Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Delicate and Soft

When I left early in the evening, I found myself taking the chick away. I wanted to send it back the next day, but my heart always Some of the stability did not come down, so I came over overnight.

The chicken was fed by him, and he was in his palm.

Nanzhao’s eyes fell on his hands and he remembered his “little pet”.

She reached out and carefully took it. "Thank you, I forgot it."

Nothing was said before the high, but the sharp eyes passed through her, and she glanced at the dark corner of the corner of her yard, and then there was a glimpse of the waves in the forehead.

His ability to detect is unusual. Under such light, how could you not notice that there is an individual hidden there?

Moreover, the outline seems to be a man.

Judging from the speed at which she opened the door, she should be in the yard.

Why did the man hide? What is the relationship between him and her?

As early as the brain has quickly flashed several thoughts, but the look is still quiet.

"Gold brother, you wait for me, I will give you money!" Nanxun holding a chicken, turned and quickly ran into the house.

Oh, she completely forgot to hide in the shadows of the plot.

When I saw the eye of the eye, I didn’t step on it.

Maybe he shouldn't interfere with other people's affairs...

Nanxun took the money out and found that he ran away before he was high.

She slammed the door shut, and Zhong Mou also came out of the shadows. It seemed to be a bit angry, and the tone was accompanied by a questioning feeling. "Know, who was that?"

"He is my savior."

"Savior?"

"Yeah, the night before, he saved my life on the mountain. Yesterday I had a fever and coma. He and Xiaoyu sent me to the hospital." Nan Hao said quietly.

When I was in a hurry, I was obviously not sure about this. Then I hurriedly said, "Know, you have had so many things happening? Why not tell me?"

"There is nothing to say, if you really care about me, how can you not know?" The speed of the gossip between the country neighborhoods is very horrible. If he is slightly attentive, he will know her and the one before him.

It is a pity that Zhong Mou always wants to leave the countryside and is very disgusted with the things in the village. He will not pay more attention.

What's more, he did not have a deep understanding of Ling Zhier.

The reason why he is close to the original owner is because she was the best looking class in the middle school, the most fashionable girl, and the open-minded girl. Now, she has money.

"Know, are you blaming me?" Zhong Mou looked at her serious look, reached out and held her hand, and hurriedly explained, "Know, you know, I am very heavy now, I can’t afford it at home. My tuition, I have been trying to make money..."

"Well, I know." Nan Hao pulled back his hand and tightened the money in his hand. "So I don't blame you."

Zhong Mou looked at her black eyes. For a moment, she could not guess her thoughts. The Ling Zhi children he knew were stupid and innocent, but the girls in front of them were somewhat mysterious and difficult to understand.

His words are already very obvious. If she used to, she will definitely give him money, but now...

There was a glimmer of dark light in his eyes. "Know, what happened to you these two days?"

From the time he entered the door, she was swaying to clarify her relationship with him.

Nancy is not going to continue to install with him. His feelings of deep affection are really getting disgusting.

She did not understand the meaning of Zhongmou. He used to sell bitterness before, and the original owner gave him money. He may have given him more than 100 pieces in the past two months.

In this era, you can buy five candy for a penny. One hundred is not a small number.

"Chong Mou, I want to be clear, don't come to me in the future, I am a Cheng family, and it is no longer possible with you. If you study hard, you will definitely be able to do something in the future."

When Zhong Mou listened to her words, she reached out and grabbed her arm. The gentle face was slightly cracked. "Ling Zhier, are you going to clear my relationship with me?"

Nan Yan, his eyes are firm, "Yes."

Zhong angered and did not send, and held her wrist in death. "Good, Ling Zhier, I just want to know, are you looking at the man just now?"

He clearly saw that her money was prepared for the man.

"The taller brother is very good." Nanhao replied.

"Ling Zhier, you are dead husband, the reputation is not good, do you think there will be a man in the village who wants to marry you?" Zhong Mou has some choices.

"That doesn't matter to you anymore." Nan opened his hand and turned and walked back into the room.

After a while, she heard some movements in the courtyard, probably because she was forced to go.

Although Zhongmou is slag, but he still has conquest in his bones, the more he can't get it, the more he is going to find his lungs.

Opposite the courtyard door, he came out from behind a big tree and looked at the angry boy who was walking away. He stood in the place for a while before he left his lips.

He was just at the door of the hospital and heard the words of the two men faintly.

Although this is not very clear, he can't control himself.

Unexpectedly... the two have such an unclear relationship.

He was a little disappointed and angry, but he was heartbroken because of some of her words.

Two extreme emotions, tearing in his mind, until he returned to his house, he still could not calm down for a long time.

At this time, he heard that there seemed to be movement outside the door.

He frowned, got up and came to the door, listening to the footsteps, powerful, as if to treat this as his own home.

He sighed softly, and a cockroach reached the forehead again. He opened the door and the two men in the yard quickly came over.

"Ah, this place is really hard to find. If it is not the eyes of small money, I am afraid I can't find it here." The headed man patted the shoulders of the high front.

"Where, it is clear that the political commissar of the labor is leading the way..." The guards touched the back of the head with some money, and then said, "The high battalion commander, the political commissar also said that the place is beautiful, and turned around half a circle."

As far as the front corner of the mouth is also holding a shallow arc, the two were brought into the door and asked, "How come you?"

"Is there a drill recently? It’s not far from here, I will take a look at you." Lao Ying said, and looked at his left leg. "If you feel better, do you want to go back to the army?"

The left leg of the high front has not been completely restored. It also approved his two-month rest holiday, but Lao Ying still hopes that he can return to the army as soon as possible. Everyone should take care of him instead of being here. There is endless loneliness for the indifferent family.

However, even if he returns to the army, he may turn to a logistics worker and can no longer participate in any dangerous and challenging actions.

This is the most unacceptable thing for the past.

"I will go back, but not now."

He also needs time to convince himself.

The laborer nodded. "If you figure it out, come to me."

——

Nanxun put the chicken on the table, took a large basin, took some dry grass from the stove, and gave it a small nest.

She put the chicken in the nest and Cheng Dongyu walked out of the room.

"Xiaoyu, go to the water to take a shower." Nanhao did not look at him, directly ordered.

There are still many times of slavery, and she will toss him when she catches the opportunity.

Cheng Dongyu nodded, her black eyes staring at her for a while, and she seemed to be in a good mood, but she was even more resentful.

Seeing the adulterer, is it so happy?

Still thinking about what tricks to harm him?

Nanxun teased the chicken on the table, Cheng Dongyu boiled the water back, and said, "cooked."

She still didn't look at him. All her attention was on the chicken. "You wash it first, pay attention to the wound."

"..." Cheng Dongyu moved back to the room.

When I came out with my clothes, I just heard that she was talking to the chicken. "Small Gege grows up quickly and gives me raw eggs."

Needless to know, the small grid is the name of the chicken.

Cheng Dongyu’s mouth was stiff and he couldn’t help but open his mouth. “It’s a cock...”

Nan Yan heard it and said, "How is it possible?"

"I saw its ass, it was a cock, and the aunt who sold the chicken also said it." Cheng Dongyu controlled his tone, and couldn't help but scorn, but when she saw her surprised look, she wanted to laugh. .

Nan Yan sighed and turned back to see the small grid, slowly spit in the pink mouth, "What do I want you to use?"

"The meat of the rooster is also very delicious." Cheng Dongyu naturally returned the sentence.

The people in the village raise chickens, not for eggs, or to add a meat dish during the holiday season.

Nanxun was a stiff body, and then looked at Cheng Dongyu with a pair of eyes warning. He said quietly, "Don't want to hit it, do you know?"

Cheng Dongyu snorted and snorted and went out.

The scratched spot on his foot has been treated in the hospital, but he walks with a little cautious feeling.

Nan Yan rushed to his back and said, "Don't let the wound on the foot touch the water, there is no money for you to see the wound."

Cheng Dongyu’s footsteps did not look back, but his mouth was cold and cold. The money in her hand was originally Cheng’s.

——

On the following day, Nanxun let Cheng Dongyu go fishing at the small river at the end of the village. She took the money and went up the mountain to find the high.

She chose a path and tried to avoid the women in the village of Bagua who worked in the farm.

And she walked slowly, so it was half an hour after she reached the front door.

She leaned over and looked at the situation in the yard and shouted, "Tall brother?"

She dare not go in at will, so as not to be embarrassed again, who does not need a space for **?

However, the room responded to her, but it was not a high voice.

"Who is it?" A thick voice sounded, and then a strange man came out of the house.

Nanxun looked at him awkwardly. Did she find the wrong person?

But she clearly remembers it here.

"That, is it high?"

After paying a look at Nanxun, Liu’s lips were dyed with an amiable smile, and the voice was mild. "You look for Ah, he went out, or will you come in and wait for him to come back?"

Oops, he really can't think of it. This mountainous place has such a delicate girl who looks so delicate and weak, not at all like the little girl in the mountain village he saw before. She seems to have a good relationship with Ah Qian.

I thought about it. Ah had already reached the age of marriage, but there was no movement. He had been in a hurry for a few years, but he was indifferent when he saw Ah, and he couldn’t help him.

So...Ah, don’t leave the village, will you have a little connection with the little girl in front of you?

The author has something to say: a little short, make up tomorrow~