Chapter 131 Seventy Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack

Before she finished speaking, Han Chengzhi interrupted her, "If you don't mind, then I'll trouble you."

Luo Shui: "..."

Why do I suddenly feel like I'm being tricked? Is it an illusion? !

But once the words have been spoken, no matter what the hole you dug, you have to fill it yourself.

"You take care of it first..." Luo Shui pointed at the prey on him and said.

"I'm staying at Grandma Zhao's house. You can come over later." After saying that, she took the pheasant that the man had forced into his hands and went home.

She provided the craftsmanship and seasonings, and gave her some money, which should be worth the meat!

Although the Luo family doted on Luo Shui very much, they never pampered her as they should, so Luo Shui still knew how to do it.

Han Chengzhi watched her leave, a deep and gentle smile suddenly burst from his throat, and his delicate eyebrows outlined a world-class color.

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When Luo Shui returned home, he used the available ingredients to stew chicken soup and cooked two dishes, and Han Chengzhi came.

"You're here..." Luo Shui poured the vegetable washing water into the vegetable patch in front of the yard, and was really shocked when she turned around and saw him.

Han Chengzhi looked at her intently, feeling warm in his heart. For a moment, it felt as if sunlight shone into his cold heart, which warmed him.

For someone like him who didn't even have a home, it was quite strange to feel the warmth of home for a moment.

However, he didn't believe that the situation would always be like this. He was just waiting for...an opportunity.

Grandma Zhao lives in a relatively remote area with few neighbors, which saves Luoshui a lot of things.

"Come here, I'll give you medicine." She asked the man to sit on the stone bench under the tree in the courtyard.

Han Chengzhi sat down obediently, his obsidian eyes fell on Luo Shui, his gaze was extremely deep.

The man's fingers are as white as jade, with warm and cool fingertips, and the joints are as clear as bamboo joints, unlike hands used for farm work.

Luo Shui's eyes were shaken, and he wished he could hold the slender fingers in his hand and play with them.

Realizing what he was thinking, Luo Shui secretly sighed to himself, completely gave up the idea of ​​taking advantage, looked away tangledly, and picked up the few gauze to treat his wound.

The wound was not big but very deep. After wiping away the scab, blood flowed out again.

She focused on applying the medicine to him, while Han Chengzhi kept his eyes on her.

When I saw her for the first time a few days ago, I just thought that this girl was so white and glowing. It looked like she had been raised in a pampered way. It was a pity to be in such a remote place.

Unexpectedly, she actually adapted to it and went to work without any squeamishness about her.

I don’t know how much better than those educated youths who cause trouble.

Don’t you think the village party secretary, who has always disliked educated youths, looked at her with admiration?

"Are you still used to it?" The man's clear voice broke the silence of the yard.

Luo Shui took the time to look at him and smiled helplessly: "It's the same everywhere."

The house is occupied by doves and magpie's nest, and mom and dad are busy for a year or two, so they might as well feel at ease here.

Upon hearing this, Han Chengzhi guessed that it was an unpleasant experience and stopped asking any more questions.

"If you have any trouble, come to me at the educated youth center." He suddenly looked at Luo Shui seriously and said.

He came here a year ago. Although what he can do is limited, he is confident that he still has connections.

Luo Shui didn't answer, but wrapped gauze on his hand and tied it with a small bow in a childish way.

"good."

Hearing her answer, Han Chengzhi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at the cute bow on his hand.

"I made chicken soup, and I just happened to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha to replenish your blood." Luo Shui said and walked to the kitchen.

She was taking advantage of him to satisfy her craving. Besides, although the chicken didn't look like much meat, she and Granny Zhao couldn't finish the whole chicken.

Just as Han Chengzhi was about to refuse, his thoughts changed and he realized that things must come and go, so he stopped what he was saying.