Traveling through books in the 70s: The group favors the Wang family’s little koi carp

Hearing the system prompt that the skin quality value had risen to 75, Shen Jin touched the back of his hands and face, which were slippery, and pushed the cart home with a silly smile on his face.

It’s so difficult!

She worked hard to get 10 "beautiful" words out of Huo Nanxu's mouth.

One more person, Huo Nanxu’s mouth is like a clam shell, and he refuses to spit!

If the final converted koi points of the lucky bag reward were not multiplied by two, 10 koi points would become 20 points after being multiplied, which is barely a small profit.

She spent most of the night with Huo Nanxu today.

After today's rapid acquaintance, Shen Jin finally figured it out, despite Huo Nanxu's cold face.

He looks cold and hard to get along with.

But in fact, probably because of his good upbringing, his personality can even be considered mild-mannered.

Very polite.

No matter how 'excessive' she was, Huo Nanxu would just frown slightly and then surrender and do as she said.

Not even her fourth brother could be so obedient and cooperative.

It made Shen Jin feel a little embarrassed... Well, these words were purely to save her own respect.

Not only was she not embarrassed, but after realizing how easy Huo Nanxu's personality was, she was very good at taking advantage of her.

When she was finally let go, she could clearly see that Huo Nanxu's back looked like he was running away.

Shen Jin whistled and felt something was wrong before taking two steps.

Why does she look so much like a stinky gangster who just molested a well-behaved woman?

Tsk, her little fairy can't do this.

Hey!Huo Nanxu almost destroyed her Daoist heart!

The system was completely oblivious in the sea of ​​consciousness. It had never known that its host could be so rogue.

A good young man, but he was bullied and looked like a pitiful little boy.

Tsk tsk, the little koi swung its tail leisurely and sighed - the world is really declining and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be!

It was great that one person had achieved his wish, but he didn't know that after Huo Nanxu "escaped" and calmed down, he was quite dumbfounded.

Every time Shen Jin showed up here, it seemed unusual.

Once, he was riding a wild boar to save him from a group of people.

Once, he led his cousin to kill a fool's house to save another cousin. The delicate little girl could knock off the wooden door with one kick.

This time, it was even more outrageous. She blocked him inexplicably and refused to let him go. She insisted on letting him praise her?

Huo Nanxu sighed.

To be honest, if it wasn't for her sake and such an unreasonable thing, he would have turned around and left without even thinking about it.

But...that's all, who asked Shen Jin to save him before.

It's never too much.

It's just that he likes to have his tail raised and likes to hear compliments from others. In this case, if he meets him again in the future, it won't matter if he compliments him.

Thinking about something in his mind, Huo Nanxu carried his empty basket and headed towards the bullpen.

"Nan Xu, Nan Xu, what are you thinking about? I called you and you didn't respond for a long time."

Hearing the shouting, Huo Nanxu paused and turned around to find that the person coming was Liao Jianshe, who lived in the same bullpen.

"Uncle Liao?"

"Hey, I've found you now. Come with me."

As he spoke, he grabbed Huo Nanxu.

Huo Nanxu was dragged by him and ran to the bullpen: "Uncle Liao, what happened?"

"Your father, something happened to your father..."

Liao Jianshe was a weak man. It should be said that after living in the bullpen for two or three years, his iron-clad body was able to become weak.

What's more, he is a cultural person himself, and his body has never been strong.

Now dragging Huo Nanxu to run, I feel anxious and can't keep up while I'm panting and talking.

Huo Nanxu didn't want to hear that something happened to Mr. Huo.

Without saying a word, he was dragged by the master, holding Liao Jianshe with his backhand. After a while, Liao Jianshe's long legs were staggered by the pull.

Liao Jianshe: "Slow down, slow down... don't be in a hurry."

Huo Nanxu: "Uncle, didn't you say something happened to my father?"

Aren't you in a hurry if something goes wrong?

Liao Jianshe felt miserable, but he was wheezing so hard that he couldn't speak.

It's urgent, but not that urgent...

……

In the bullpen.

Mr. Huo was lying on the kang and saw his grandson running in dragging Liao Jianshe.

Liao Jianshe's lips were pale and his glasses were half crooked.

He was stunned for a moment and asked: "Why are you running so fast?"

Seeing his grandfather lying there peacefully, his expression not bad but not much worse, Huo Nanxu was stunned for a moment: "Uncle Liao said something happened to you."

When Mr. Huo heard this, he smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, your Uncle Liao and the others are just making a fuss out of a molehill, and they even called you back."

"Look, grandpa, nothing happened."

"What do you mean nothing happened?" In the outer room, Gutou came in with a bowl of paste and demolished the old friend table in angrily.

"Nan Xu, don't listen to your father's nonsense. He just suffered from hypoglycemia when he went up the mountain to dig wild vegetables. He didn't explain it to the mountain."

In this era, few people understand what hypoglycemia is and how dangerous it is once a person suffers from hypoglycemia.

But unfortunately, everyone present was not in this half-informed category.

They know all too well how serious hypoglycemia can be.

As long as the rescue is not done in time, as the old man said, there is a chance that no one will know about it on the mountain.

By the time they realized something was wrong and went into the mountains to look for it, their bodies would probably feel cold.

After being fed a mouthful of mush, Mr. Huo saw the serious expressions on their faces and didn't know how to comfort them.

"It's really okay. Nanxu, don't you think grandpa is very lively now?"

He wanted to change the topic: "What's more, thanks to the hypoglycemia this time, grandpa finally found the great benefactor who saved your grandpa Gu's life last time!"

The old man was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared: "Do you want me to risk your life?"

"I didn't mean it." Mr. Huo felt aggrieved, "Isn't it just a coincidence, and she also saved me. Speaking of which, that little girl is kind to both of us."

There was no need for his grandson to ask, the old man explained directly: "Nan Xu, grandpa met the person who gave us ginseng in the mountains last time."

"It's also thanks to her that grandpa is safe this time."

The old man took a bite of something hot and spoke more energetically than before: "I was far away when I saw a little girl putting a bag of things under the tree."

"Then stand up and use a branch to write something."

Although he usually tries his best to avoid people in the mountains, after all, his status is here, and talking to others is disliked.

But even though he knew that his condition was not good and he was afraid of hypoglycemia, the old man still had the heart to ask for help.

But I didn't have the energy at the time and couldn't shout. I finally moved to the crooked neck tree, and the little girl who just put the things away was gone.

Mr. Huo: "My heart at that time, I thought that this might be my life, but God wouldn't let me be rescued."

"But who would have thought that when I looked down, I happened to see the same handwriting as when I found ginseng and mushrooms last time."

"Hey, it's still written to be given to the lucky ones!"

The old man couldn't tell what he was thinking at that time, or in other words, he couldn't think about it at that time.

With only the last glimmer of hope, I desperately opened the bag under the tree with shaking hands...

"It's all peach cake!"

His eyes were moist: "I was shaking while eating. After eating less than half the bag, I felt my heartbeat calmed down, and then I came back to my senses and knew that my life was saved."

The old man was filled with emotion when he recalled the excitement of finding a way out in a desperate situation.

"I remember that little girl was thin, fair, very fair." It's easy to find someone with this trait in the village.

After all, he was old and his eyesight was weak. He really couldn't see clearly when he was far away.

But I didn't expect that just when I described a sentence, my grandson picked up the words——

Huo Nanxu: "He has a ponytail and is as tall as my shoulders. His clothes are dark blue and his pants are gray."

"That's right!" Mr. Huo nodded excitedly, but after nodding, he was shocked, "That's not right, how did you know that?!"

Huo Nanxu pursed his lips and said nothing.

Not only did he know, he also praised him all afternoon...