left Fenghe's house and closed the door behind him.

Then I went home facing the starry sky.

There is a sense of freedom in the dream.

Feng He took a simple bath. The water was warm, as it was being shaken by the embers.

Feng He came out of the shower and saw his mother sitting on his bed, looking at the things he bought in the city today.

His clothes and shoes were already laid out on his bed.

"Little one... come here, to be honest, these things are not cheap... how did you buy them?"

His mother looked at him meaningfully.

Feng He was quick-witted and said without thinking: "Oh, that was bought for me by Xiao Yushan."

My mother was stunned, and her expression seemed as if she was thinking about something.

"You said these were all bought for you by Yushan?"

Feng He nodded.

"how much did you spend?"

Feng He thought for a moment and said, "I don't know, but it should be a lot. He also bought me some delicious food."

Mother Feng thought about how Xiao Yushan often helped their family with things recently, and he would do things for several hours at a time...

"Little one, do you think Yushan likes you..."

Feng's mother told Feng Heming directly.

Feng He was silent for a moment, then said, "Mom, I like city people."

Feng Mu choked and knocked Feng He on the head: "What are you thinking about?"

Although that's what she said, but looking at her own baby's appearance, Feng's mother felt that it was not impossible, but rather the possibility was very high.

Feng He touched his head aggrievedly and stopped talking.

He doesn't have the same ideas as those city people.

Fengmu went out and asked Fenghe to go to bed early.

Feng He nodded obediently.

It seems that her child is no longer interested in Yushan and wants to go to the city.

Mother Feng sighed and had no other ideas for the time being.

Feng He was lying on the bed, soundly sleeping with her soft white belly sticking out.

Summer is really boring and hot, but for others it is not boring but tiring.

Feng He was very bored because he had no work to do as Xiao Yushan had taken care of everything.

Zhuang Zelin is not bored. He moves bricks and mixes cement every day on the land where he is building a house.

He worked with his bare chest, huffing and puffing.

I sweated so much that my originally warm white skin was tanned by the sun, which gave me a bit more health and strength.

But he enjoyed it.

The house you build yourself is different.

He knew every step of the house's construction and designed it himself.

He made steel and concrete.

Feng He sometimes came over and took a look.

Because his father and some other male laborers in the village were called over to help.

You can get ten dollars a day.

This is a great thing for the boss. Only Zhuang Zelin, a young man from the city who is ignorant of the sufferings of the people, would dare to do this.

Feng He brought water to his father and asked him to go back for dinner.

When he had nothing to do, he would watch them build houses, and he was also approaching his mission goal.

"Zhuang Zelin, aren't you leaving after the summer vacation? Why do you want to build a house?"

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Zelin blushed, looked like he couldn't speak, and opened and closed his mouth.

Feng He looked at him curiously with her big furry eyes.

Zhuang Zelin spoke with difficulty: "I want to experience the feeling of labor."

It’s okay to say this, so that Feng He knows that he is not the kind of person who can’t endure hardship.

Feng He's eyes lit up as expected, and Zhuang Zelin was excited and tried hard to press his lips.

"Ah, you have such a healthy mind. The rice harvest will start soon. Why don't we go together to harvest it?"

Zhuang Zelin: “…” Why is it different from what he expected?

But it’s okay, I was still praised...