Quick Travel: He is obviously cannon fodder but becomes a heartthrob

Song Song no longer wanted to recall what happened next.

She only remembered that Zhao Haicheng sent her back to her doorstep along with Da Huanglian and the dog.

Song Song was still very afraid that he would say that he wanted to go in to visit Song's father and Song's mother. Fortunately, Zhao Haicheng only glanced into the house and said nothing else.

Before leaving, he told her not to forget to take responsibility.

Song Song:......

This was the first time she was responsible for a man. There was nothing new, only endless sadness.

Woohoo, why can't I escape the man?

Jiang Zhi had already been tortured by Jiang Zhi in his previous life. He looked serious, but in fact he could not stop fighting several times in a row.

And Zhao Haicheng looks very unruly...

It’s more dangerous. Woohoo.

When Song Song returned to the house, Song's father and mother had already gone to bed and left some hot water for her in the kitchen.

After she finished washing, she changed her clothes and went to the yard to enjoy some fresh air. As soon as Dahuang saw her, he came up to her and wagged his tail, clinging to her trousers.

Song Song arched his nose, stretched out his hand and gently poked Da Huang on the forehead, with a hint of resentment in his tone, "Weren't you very majestic before? Why didn't you yell at him just now? Next time I see you He just bites, do you understand?"

Dahuang wagged his tail and licked Song Song's ankles, circled around her and then lay on the ground, letting out a few pitiful cries.

Song Song:......

That's what it called Zhao Haicheng on the way back.

"A coward." The little girl, who had always been afraid of the weak, became angry now and cursed in a low voice, "Are you that scared?"

"Hey, I wonder which little boy was so scared just now that he couldn't move his legs?" In his free time, the system is very good at being mean. It clicked its tongue twice and said, "Let me tell you, yes What kind of dog is what kind of owner.”

If others said she was fine, and the system said so, she would not be convinced. Song Song pursed her lips and replied, "The same goes for you. Hehe, when he was here just now, you didn't dare to say a word. .”

Come on, no one can say anything now, everyone is more cowardly than the other.

……

It was Saturday, school was on holiday, and there were no other training activities that required Song Shengwen to attend. When he had time, he got up early and went to the fields to help out and earn some work points.

Although the busy farming season has just passed, there is still a lot that needs to be done in the fields.

He feels sorry for his wife and daughter. As long as school is not in session, he will go to work to earn points.

It was rare for Song Song to get up so early. After her parents went to work, she stayed at home alone, fed some food to the chickens raised in the yard, and tidied the house again.

Near noon, she prepared the meal, packed it neatly in an iron lunch box, and put it into a small bamboo basket, ready to deliver the meal.

The sun was a little bit poisonous today. It was so dazzling that she almost couldn't keep her eyes open as soon as she went out. Song Song thought about it, turned around and took the small straw hat Yu Pingfang bought for her from the town and put it on.

There is also a small flower pinned to the hat.

There are many people delivering food on the road, most of them are women and children with relatively weak labor force.

Song Song was carrying a bamboo basket, and when he met an acquaintance, he smiled sweetly and greeted them.

Most of the people in the village are kind, although some like to say sarcastic words, but after all, people with smiling faces will say hello to you. You can't say it to others for no reason, right?

When they arrived in the field, Song Song saw Father Song and Mother Song at a glance, and quickly called them to the shade and took out their lunch boxes.

Yu Pingfang still had some unfinished work on her hands, and she was feeling uncomfortable and wanted to rest after finishing her work.

Song Song saw her thoughts and took the initiative to shout, "Mom, you go and have a rest. I will help you with the rest of the work."

"This..." Yu Pingfang hesitated, glanced at her daughter's fair face, and sighed. Just when she was about to refuse, she met the little girl's bright eyes again, thought about it and finally nodded.

After receiving Yu Pingfang's response, Song Song hurried to the field she was responsible for.

In fact, she didn't need to do anything, just pull weeds.

Generally speaking, weeding should be carried out during the budding stage, but it is inevitable that some fish will slip through the net. The remaining weeds will grow very strong, taking advantage of the fertilizer and sunlight of the crops, and they will grow very well.

Song Song clapped his hands and started humming under the noon sun.

But I don’t know why, it was because she was weak or the grass was rooted too tightly, so it was extremely laborious to pull it out, not to mention that there were fine sharp thorns on the edges of the leaves of the weed, and it didn’t take long for her palms to be worn out. There were strips of red marks.

Song Song almost sat down on the ground, lowered his head and sighed quietly.

hurts a little.

"00, I feel like I'm more than a little useless." She pursed her lips, looking extremely frustrated.

The system knitted its sweater and replied, "I don't think so. Everyone has what they are good at and what they are not good at. Just like you, you may not be good at work, but you are better at..." "

The little girl's pupils couldn't help but dilate a little, and she listened to the system's words attentively.

"She's better at attracting male protagonists."

Song Song:......

"Is this an advantage?"

"Why don't you count it?" The system was retorting when suddenly his eyes fell not far away, and the originally raised tone instantly dropped, "Look, isn't this coming?"

"Huh?" Song Song blinked and followed the system's gaze.

Under the tree, she saw a particularly cold-looking man striding toward her.

Song Song's back suddenly straightened up, so stiff that she didn't dare to move. All the memories of last night flooded into her mind again, making her look at the man involuntarily.

When her eyes were about to stick to his chest, Song Song quickly stopped herself, blushing and lowering her head again.

When Zhao Haicheng approached, he saw this picture.

The little girl who looked like white jade sat in the ground with her head hanging down. She looked like a small girl, as if he could easily pick it up and take her away with one hand.

Well, and it seemed that no matter what he did, she couldn't resist.

Zhao Haicheng raised the corner of his mouth and squatted down next to her. He was still much taller than Song Song.

He works quickly and will earn enough work points in no time.People in the village secretly say that he is too lazy all day long. In fact, he can do what others do in several hours in an hour, so why go out and waste time?

It's better to do more other meaningful things.

Like, helping a bunch of little girls who look like they're about to cry.

The man's voice was a little hoarse, sounding like a storm in the desert, swirling with unknown dangers.

"What's wrong with my hand? Let me see."

To be honest, Zhao Haicheng was very good-looking, but his good looks were different from all the men she had ever met.

He is tough and neat, with a bit of indescribable wildness, which reminds people of a wolf in the mountains.

Song Song was a little afraid of him.

After hearing his voice, she couldn't help but tremble, then she raised her head and slowly spread her palms.