Quick Travel: Saving the Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Role

Sun Cheng met Shen Huan again in the town.

He thought she was coming to town to do business. Thinking of their last agreement, he was helping people feed Zhao Yansui every day these days. If this person still had the money to do business without him, he would be angry just thinking about it.

After getting closer, he found that Shen Huan was holding a bag with only some food, and he calmed down.

"Comrade Wang, what a coincidence that you are also in town."

Shen Huan raised his head slightly: "Have you finished eating?"

Sun Cheng hesitated for two seconds before he realized what she meant, and said: "There are still two packs of glutinous rice sticks left. I think it's useless for you to feed him enough. He carries excrement and water eight or nine times up the mountain every day. So, then It's so far up, it's dark till dark, and there's almost no rest time. When I was in the army, I wasn't even that tired during special training. If you keep going like this, sooner or later you'll be exhausted."

Although their special training is hard, it is under the guidance of dedicated personnel. They can rest when they are tired, and their daily meals are barely enough.

He had seen him eating at the door with a rice bowl before. What he ate was basically rice bran soaked in white water, which was completely nutritious.

He doesn't even know how the other party is holding on until now?

Hearing this, Shen Huan's face turned visibly ugly.

She handed the food to Sun Cheng: "You can look after me for another two days, and I will find a solution as soon as possible."

Sun Cheng rolled his eyes: "Do you want to marry him? I have a way to get you to do it as soon as possible, but I want a reward."

Shen Huan thought for a while and took out a piece of jade from his body: "If you can do it within a week, I will give you a few like this."

Sun Cheng: "!!!"

He stared at the thing in her hand, wondering if his ear was broken?

How many will you give him?

Is this a stone picked up from the roadside?

How could it be said so easily?

After getting excited, he also doubted whether the other party could fulfill it, so he said: "I don't want a few of you. If it's done, just give me this."

Shen Huan then handed it to him directly and said harshly: "If it works, there will be more. If it doesn't work, I may take revenge on you."

We'll see the results when the time comes. If it's too bad, she will really kill someone.

Seeing her serious expression, Sun Cheng had a strange feeling in his heart. If he really messed up this matter, the person in front of him might kill him.

hiss!

After all, he was once the King of Soldiers at one time, so why would he be so afraid of a village girl?

"Then you wait for my good news."

The two of them returned to the village almost in tandem.

After Shen Huan sent the things he got home, he went to stay where Zhao Yansui often passed by. Sun Cheng also came over tacitly. At this time, the sun was already setting, but Zhao Yansui still had to climb the back mountain.

It was a higher mountain than the one where she went to do farm work with the original owner's family. It was a round trip of more than ten miles. When going up, it took almost two hours to climb with heavy objects on her back. Going down the mountain basically required running. Pretty fast.

Seeing him climbing up the mountain with a big wooden vat on his back, Shen Huan stepped forward and stopped him.

Zhao Yansui's face was dark and red, his cheeks were slightly sunken, his eyes were dull, the tattered clothes he was wearing were soaked with sweat, and he was breathing heavily from exhaustion.

Seeing her, he blinked in confusion, took a breath, and prepared to go around.

Shen Huan grabbed the strap of his wooden tank: "Put it down."

Sun Cheng was worried that he would knock someone down like this, so he hurried over. He had fed Zhao Yansui for a few days before, and Zhao Yansui had a good impression of him. He thought he was here to deliver food again, so he pointed to the road ahead.

"One more time."

Sun Cheng looked at Shen Huan.

Shen Huan's face was gloomy: "Help him get it off."

Sun Cheng then stepped forward to help him untie it, but Zhao Yansui was very unhappy. He once accidentally fell down and dumped something on the road, and was beaten by his vicious father and stepmother.

From then on he didn't dare anymore.

The two pushed each other for a while, but he lost his footing and almost fell to the road with both the person and the tank. Shen Huan quickly helped to help the person, but in the end the person was able to hold on and the thing did fall.

An indescribable smell spread instantly. Zhao Yan followed the two people's hands on his arms and looked at the excrement water that had fallen on the ground. He was at a loss what to do.

When the two of them went to pull him, he couldn't help but shed tears. Thinking of the last time he was beaten for such a mistake, he was filled with fear and uneasiness.

"It's down, it's down, it's going to be beaten, wuwuwu...it's going to be beaten, it hurts..."

Shen Huan was so angry that he ran away without caring.

Sun Cheng: "..."

He looked at the person walking away, sighed, stepped forward to help him pull up the big wooden vat, and put it aside to wait.

On the other side, Shen Huan faced a fool for the first time and didn't know what to say.

Zhao Yansui wiped his tears sadly.

"Okay, stop crying."

"Wuwu... I'm down. I'm going to be beaten. It hurts so much. Wuwuwu..."

Shen Huan took his hand and squeezed it hard. His hand was like a piece of numb bark, stiff and full of wrinkles, with calluses everywhere. When he picked it up, he saw that the skin was black and yellow, and the skin was skinny, because After long-term heavy labor, there is a tendency for bone hyperplasia in the joints.

He is only eighteen years old.

These hands look like those of people who have been doing hard work for thirty or forty years.

Shen Huan saw the way he shed tears cautiously, probably because his words were too emotional. She actually felt her nose was sore and her eyes were a little misty.

Blinking, tears fell down.

It took almost a minute for Zhao Yansui to realize that she was also crying.

"You, are you afraid of being beaten? It hurts so much."

Shen Huan suddenly reached out and hugged the person in his arms. He also smelled bad, with the smell of sweat and that unspeakable smell.

There was so little vitality, as if something had taken away too much at once, and it was difficult to recover for a while.

So much so that Shen Huan tried to help him check his brain, but failed.

"Don't, stop crying."

Shen Huan wiped away her tears and regained her expression: "I'm fine, Yanyan. Just wait for me for two more days. Don't work for these two days. If you're hungry, come to me or him. Do you hear that? They'll beat you. Just run, and I'll help you fight back."

Zhao Yansui was a little confused: "But I can't beat him. It hurts when I hit someone, and dad, kick me, my legs hurt, my butt hurts..."

He was beaten for more than three days or two. When he couldn't resist, he had already formed this kind of memory, so that when he grew up, he had the strength to resist, but he didn't dare at all.

That couple had been domestically abusing a ten-year-old child for a long time. He already had a brain problem, and he might become more and more crazy if he indulged, but such oppression and abuse would make him more and more stupid.

More and more, they become their free labor force and cheap slaves.

Shen Huan patted his back gently: "It's okay. They won't dare to hit you in the future. No one will dare to hit you in the future. I will protect you from now on."

Zhao Yansui didn't quite understand. If he didn't get beaten up in the future, he would be very happy just thinking about it.

"Really? Are you really going to stop being beaten in the future?"