hello little angel

Chu Zhao'an is the male protagonist of this world, a young Marquis, and his mother was the former eldest princess, and she was also the first female general in the court who repelled the enemies at the frontier - Chu Yu.

After the crown prince came to the throne, Chu Yu quickly surrendered his military power, married a merchant, and gave birth to Chu Zhao'an.Chu Yu was very prestigious in the army, in order to prevent future troubles, the emperor planned horse bandits to rob and kill Chu Yu and his wife. Chu Zhaoan inherited his mother's title and was sent to Biancheng.

In order to cultivate power, Chu Zhaoan took the initiative to get acquainted with Zhou Xingyu, the son of a wealthy businessman, and secretly recruited soldiers with the help of the Zhou family's financial resources, planning to return to Beijing for revenge.After Zhou Xingyu was forced to marry the villain due to his frailty, the villain gradually took control of the Zhou family and prevented Chu Zhaoan from doing things.

【Although Zhou Xingyu has feelings for Ding Zheng, he is no match for his love for Chu Zhaoan.So on a dark and windy night...] The system lowered its voice and played weird music in Zhou Xingyu's consciousness, [Zhou Xingyu stabbed Ding Zheng with a knife, but was cut by Ding Zheng who had been prepared for a long time, and blood gushed out. Thunder and lightning……】

"Stop reading." Zhou Xingyu opened his eyes, "Let's talk about the ending."

[Xiao Yu is scared?It's so cute...] System Xizi holding a heart shape, 【Ahem!In short, after Zhou Xingyu died, Chu Zhaoan found a reason to kill the villain, became emperor himself, and worked hard all his life. 】

[Xiao Yu just needs to make sure that the final plot does not go astray. 】

The surrounding environment is simple, but very clean. The clothes on his body have been changed, and he only wears a pure black cotton shirt. Zhou Xingyu buried his head and sniffed lightly, and there was a fragrance of saponins.

There are a pair of cloth shoes next to the bed, which are big enough for him to wear as slippers.Zhou Xingyu slammed his shoes on and walked to the door, looking around with a pair of deer-like eyes.

Ding Zheng was walking back with the porridge, when he bumped into the young man who was looking around with half his head out at the door.

The moment their eyes met, before Ding Zheng had time to take a closer look, the boy turned around and ran away in shock, throwing his shoes on the ground in a panic.

Where could he escape, if he hugged his knees on Ding Zheng's bed and curled up into a small ball.

"Are you hungry? I cooked vegetable porridge." Afraid of scaring people, Ding Zheng just stood far away from the table.

Zhou Xingyu looked at him quietly.

Ding Zheng's forehead hair is very long, covering his eyes and facial contours, and his body is also long. The gray coarse cloth clothes don't look bulky on him, but on the contrary, he has a strong aura of not being close to strangers.

It just looks a little bit scary.

"You passed out on the mountain yesterday, so I can only bring you back." Ding Zheng was not in a hurry, and patiently waited for the boy to reply.

Xiao Tuanzi on the bed raised his head slightly, his eyelashes flickering with aura of aura, like a little deer drinking from a spring, always on guard.

"Are you a country man?"

Zhou Xingyu's voice was still a little hoarse, but his tone was gentle. He just asked questions purely, so that people would not feel offended.The term "country man" was taught by Mr. Zhou. In order to keep Zhou Xingyu away from outsiders, Mr. Zhou painstakingly made up many stories for more than ten years.

Of course Ding Zheng wasn't offended, he just felt hot and soft in his heart, that boy was too cute.

"I'm."

"Then will you rob me of silver taels?"

"will not."

"Your porridge smells so good." Zhou Xingyu didn't eat two meals in a row, the young master was already weak from hunger, but in a strange place, he still had to hold on to his face.

Ding Zheng tried to walk slowly to the person and handed the porridge over.

Zhou Xingyu hesitated and reached out to pick it up, but when he touched the edge of the bowl, he retracted his hand, "It's so hot..." He breathed out aggrievedly at his fingertips.

"Are you all right?" Ding Zheng grabbed his little hand and felt guilty when he saw his soft fingertips turned red from the heat, "I'm sorry. I'm carrying a bowl, can you just drink it?"

The boy's skin is soft and thin, which is of course different from that of a rough man like himself. Such a delicate person should be cared for a hundred times more carefully.

The vegetable porridge is cooked with freshly thickened rice with wild vegetables on the mountain. It is not fine enough, but it is very delicious.Zhou Xingyu took a breath and sucked in another mouthful, his slightly raised nose was reddened by the hot air, his mouth was smeared with water, and when his cheeks were puffed up, he looked more delicious than this porridge.

Lively and fragrant.

Seeing that he was concentrating on eating, Ding Zheng tentatively asked his name.

"Dawn is morning clouds, evening is rain"

"My name is Zhou Xingyu."

"What about you?"

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Ding Zheng's small courtyard is far away from the city, in a remote place surrounded by mountains and rivers, there are few people inhabited.This time, Mr. Zhou was looking for someone in the city inch by inch, and the Zhou mansion was in a state of panic.The young Hou Ye Chu Zhao'an even rode a horse all day long, carrying a knife, and went door-to-door to "harass" him, with a terrifying expression on his face.

Zhou Xingyu, who was at the center of the incident, was living a carefree life, staying in this beautiful place, following Ding Zheng as a tail all day long, stretching out his paws to touch and touch every novelty.

From waterwheels and field plows to pheasants and bamboo rats, you have to ask about everything you have never seen before.

"What is this?" In the early morning of this day, Zhou Xingyu squatted beside the tub, staring straight at the big worm rolling around in the water with his big eyes.

"Loach. I roasted it for you to eat at night." Ding Zheng didn't think the little tail was bothersome, and he always answered every question these days, explaining it in detail like teaching a child.

Ding Zheng cut open the loach's belly with a blade, and the internal organs and blood flowed all over the ground.

Zhou Xingyu is a typical fearless person, and immediately reaches out to touch those "big bugs" who have been disembowelled.

Ding Zheng turned around to avoid his little claws, and Zhou Xingyu followed suit.The two circled around like this, until the pheasant in the fence in the corner of the courtyard started to toss again, Zhou Xingyu turned his attention and ran towards the pheasant.

"Fly away! Ding Zheng! It flew!"

Two days ago, Ding Zheng caught a pheasant, intending to make soup for Xiaotuanzi, who was always sick, but Zhou Xingyu saw a flying chicken for the first time, and liked it so much, he grabbed Ding Zheng's arm with his feet, and asked him in a soft tone , can you stop killing it and keep it up?

Without saying a word, Ding Zheng chopped spring bamboo to make a fence, and caught pheasants for Xiaotuanzi to raise.

Zhou Xingyu was weak and had to take care of a high fever for more than a month.Ding Zheng went to work during the day and had to leave Xiao Tuanzi at home, fearing that he would be blown outside and bored.Ding Zheng simply went up to the mountain to catch rabbits, put the little white thing in a bamboo cage, and put it in the room for Zhou Xingyu to play, and then came back at noon to cook and take a nap with him.

The doors and windows were all open, and the warm sunlight penetrated through the leaves, and the stars fell into the room.Ding Zheng slept on the side of the bed in his clothes, covered the small group next to him with a newly bought thin quilt, gently patted his back through the thin quilt, and leaned on his arm to watch the breath of the exhausted person in the morning.

Under the sun, Zhou Xingyu's cheeks were really like glutinous rice balls, crystal clear and soft, and the fine fluff on his cheeks was coated with a layer of golden light.

Ding Zheng's heart is full of love.

It was cold at night, Ding Zheng boiled buckets of hot water, mixed with spring water brought back from work, and the temperature was just right.

Zhou Xingyu sat obediently on the wooden bench, propped his face with both hands, and watched Ding Zheng throw dried lotus leaves into the bath water. The two of them went to the pond to pick them five days ago, and they knew they were drying them for soaking in the water. Bath, I didn’t take so much at that time.

Seeing that the dried lotus leaves were thrown away and the wormwood was about to be thrown again, Zhou Xingyu jumped to Ding Zheng's side, grabbed his arm and began to frown and act coquettishly.

"I don't like the smell of wormwood!"

Ding Zheng's arm was like iron, thicker than Xiao Tuanzi's two arms combined when exerting force.Of course he knew that this pampered person couldn't get used to Ai Xiang, but he couldn't tolerate his unlimited indulgence in this matter.

The muscles under his hands tensed and bulged, and Zhou Xingyu was hoisted up by Ding Zheng with one arm, and neither of his feet touched the ground.Those wormwoods were splashed into the water by Ding Zheng, steady and accurate.

"He is too strong!" Zhou Xingyu's eyes widened.

【Wow!This villain can't hang us up and beat us in the end? 】The system trembled.

"You're too thin." Ding Zheng understood Xiaotuanzi's eyes, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his other hand to catch Xiaotuanzi's leg, and held him in front of him like a child, and even weighed him deliberately Weigh it.

"Wormwood is good for your body." Ding Zheng coaxed people skillfully, "Don't you want to grow taller? Make more bubbles, and you will grow taller when your body is healthy."

"You country man!" Zhou Xingyu didn't agree, and pushed Ding Zheng's chin with his white and tender palm, hurt by the beard stubble, and glared angrily.

"I am." Ding Zheng put the person down and sat by the barrel, protecting Xiaotuanzi's back with his hands, as the hazy steam rose, both of them were steamed wet.Ding Zheng stroked Zhou Xingyu's loose long hair, and gently soaked the ends of the hair in the water as he would treat a treasure.

His voice was deep and hoarse, but unexpectedly pleasant to Zhou Xingyu.

"Country folks are clumsy in their hands and feet, I hope the young master will take care of him in the future."

"Get out! I'll just wash it."

Zhou Xingyu wrinkled his little nose, obediently soaked in the warm tub, his fair skin was steamed pink.Ding Zheng was sitting at the door, paying attention to the movement of the small group in the room with his ears, but his eyes were on the night sky.

The stars are many and bright, scattered in the blue-purple night sky, and the moonlight will flow, flowing into this quiet courtyard, gentle and peaceful.

Zhou Xingyu was so bored that he chatted with Ding Zheng through the door.

"Why do you live here alone?"

"Without a family, I lived alone."

"Isn't it sad to be alone?"

"Not upset."

Every day Ding Zheng lived was the same, doing everything repeatedly, never sad, never happy.He is used to loneliness and suffering, like a tree on the edge of a cliff, life gives him suffering and asks him to surrender and kneel down, but he stands up, stands up, and lives in chaos, but he is still alive.

But Zhou Xingyu appeared.

How can there be such a beautiful person?It was as if a god had groped for his weakness inch by inch, and created Zhou Xingyu exactly according to his fatal weakness.Every move made him soft-hearted.

"You are so strange." Zhou Xingyu didn't understand, he just thought he was strange.

Wouldn't it mean to go around the bend to express the meaning of letting me leave quickly?

"Can I stay longer? I can't go home for a while."

"Do you still want to go home?" Ding Zheng guessed what Xiaotuanzi was thinking, and felt cute in his heart, and just wanted to tease him, "I thought it was mine if I found it."

"Think beautifully, I am my own."

"Ok, I know."

Otherwise, she would not have taken the initiative to flee to the fire pit in order to avoid the marriage.Of course he knew who Zhou Xingyu was, the young master of the Zhou family, the object of his congratulations.It's just that this group doesn't seem to know who they are, otherwise they should have run away long ago.

Zhou Xingyu got up to wipe the water, his voice was very small amidst the hazy sound of water droplets, but Ding Zheng could hear it clearly.

"Ding Zheng, thank you."

Xiaotuanzi is so obedient, who would be willing to let go?

"no need to thank me."

I just have other plans.

Picture a whole you.