Lord Prime Minister washes and sleeps

She couldn't help swallowing, and then quickened her pace.

Work hard!Hollyhock!I have to fight for today's Wowotou!

Gong Chengnan lay down for several days before finally getting out of that state of limp hands and feet, and was able to walk out of that dilapidated room.

This body is not weak in the first place, if it wasn't for the fact that he hadn't eaten enough to escape from the disaster, he had another serious illness, and he was shaken around at the juncture of life and death, he wouldn't be as sick as before.

Gong Chengnan didn't forget the boxing kung fu he had practiced before, and he would practice it after he got out of bed, thinking that even if he couldn't practice as well as before, he had to let himself have some self-protection ability, he had no money and no power It is not difficult to go to Beijing.

After all, the capital is a place he is familiar with, and he still wants to go back.

Going outside and looking at the house where he has lived for several days, Gong Chengnan couldn't help frowning.

He really didn't want to admit that this was a "house". Except for a foundation piled with mud, the whole house was almost made of straw and a few broken boards.

To put it bluntly, in his former prime minister's mansion, he couldn't even live in such a place.

After looking at the house, he looked at the things in the yard. There was nothing but a dilapidated wall made of a few sticks tied with straw ropes and a well, and he knew that the well would be closed in a short time. It cannot be used, because this well has also been flooded, and the water that is pumped out is now turbid.

Of course, if that wasn't the case, he and Luo Shukui, two foreigners, would not be able to live in such a good place with a well.

Thinking of the wife by name, Gong Chengnan looked at the sky and felt a little puzzled, why hasn't anyone come back at this hour?

Gong Chengnan will never admit that he is just a little boy, even though he is very clear that, according to his current appearance, if the little girl is missing, he is very likely to live again but will immediately face the dilemma of being starved to death.

Just when he was thinking about whether he should go out to find someone, Luo Shukui trotted over from outside, still holding a few sweet potatoes with soil in his hands, when he saw Gong Chengnan standing in the yard, he couldn't help but Live cramped up.

"I'm sorry! I came back late today, wait for me, I have already cooked the vegetable soup this morning, now I will heat up the soup and roast some sweet potatoes."

After she finished speaking with her head down, she didn't dare to look up at him, and went straight to the simple stove on the side of the room to cook and eat, but she shrank her hands and feet from time to time, which made Gong Chengnan feel that Something is wrong.

"What's wrong with you? Are you injured outside?"

Gong Chengnan's eyes were very sharp, and after a while, he knew the reason for her weird movements, and regardless of her small protest, he turned her around, and then pulled up her sleeves—

An embarrassing sound of cloth ripping fell on the ears of the two of them.

Gong Chengnan was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the piece of fabric in his hand in disbelief, "This... I really didn't use much force, why did the clothes tear when I pulled them?"

Luo Shukui was also very embarrassed, but not as surprised as he was. "The clothes have been washed thin for a long time... It's okay, I can mend them when I have free time at night!" Fortunately, I haven't returned the needle and thread I borrowed from Aunt Wang last time, or I have to ask someone to borrow it again.

"Replenish it?" Gong Chengnan looked at the piece of rag in his hand and disapproved, "The clothes are so mended that they almost lose their original appearance. Besides, they will be torn if you pull them. Why do you need to mend them? Go ahead and tear them up." Come back and make a new one!"

"New? But we don't have any silver taels now!" Luo Shukui said helplessly with wide eyes.

Not to mention the money to buy cloth, now two meals a day, one meal and one meal, can only fill the stomach, and I have to save some money to tidy up the house. It’s not yet autumn, and the weather hasn’t cooled down yet. Well, this thatched hut is passable except for the dampness. When it comes to autumn and winter, they don't have cotton-padded quilts, and the house is still ventilated everywhere. It will be cold to death even if it is cold.

Gong Chengnan was speechless, for a moment he actually forgot that he was no longer the prime minister who could spend as much as he wanted, but a poor man with nothing but nothing.

I've never been really poor, and I really can't imagine how poor people can be. Gong Chengnan used to think it was a joke, but now he feels sorry for him.

But this matter of not having money just made Gong Chengnan embarrassed for a moment, his eyes glanced at the scratches and redness on her hands, and his face instantly sank.

"How is this going?"

Luo Shukui pulled the remaining half of her sleeve, lowered her head awkwardly, and said, "It's nothing, I just accidentally fell when I came back today."

"Falled?" He snorted lightly, "To be honest, how did you get hurt?" Some of them were obviously pinched by someone, did she think he couldn't see it?Not to mention that she can't even tell a lie, she can't even lift her head.

"I..." Luo Shukui was really speechless, her little face was full of helplessness.

She really doesn't know what to say!Is it possible for him to intervene in the quarrel between their wives?Nowhere does it make sense.

Seeing that she kept her lips closed and didn't speak, Gong Chengnan didn't force her to ask, and just turned around and left, "Okay! If you don't tell me, I'll go to the village and ask. To be thrown like this."

Gong Chengnan is a narrow-minded person, and he doesn't allow others to touch his own things. Although he doesn't really regard Luo Hollyhock as his wife now, he still belongs to him anyway, and he hasn't said half of it. It was a serious sentence, but he was beaten when he went out, and he would not swallow it no matter what he said.

She grabbed his sleeve nervously, "Don't, don't! We are foreigners in this village, I can bear some things and let it go, don't..."

"Tolerance?" Gong Chengnan sneered, and when he heard the gradually clear noise outside, he poked her forehead angrily, "It's people with foreign surnames who can't bear it, look! You can bear it, but they won't let you go You have come to your door, do you think those people are here to apologize to you?"

Luo Shukui also wanted to argue that those people might not have come to look for them, but there was a mean shout from outside the room—

"That motherless little bitch won't let me out yet! Don't think that you can just hide behind that man like a plague chicken! I tell you there is no way!"