I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

When they arrived at the place, Zhou Ting got out of the car with Rong Zhen, wearing the ugly hat he was talking about with a cold face.

In recent years, roads have been built in the village, and buildings have been built for every family. It is not at all the impoverished mountainous area that Zhou Ting imagined.

He obediently followed Rong Zhen all the way, and after a while, he saw an old one-story house in a remote place.

Rong Zhen took them in with the key: "This is my grandpa's house. No one lives in it, so it hasn't been renovated."

Wang Li asked, "Where's your grandfather?"

Rong Zhen has unlocked the lock and pushed open the door: "It's been many years since I passed away."

Wang Li was a little embarrassed: "Sorry."

Rong Zhen: "It's okay."

Zhou Ting frowned, and then he remembered that he hadn't seen his family since he lived in Rong Zhen's house.

Hearing what he said just now, he thought it was just the old man in the family who passed away, and his parents must be working or doing business outside, but as soon as he entered the main room, he saw three posthumous photos on the top table.

Two of them were a young man and a woman, and the other was an old man.

The young woman looks a bit like Rong Zhen.

Zhou Ting paused for a long time without making a sound, and his face was not very good-looking.

Rong Zhen thought that he thought it was not good here again, so he didn't feel surprised, so he didn't say anything. In the past, he opened all the windows and put the curtains on both sides to ventilate the air. It's still morning and the temperature is very high.

He went to the warehouse inside and took out the fan to wipe off the dust, and plugged it in.

Zhou Ting looked at his figure running around, and glared at Wang Li with some irritability, but the other party looked puzzled.After he reacted, he went over to help clean up together.

When Rong Zhen was cleaning up the house, he answered a phone call, saying that he was going to get things from relatives in the village.

When I came back, there was a bag of peanut seeds in the basket, and there was a clean bag. I don't know what was in it.

Zhou Ting was sitting in front of a fan blowing the air, and glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Rong Zhen took out three popsicles from the clean bag, which he bought at a nearby canteen when picking up peanut seeds, and he handed two to Wang Li nearby, signaling that the other party would give the other to Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting picked it up, but his voice was weird: "Just these few steps, I don't want to hand it by myself."

Wang Li was taken aback for a moment, realizing that he was talking about Rong Zhen, and subconsciously frowned.

From his point of view, Rong Zhen's life was not easy, and he guessed the general situation when he saw the posthumous photo not long ago. The posthumous photo was a long time ago, and his parents obviously did not die in recent years.

He was a little sympathetic to Rongzhen at that time, it was very pitiful to live alone at a young age.

Now that it's such a hot day to go back to work in the village and take care of a young master who insists on playing with him, he is still bossy about such a little thing now, and if he puts it on himself, he probably won't be able to bear it long ago.

But Rong Zhen didn't seem to hear anything, and directly tore open the packaging bag, holding a popsicle in one hand, and fanning himself with a small fan in the other, with a happy expression on his face.

Zhou Ting kept glancing there, his eyes were full of that angry face, and gradually felt that the fan in front of him was getting hotter and hotter, so he got up abruptly, and snatched the fan from Rong Zhen's hand.

Rong Zhen looked up in surprise.

Zhou Ting pointed to the fan: "You go there."

Rong Zhen: "Huh?"

"Go as soon as I tell you to go."

He said oh, went over to sit down obediently, the oncoming wind made him very comfortable, and soon forgot Zhou Ting's sudden abnormality, continued to lick the popsicle, finally withdrew the tip of his pink tongue, and couldn't help but tilt his head away look.

Zhou Ting was fanning quickly with his small fan, easily tore open the popsicle bag with the other hand, stared back and forth with his head down, and then took a tentative taste.

His brows furrowed, his eyes hardened.

Like seeing a false advertisement, he instantly felt that he was cheated by Rong Zhen.

Not tasty at all!

This incident caused Zhou Ting to not speak a word to Rong Zhen until after lunch.

After a short rest after dinner, Rong Zhen said that he was going out.

Zhou Ting sat in the room with a cold face, listening to the chat between Wang Li and Rong Zhen.

"Should we go now? Will it be too hot?"

"There is a place to enjoy the shade in the field, and there are trees on the back of the mountain. It should not be exposed to the sun now, and I will go back as soon as possible."

"Okay, then you should be careful, don't suffer from heat stroke..."

"thanks, I will."

After Rong Zhen left, Zhou Ting on the recliner closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

10 minute has passed...

half an hour passed...

He couldn't sleep at all.

Opening his eyes gloomily, Zhou Ting wanted to ask Wang Li to call Rong Zhen. He wanted to call someone back to serve him, but no one answered after calling several times. When he entered the back room, he found that guy was already lying on the bamboo bed Asleep, still snoring.

"Fuck!" Zhou Ting kicked the opponent's bed.

Aren't you worried about heatstroke?

You worry ass!

Wang Li was in a deep sleep, his kick didn't have any effect, the opponent just turned over.

Zhou Ting kicked the door out angrily.

After going out, the whole person stood under the scorching sun and became more anxious for a moment.

He didn't even know where he was going, it was his first time here, and there were strangers everywhere.

Zhou Ting was standing at the crossroads, holding his mobile phone, unable to press the dial button, and was annoyed when a few middle-aged women wearing straw hats of the same style as him passed by.

He was well-dressed, tall and tall, and his face was too handsome and clean, which was incompatible with this atmosphere.

But the smell of being about to explode made the women laugh and discuss from time to time.

When Rong Zhen brought him and Wang Li back in the morning, he met no one, so no one knew that he had something to do with Rong Zhen. One of the women passed by and kindly asked, "Young man, why are you standing here in this hot weather? Whose family are you from?" Yeah? What happened?"

These people speak with a strong accent, but they can all understand.

Zhou Ting had planned to leave when they were laughing, but when he heard this, he subconsciously stopped and asked, "Do you know Rong Zhen?"

"Ah? You are looking for Xiaozhen!" The women obviously knew Rongzhen, and pointed to the house not far behind him with a smile, "That's his house, do you want to call someone for you? He probably He went to the field, you are very lucky, he usually doesn’t live in the village, and you just caught up with him now.”

Seeing a woman take out her mobile phone to ask for a call, Zhou Ting frowned and stopped: "No need, where is he working, can you help me guide the way?"

Several women enthusiastically told him how to get there.At the end, Zhou Ting suddenly said thank you awkwardly.

The place where Rong Zhen works is not far away, it takes about 10 minutes to walk there.

It’s just that the road is not easy to walk, let alone the mountain road. When crossing the field ridge, his clothes were splashed with muddy water, and his pair of limited joint sneakers that he hadn’t worn for a few days were also stained by the mud. He was so angry that he wanted to stay on the spot threw.

After finally reaching the place and finding a familiar figure, Zhou Ting walked over with a smirk on his face, and poked him on the back.

Rong Zhen was digging a hole with a hoe, and when Zhou Ting poked him, he immediately turned his head.

His face was flushed red because of the heat, and his bright eyes were soaked in sweat. When he looked at people with wetness, he looked like a fawn with dull hair.

For some reason, Zhou Ting's stomach full of anger disappeared, but he said unforgivingly: "Oh, I'm alive, I thought I was already familiar."

Rong Zhen was very surprised: "Hey, why are you here?"

Zhou Ting snorted, and glanced around casually: "Look at the scenery." He looked completely embarrassed and did not look at the scenery leisurely at all.

Rong Zhen sighed, and kindly suggested: "Actually, you can come back in the afternoon when the sun is gone. It's too hot outside now."

Zhou Ting gave him an annoyed white eye: "You don't need to worry about it."

Rong Zhen continued to dig a hole, leaving him alone.

Zhou Ting walked around slowly, as if he was really looking at the scenery.

It is backed by the foot of the mountain, and there are many trees nearby, so it is not too sunny.

But Zhou Ting still felt hot. He looked at Rong Zhen who had been working quietly, and the other party would naturally be hotter than him, and he began to feel unhappy.

Rong Zhen finished digging the row of holes in front of him and was about to turn to the next row, but when he stepped on the ditch at the edge, he lost his footing and fell down with a "boom".

He sprained his ankle, and while he was breathing in pain, a black shadow suddenly fell down on the ground. The man rushed over at some point, and stretched out his hand to pinch his ankle to see.

Rong Zhen frowned: "It hurts!"

Zhou Ting paused, this was the first time Rong Zhen yelled at him so unceremoniously, it was really painful, he subconsciously moved lightly, but his face was calm: "You deserve it, it hurts you to death."

Rong Zhen pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to push him away. The man was stuck in place like iron, not moving, staring at his slightly swollen ankle, couldn't help stretching out his hand, but he didn't know how to rub it. Rong really hurt and cried.

"It hurts...it hurts!" Rong Zhen burst into tears one after another quickly, and landed on the back of the man's hand with a "smack", the transparent liquid instantly melted and smeared on his skin, and the man froze, As if being scalded, he withdrew his hand suddenly.

Rong Zhen sat on the ground with his legs crossed, he moved his pale mouth, buried his face under his arms, and remained silent.

He was waiting for the pain to ease, and he was trying to control his tear ducts that were collapsing from physical pain.

After a while, the pain became less obvious, and he sucked his nose, trying to see if he could stand up.

When she raised her head, she suddenly met the man's deep eyes.

Rong Zhen was taken aback, he thought that the other party's temper must have left impatiently, and it was impossible for him to control himself.

In fact, Zhou Ting has been squatting in front of him all the time, wanting to see what's wrong with him, but afraid of making people cry again. Seeing that Rongzhen was finally willing to show his face, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time stretched out his hand to hug the surprised face Get up and walk back in big strides.

Rong was so surprised that he forgot to make a sound.

When walking on an uneven road, in order to prevent Rong Zhen from falling, Zhou Ting subconsciously hugged him a little tighter.Unexpectedly, with a slip of his hand, he unintentionally pinched the opponent's waist, Rong Zhen suddenly let out a groan.

There were trees on the side of the road for shade, and the wind was blowing. It was cool, but the man's face was slightly red, and he quickly moved his palm away from there, and warned with some annoyance, "Don't bark..."