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Chapter 354 Lucky Farmer Girl [17]

Her jet-black hair was scattered around her ears, like a piece of fine silk, her body was slender, so handsome that one couldn't help but secretly marvel at it.

Although there are bloodstains on his face, it adds a bit of glamor to him. No matter where it is placed, this face is an uncontrollable beauty.

It has to be said that even he, a man, was amazed. Even so, Nan Qiang took the medicine and sat by the bed. Although he didn't know why he wanted to save this man, it seemed that the thought was just a single thought. Produced, thinking about it now, he didn't know why he wanted to save him.

But the people were all brought back, if they were not rescued, they would appear to be tender, after all, human lives are at stake.

Nan Qiang sighed, resigned to his fate and began to treat his wound, but in a place he didn't notice, the man's big hand with strong bones moved slightly, and a black air quickly spread towards him.

But before he touched him, he was bounced away by an invisible barrier. The man frowned, but calmed down.

"How is it?" Zhu Ling put the dishes on the table, looked at Nan Qiang who came out frowning, and couldn't help asking, that man didn't look like he was going to hang up, why did he come out frowning up?
"The injury is not serious." Nan Qiang frowned slightly, went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, and the two little guys came over bouncing around.

The dinner is not very rich, I just got a wild vegetable, a bowl of chicken soup, and there is no oil or salt in the house, so it seems that I have to go to the city.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ling began to plan, because there was an outsider in the family, Zhu Ling was even more worried about leaving the two children alone at home, so she simply sent them to Grandpa Orion's house with half of the chicken.

The two little guys were very sensible, but they didn't quarrel or quarrel. When Nan Qiang heard that Zhu Ling was going to the town, he followed everything. In the village, only when there was a designated market in the town, would someone go with a bullock cart.

Usually, if you want to go there, you have to hurry, and it is not far away. The winding mountain road looks like a five-mile road. If you start before dawn, you will arrive at seven or eight o'clock.

"Come with me." In no hurry to buy oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, he took Nan Qiang to the clothing store, picked out a piece of clothing for him, black, although a little expensive, half a tael of silver.

"Zhu Ling, I don't want it anymore." Nan Qiang shook his head. During the time he lived in her house, he already knew very clearly how her family's finances are. Half a tael of silver is probably their family's money for a few months. expenditure.

"You accept what I give you, or throw it away, anyway, I have already paid the money." Just now I have paid the money, and also bought new clothes for the two little guys, adding up to one tael half silver.

Children's clothes are more expensive. After all, the skin should be more delicate. During this period of time, a lot of meat has been raised, and those clothes are a bit laughable.

"Zhu Ling, how did you ask me to pay it back..." Nan Qiang sighed, and could only follow Zhu Ling out of the clothing store, looking at the petite girl who knew his chin, a warm current flowed through his heart.

Since he was a child, he has never worn a new suit of clothes. When he was a child, he wore his cousin's clothes. When he grew up, he wore his father's clothes. His mother only felt that a lot of money was missing, and she didn't care about him at all. feelings.

It's just that I didn't expect that my first dress was actually bought by a girl I met not long ago.

"You can't change it now, you can pay it back for the rest of your life." Unexpectedly, the girl looked at him suddenly, and said with a smile that made people blush and heartbeat: "Nan Qiang, are you willing?"

The corners of Nan Qiang's mouth were bent a little, his face was a little blush, he didn't speak, but he proved it with actions, holding that small, warm hand with his generous big palm.

(End of this chapter)