Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

"Thank you uncle." Wen Jingshu saw that they had bought so many things, and both of them were weak, so he was afraid that they couldn't carry them, so he wanted to help them move them.

Wen Jingshu hesitated for a moment, touched his pocket, wondering if he should take out another four cents.

"Jing Shu, you are outrageous." Uncle Niu said immediately when he saw his small movements.

Wen Jingshu smiled, and took his hand out of his pocket: "Then I will trouble Uncle Niu."

"No trouble, no trouble." Uncle Niu shook his head, carrying a bag of rice on his body, and Wen Jingshu was about to carry another bag when he stopped him with one hand.

"Cough, Jing Shu, let me get it for you." Wen Jingshu silently glanced at Hua Zhirong when he heard the familiar voice.

Sure enough, even if he lost his memory, Hua Zhirong, whose IQ had dropped, immediately widened his eyes when he saw Li Dazhuang, and covered his bag of noodles: "What are you doing?"

"Help Jingshu move things." Li Dazhuang looked at Hua Zhirong with a half-smile, where did this pretty boy come from? He had never seen him before, and he could still look so intimate with Wen Jingshu. It was almost written on the forehead: We have an unusual relationship.

"We don't know you well, who knows if you'll run away after memorizing it." Hua Zhirong narrowed his eyes and continued to hold the bag of noodles, "This is not cheap."

"Why would I run away with my back on my back?" Li Dazhuang immediately dissatisfied, "And who said that I am not familiar with Jing Shu." Li Dazhuang secretly glanced at Wen Jingshu after speaking.

Wen Jingshu looked at him expressionlessly: "Not familiar."

"..." Li Dazhuang.

"Shu Shu already said that he is not familiar with you, so hurry up and let it go." Taking advantage of Li Dazhuang still immersed in grief, Hua Zhirong snatched the noodles and directly resisted herself, Wen Jingshu Putting the noodles back on his shoulders, he gave the basket of chickens to Hua Zhirong: "Take this."

Hua Zhirong felt that it was too embarrassing to carry a basket of chicks, especially in front of his love rival. In order to show his strength, he took the meat and salt.

"Jing, Jingshu," Li Dazhuang still didn't give up, he moved to Wen Jingshu's side, pointed at Huazhi's face, "Who is this person?"

"His daughter-in-law... fiancee." Hua Zhirong straightened her back, and originally wanted to say daughter-in-law, but when Jing Shu introduced him, he said fiancee, and he heard it when the group of villagers talked about it, Jing Shu was still there During the filial piety period, those who cannot get married changed their rhetoric.

"F-fiancee?" Li Dazhuang's eyes widened in disbelief, "Why haven't I heard that you have a fiancée?"

"My parents made an appointment for me when they were still alive," Wen Jingshu said in a slightly lower voice when he mentioned his parents, "He just arrived yesterday."

"Oh, oh." Although Li Dazhuang is a gangster, in front of his beloved, he still strives to be a caring and principled gangster. It is not his intention to make Wen Jingshu feel sad.

"Then let's go first." Wen Jingshu nodded to Li Dazhuang, greeted Hua Zhirong, and took two steps. Li Dazhuang was still immersed in the sad thing that Wen Jingshu had a fiancée, and saw The silly-looking fiancée turned her head and smiled at him, her chin slightly raised, her eyes contemptuous, and Li Dazhuang almost didn't come up out of breath.

Now is not the time to admit defeat!Li Dazhuang took a deep breath, the two are not married yet, they are only engaged, even if they are married, they can still get divorced.Li Dazhuang clenched his fist, and felt that his path to beg for a wife was full of light.

"Thank you Uncle." Wen Jingshu unloaded the things, and quickly poured a glass of water for him. Uncle Niu didn't refuse, drank it in one gulp, and waved to him: "Then I'll go first, the house is waiting for me."

"Go, uncle." Wen Jingshu sent the person away, turned around and came back to see Hua Zhirong squatting and looking at the chickens.

The chick is still small, fluffy, cute and lively, bouncing around in the basket, Hua Zhirong poked and touched it, the chick is not afraid of people, and even stretched out its beak to peck Peck him, very close to people.

"Shu Shu, does the chick become like that when it grows up?" Hua Zhirong said suddenly after playing for a while, and pointed to the two old hens outside.

Wen Jingshu nodded.

"Then don't grow up, it's too ugly." Hua Zhirong turned her head, touched the chick, and sighed.

"It's not for you to be a pet to play with. In the future, you will rely on them to eat eggs and chicken." Wen Jingshu picked him up from the ground with a smile, "I will get you a little rabbit to play with in two days?"

There are a lot of wild rabbits in the mountains behind and in the nearby fields. The big rabbits can be caught and eaten by the villagers if they run fast, let alone the little rabbits who can’t run fast. He will go to the village tomorrow to ask, and he can always get it A little rabbit, at worst, spend a few dollars to buy one.

Wen Jingshu thought of this and shook his head. He is so generous now that people must be suspicious. It's more important to find a job quickly. He can't just go in and out. He knows his own situation, but outsiders don't know it. Gossiping is not good.

"Where is this little chicken going to be kept together with the big chicken?" Hua Zhirong asked, looking at the big chicken outside the door and then at the little chicken beside him.

"It's fixed, I'll raise it at home first, I'll be bullied by the big chickens if I'm so weak." Wen Jingshu shook his head, found a wooden board and put it under the basket, put it in the corner, and took two gourds I put some chicken food in one ladle, and some water in the other, and put it into the basket. Fortunately, this basket is big, and the chicken is still small, so it can barely fit it.

There are not many seasonings in ancient times compared to modern times, especially in the countryside. Wen Jingshu searched for a long time before he found a jar of salt and soy sauce. The sugar was pitifully small. He was going to steam rice and make a stir-fried vegetable dish and braised pork.

He has lit a fire several times now, and he has finally reached the point where he is half-baked at the operation of the stove, and he can barely do it well.

Hua Zhirong was bored and didn't want to look at the chicks anymore. After a while, she finally couldn't help but move to Wen Jingshu's side, and watched the burning flames in the stove next to him. It was warm, and the face reflected by the fire Shining brightly, Hua Zhirong turned his head to look at Wen Jingshu, Wen Jingshu was concentrating on the flame that had been ignited with great difficulty, fearing that it would go out.

He felt Hua Zhirong's small movements, so he hugged her calmly, Hua Zhirong blinked, and got closer again, now it's the time when it's warm and cold, it's still warm when you go out during the day, and it's just at night It was cold again, judging by the weather, it was estimated that it was going to rain, the two of them huddled in front of the fire, their limbs and bones were warmed.

Wen Jingshu hugged him, lowered his head and kissed his face: "Does the back of your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it just hurts when I touch it." Hua Zhirong replied very obediently, he opened his eyes and looked at Wen Jingshu who was close at hand, his little heart was beating, would Shu Shu lower his head and give another one? Kiss.

"En." Wen Jingshu nodded, looking thoughtful, under Hua Zhirong's expectant eyes, he turned his head and added another piece of firewood. The new firewood touched the small flame, and the outside was dry The bark that was about to fall off ignited a cluster of small flames, and was surrounded by flames in a short while.

Hua Zhirong looked at Chai and then at Wen Jingshu, and tugged at Wen Jingshu in dissatisfaction, Wen Jingshu turned his head again: "Why..." Before he finished speaking, Hua Zhirong had already rushed forward with all his strength, and took a bite Biting on his lip, Wen Jingshu hurriedly caught him, Hua Zhirong originally wanted to kiss his cheek and finish the job, but he didn't expect his head to be right, so he kissed him directly.

It's just that they kissed each other, and naturally they wanted to kiss to the end. He bit the bullet and gnawed twice, but Wen Jingshu took away his sovereignty, and kissed him in a daze.

"The water is going to dry up." Wen Jingshu heard the sound of "呲" from the pot, stood up immediately, and ran to the front, only Hua Zhirong looked at him resentfully, with eyes written Full of "liars".

"The pot is burnt out, we have nothing to eat." Wen Jingshu saw his small eyes, and said something casually, Hua Zhirong listened, stood up from the small bench, and slowly moved to Wen Jingshu's side .

Every time Wen Jingshu lit the firewood, it took a while to burn, so he simply filled a bowl of water into the big iron pot, and the water was almost dry by now.

"Stay back, don't let the oil splash." Wen Jingshu took a spoonful of oil and said to Hua Zhirong.

Hua Zhirong took a step back consciously, and saw his family Shu Shu started making braised pork with a large spatula. After a while, the aroma filled the whole room. He filled two bowls and pointed to one that was right. Hua Zhirong said: "Can you deliver this bowl to Uncle Zhong next door for me." He shook his head again after speaking.

"Forget it, I'll go with you later." Wen Jingshu was a little worried, Hua Zhirong quit immediately, he picked up the bowl and stood up straight: "It's okay, I can deliver it by myself."

As he said that, he was about to leave, but Wen Jingshu hooked him by the collar before taking two steps, and brought it back: "Do you know which direction to go?"

Hua Zhirong stared at Wen Jingshu, pointed to the left, and said confidently, "Of course I know."

"You're going into the mountains at that place," Wen Jingshu sighed, "I'll go with you in a while, Uncle Zhong and Uncle Shi don't recognize you yet, I'll take you there to recognize your face."

Uncle Shi is Uncle Zhong's husband. Here, men and women are not married like women. If it is an equal union, there is no need to change the husband's surname. Just use your original name. After all, a man has to be called "" Mrs. X" is a bit ugly, and a bit too strange.

"Yeah." Hua Zhirong nodded, he agreed with this reason, people still don't recognize him, it will be troublesome if they don't recognize him and drive him out.

"Would you like to take a rest for a while? You've been walking for a day." After a while, he touched Hua Zhirong, who was already tired on Hua Zhirong's face, but he still shook his head: "I I want to watch you cook."

"What's so interesting about cooking?" Wen Jingshu didn't care.

Hua Zhirong didn't answer, just when Wen Jingshu thought that Hua Zhirong would not be able to speak, he suddenly said in a low voice: "I will cook for you in the future."

Before Wen Jingshu was moved, his first reaction was the scene where Hua Zhirong almost blew up the kitchen in the last world, he took a deep breath, kissed his little Aojiao: "It's okay, I like to cook for you. "