Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

"No, impossible!" Rong Ziping didn't believe it at all, thinking that Lin Hanchuan was humiliating himself, "You are talking nonsense!"

Lin Hanchuan looked at him quietly, as indifferently as if looking at a clown.

Under this gaze, all of Rong Ziping's little thoughts seemed to be invisible, he took a step back unconsciously: "My elder brother is not that kind of person!"

"After arriving in the imperial capital, go to Rong's house and ask." Lin Hanchuan didn't expose Rong Ziping's self-deception, he just said lightly.

After going to the imperial capital, Lin Hanchuan will ask the Rong family to return everything owed to the original owner, ten years of youth, ten years of imprisonment, ten years of stigma...

Everyone accidentally heard such a big secret, and everyone looked at Rong Ziping more and more wrongly.

At first glance, Rong Ziping was the young master of some noble family, with a naive and arrogant appearance. Even in the last days, he was protected as much as before the last days. Everyone liked his kindness on weekdays, and they seemed to see the pre-end days from him. Because of his appearance, he likes him very much.

When he interceded for the couple who had slandered a teenager, everyone suddenly felt a little creepy.

Everyone has been young, and everyone has children in their families. A young man who has just grown up and just passed the college entrance examination is slandered and sent to prison. No matter who he is, he will feel pity and anger at the perpetrator.

But when Rong Ziping saw the villain begging for mercy, he softened his heart and begged for mercy, and even asked the victim to forgive... Is this really kindness?Or is it just the arrogance and pity of "you are weak but you are reasonable"?

No one knew, but everyone unanimously stayed away from Rong Ziping.

This kind of person who will persuade the victim to be magnanimous should not be in close friendship.

Rong Ziping found that his situation in the team became more and more difficult. He used to have the best food and clothing, but now all his supplies are the same as ordinary people, not to mention supernatural beings, even ordinary people who go out to collect supplies Nothing compares; what made him even more embarrassed was that the people he had helped before had alienated him.

Those people seemed to be afraid of messing with something dirty, they didn't talk to him, they didn't eat at the same place as him, which was completely different from the previous enthusiastic look.

Rong Ziping felt very sad, but he lost Tu Ji's protection, and as an ordinary person, he was worthless, so he could only curl up in a cold corner, feeling chills in his heart.

For the first time, he witnessed the hypocrisy and changeability of human beings. In the past, he had the leader of the team as his backer, and everyone came to please him. Now he has lost his support, and everyone ignores him.

Rong Ziping gritted his teeth. At this time, he held his head up even more. When he returned to the imperial capital, these small-minded people who would only follow others would definitely regret it, and would swarm him to curry favor with him. Will take a look at these people and let them regret it!

Cheng Jizhou ate the lollipop that Lin Hanchuan specially brought back for him. He observed Rong Ziping's expression and found it very interesting: "Did you like him before?"

Lin Hanchuan, who was looking at the map, paused, his brows were slightly frowned, and he felt a little disgusted: "I don't like it."

"Listen to them, you used to be obedient to him." Cheng Jizhou said vaguely with a lollipop in his mouth.

Lin Hanchuan was at a loss for words, he looked at Cheng Jizhou, and instead of perfunctory, he said: "People's feelings are very complicated and changeable, and liking them before doesn't mean they like them now."

Just as Cheng Jizhou finds Rong Ziping interesting, Lin Hanchuan also finds Cheng Jizhou interesting. This young and mature kid often speaks words that are not suitable for his age, but there is a certain kind of innocence that suits his age in his words.

I don't know how his parents taught such a child.Lin Hanchuan thought.

"Human feelings are really troublesome." Cheng Jizhou crunched the lollipop a few times, his face mixed with distaste and pride, "I don't have such troubles."

Cheng Jizhou is a person with an emotionless personality disorder. He is smart and rational, but indifferent. It is difficult to have feelings for anyone. The only person who makes him feel a little emotional is his mother.

"When you grow up, you will meet someone you like, and you will know it at that time." Lin Hanchuan thought of the person he liked, and the atmosphere around him eased a lot. "Falling in love with the right person is a very beautiful relationship." matter."

Of course, if he fell in love with the wrong person like the original owners of those worlds before him, it would be a catastrophe.But Lin Hanchuan looked at the little Cheng Jizhou, and didn't tell the child this sentence.

"Have you ever liked someone before? What kind of person was that?" Cheng Jizhou leaned forward and asked, "Is it good-looking? Is it as good-looking as me? Is it smart?"

A series of questions made Lin Hanchuan laugh. He touched Cheng Jizhou's little head and said, "You will know later."

If his guess is correct, Wan Lishuang will follow him to this world, wait for him in a certain corner, and then we can always meet again... Lin Hanchuan's eyes fell on the map, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the vast sea of ​​people, even if the appearance is different, he can always recognize the person he likes.

Looking at Lin Hanchuan's gentle gaze, Cheng Jizhou suddenly felt uncomfortable. He stood up, walked around the yard, and finally returned to the small bench next to Lin Hanchuan and sat down reluctantly.

"Little Zhouzhou, why are you so angry? Did that big bad guy make you angry?" Lu Mao took the opportunity to abduct the kid, "My brother also has candy, let's go play with him for a while, and ignore this big bad guy." .”

Cheng Jizhou turned his head blankly: "Do you think your voice is very contrived?"

Trying to coax the little friend Lu Mao was heartbroken, he cried and said, "Don't you children just follow this trick."

"No, the children don't eat it. It's because you adults insist on thinking that the children eat it. The children are coaxing you on purpose." Cheng Jizhou hit the nail on the head and said directly.

Lu Mao: "..."

Completely heartbroken, what's going on with the kids these days!He drifted to Wei Zheng's side in a trance, with an erratic tone: "Police | Uncle Policeman, I was actually scolded by a kid..."

It's cool to watch kids gossip about other people, but when it's your turn, it's very unpleasant.

After resting for a while at noon, Lin Hanchuan did not go to the town in the afternoon, but took his subordinates to the fields in the countryside to harvest all the remaining vegetables in the fields.

Since lunch is strictly distributed according to contributions, those who go out to collect supplies have the most food. Except for children and the wounded, those who do not contribute only have a palm-sized piece of bread, which is not enough to eat.

So in the afternoon, more people went out to collect supplies. Except for a few particularly timid and stubborn people, they basically followed Lin Hanchuan and his team to dig vegetables with the agricultural tools dug out of the villagers' houses.

The vegetables in the field have basically been taken away. In many places, there are not even roots left. Everyone carefully rummaged in the fields and walked all over the fields of the entire village. Let's bring back as many as possible.

But at last there was fresh food, and Lin Hanchuan didn't hesitate, he fried all these dishes that night, and invited Feng Kuan and others who lived next door to have dinner together.

The night is as cool as water, and the weather in early summer has already felt hot. There are faint sounds of insects in the dark grass around, and only a few stars are exposed in the sky.

Lin Hanchuan looked up at the sparse stars above his head with soft eyes.

Sitting next to him, Cheng Jizhou saw that his eyes seemed to miss something, but also seemed to be looking forward to something tenderly. He lowered his head and ate a meal, and suddenly someone grabbed his wrist.

Lin Hanchuan withdrew from his memories, and saw the child next to him take a mouthful of chili peppers. The spiciness was unbearable for adults, but he ate without changing his face: "You eat so many chili peppers, isn't it spicy?"

"It's not spicy." Cheng Jizhou's face was full of innocence, while Bai Shengsheng's little face didn't have a single drop of sweat.

"Eat less if you don't find it spicy." Lin Hanchuan replaced the spicy dishes in front of Cheng Jizhou with sweet and sour dishes that children would like.

When he was changing dishes, he got a little closer to Cheng Jizhou, and the distance between the two of them suddenly narrowed. Cheng Jizhou sniffed the tip of his nose, and the strong fragrance made him lick his lips.

In the past, Cheng Jizhou didn't pay attention to appetite, so after being injected with the virus, his sense of taste and smell were greatly weakened, and he couldn't taste the taste of food, and he didn't feel regretful.

But smelling the fragrance of the people around him, Cheng Jizhou suddenly felt hunger that he had never experienced in the past 20 years.

Otherwise... I'll just take a bite, anyway, I won't die if I take a bite, I just turn into a zombie.Cheng Jizhou's eyes flashed red.

After changing the dishes, Lin Hanchuan got up again and went to get a bottle of milk for Cheng Jizhou, and put it in front of him: "Drink some milk."

Cheng Jizhou, who was upset by the sudden departure of the fragrance, was taken aback for a moment, and then obediently drank the milk.

"This is your son?" Feng Kuan looked at Lin Hanchuan with great interest as a cold-faced and cruel man as a daddy. After saying that, he suddenly remembered that this man had been in prison for ten years. How could he have a child of mixed race? .

"I saved it on the road." Lin Hanchuan watched Cheng Jizhou obediently eat the food in front of him, then looked away and said.

Feng Kuan laughed twice, and patted Lin Hanchuan on the shoulder: "You are kind."

He swears that he said this as a sincere compliment, but the beautiful mixed-race kid seems not to be satisfied with this sentence: "If you're not mean, you wouldn't be sitting here."

Lu Mao also smiled, quite proud and proud: "Which one of the people present has not been rescued by my elder brother."

The first people who came out of the prison, the people who were rescued later on the road, and Feng Kuan and other soldiers...everyone was rescued by his elder brother, and Lu Mao himself was no exception.

"It's a pity that you are such a good person, you have been in prison for ten years..." Feng Kuan sighed. Some people's kindness is just a few words, and some people's kindness is to do many things but say nothing However, most people will be confused by people who talk nicely, while ignoring people who really do things.

When this matter was mentioned, the relaxed atmosphere fell silent again, and Rong Zicheng, who was already arranged at the table in the farthest corner, keenly felt that he seemed to have been glared at again.