Always be relatives with Zha Gong [Quick time travel]

Hong Zhuo was blushing with embarrassment, furious, clenched her small fists, wanted to hit Lin Heng, but couldn't bear it, so she could only stare at him fiercely while eating.

As everyone knows, his aggressive appearance has no deterrent effect at all, and it adds a bit of cuteness, which makes Lin Heng want to bully him even more.

However, Lin Heng also endured and did not tease him again.

The corner of his lips curled up, um, I'm really looking forward to the arrival of the night.

The next day, when the two were still on the kang, they were awakened by knocks on the door, followed by familiar roars.

"Lin Heng, open the door quickly."

When he heard the voice of that person, Lin Heng's face suddenly turned cold.

Coaxing Hong Zhuo, who was still asleep, to escape for a while, Lin Heng got off the kang and opened the door.

At this time, the sky is not completely bright yet, everything is still foggy, people have not come out for activities, and the surrounding area is very quiet.

Outside the door was a middle-aged man, with elegant eyebrows and eyes, but his behavior was indescribably vulgar, and there was a faint fierce look in his eyes.

This person was none other than Tang Hui who was arrested half a year ago.

This was released?

The plan is that he hasn't cleaned up much, his clothes are messy, his chin is full of stubble, he seems to have arrived in a hurry, carrying heavy moisture and coldness.

As soon as the door opened, Tang Hui glanced at Lin Heng and couldn't help saying that he wanted to enter the room.

Lin Heng blocked his way.

"Is there a problem?"

Tang Hui, who was stopped, was very dissatisfied, and said roughly: "Why, I don't remember your uncle after half a year. Also, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been imprisoned for half a year."

Speaking of what happened half a year ago, Tang Hui seemed to have a fire burning in his heart.

He clenched his fist, wishing he could swing it up now.

Lin Heng was amused by Tang Hui's shamelessness.

Half a year ago, if he really helped Tang Hui, he would have been imprisoned.

If he is really stupid, he still feels that his status as an uncle is full of weight and allows him to serve him without a bottom line.

Tang Hui thought of something, and loosened his fist: "Forget it, I don't care about you anymore, let me in quickly, and bring me something to eat, I'm almost starving to death."

His words were justified, and he stretched out his hand to push Lin Heng away.

Lin Heng's eyes turned cold, he took a step ahead of him, raised his leg, and kicked Tang Hui out.

The boy who had always been thought to be weak and irritating kicked out unexpectedly, and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Tang Hui took a long time to react.

After he reacted, the anger accumulated half a year ago, and the irritability caused by running all night because of hunger, made Tang Hui explode all at once.

"Little bastard, I will kill you."

He stood up, roared, and waved his fists.

Tang Hui has been messing around since he was a child, and often fights. Although he is not very powerful, he still has some means, but Lin Heng is no longer the weak and irritating Lin Heng he imagined.

Lin Heng, who has been on the battlefield and has countless blood stains on his hands, is no match for Tang Hui.

After a few strokes, Tang Hui was thrown to the ground.

Lin Heng didn't intend to just let him go, and punched him one after another, feeling a little intense.

He knew that part of it also contained the emotions of the original owner.

The original owner has long been unable to bear Tang Hui's oppression under the name of uncle, but he can't help it. No matter whether it is his status as a junior, his timid mentality, or his thin body, he can't be tall and fierce. Tang Hui faced each other.

Lin Heng restrained himself so that he didn't beat Tang Hui to death.

No, it was enough to kill half of his life.

Tang Hui was lying on the ground, motionless like a dog that exhales more air than inhales.

"Tang Hui, don't think that I'm still as easy to bully as before. I warn you, don't appear in front of me again in the future, don't provoke me again, or the consequences will not be the same as today. If you don't get up, get out of here."

Lin Heng kicked him again.

Tang Hui shivered. Afraid of being beaten again by Lin Heng, he stood up enduring the pain all over his body, gritted his teeth, and limped away.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes were heavy on his bruised nose and swollen face.

Probably because he was really afraid of Lin Heng, or maybe because his body didn't allow it, Tang Hui didn't show up again.

However, there was one thing that made Lin Heng even more worried.

It has not rained for nearly two months.

The river is drying up.

Although Hong Zhuo can transform into a human form, she is essentially a mermaid, and she has to go back to the water every few days.

In the past, Lin Heng always took him to a natural pond on the mountain.

The pond is located in a secret place, the water flow is clear, Hong Zhuo likes it very much.

But this pond is also gradually drying up.

Many crops in the field were about to wither, not only the people in Daohua Village, but people from hundreds of miles away were all mourning.

Drought, crops withered, no food to eat.

It was an era when there was not enough to eat, and when the drought came, it was unknown how many people would die.

Probably because the air is too dry, Hong Zhuo has not been in a good spirit recently, he is listless, unable to do anything, and his face has lost all vitality.

Lin Heng didn't care about going to work, and took him to the pond on the mountain every day.

Hongzhuo's spirit will be better only after entering the water.

However, the water was drying up, and the water in the pond could no longer cover Hongzhuo's petite body.

Leaning under a tree beside the pond, Lin Heng frowned, anxious in his heart, what to do.

If the drought continues, without water, can it survive.

Lin Heng clenched his fists tightly, and the expression in his eyes was dim.

He didn't know what he thought of, but after panicking, his eyes became firmer again.

On this day, Hong Zhuo spent half a day in the pond, and her spirits improved.

When going back, Hong Zhuo was still in the water bottle, for some reason, he always felt that his husband seemed strange, and he was very silent along the way.

Zhuo Zhuo doesn't like this feeling, it's very depressing.

After returning home and closing the door, Hong Zhuo came out immediately, threw herself into Lin Heng's arms, and rubbed her head.

"Sister, I want to hug you." Her voice was soft and waxy, coquettish.

Lin Heng froze for a moment, wrapped his arms around his waist, his eyes were complicated, Hong Zhuo relied on him so much, if, if...

His eyes were full of struggle, and it took a long time to become firm again.

Lin Heng hugged the little guy and sat down on the earthen kang. He didn't know if he felt something. Corner, he felt a little uneasy.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Heng opened his mouth and cautiously probed: "Zhao Zhuo, have you missed your black fish father and beautiful mother?"

The person in his arms was silent for a moment, then raised his head to look at him, and whispered, "Thought."

"Then, do you want to..."

"But I want to be with my husband more." Before Lin Heng wanted to persuade him to go home and have a look, the little guy seemed to realize something and interrupted him.

Lin Heng pursed his lips and did not speak.

Hongzhuo's eyes were red and misty, and after a long while, the little milk voice choked up, and asked anxiously: "Sir, are you, are you going to chase Zhuozhuo away?"

Uneasy, afraid of being abandoned, wronged and pitiful, such redness made Lin Heng feel extremely distressed.

It's because he has no ability.

Hong Zhuo is the prince of the mermaid clan, he should be loved by thousands of people, but with him, he can only live in such a simple house, sleep on the soil kang, and cannot appear freely, except that he has no companions, now, without water, even survival is impossible. There is no guarantee.

For a time, the dislike of oneself reached its peak.

How can he protect Hong Zhuo who is powerless to do anything like this.

After closing his eyes and opening them again, Lin Heng calmed down and said, "Zhao Zhuo, you go home."

Red hot tears overflowed at once.

"No, Zhuo Zhuo don't go back, Zhuo Zhuo wants to accompany Mr. Xiang."

His crying made Lin Heng feel even more distressed.

Wiping the little guy's tears with his fingertips, Lin Heng softly comforted him: "Zhao Zhuo, I don't want you, nor do I want you to come back. It's just that there is no water here, and you are not suitable to stay here. Without water, you will dead."

The river in Daohua Village leads to the sea.

Since there is still water in that river, Hong Zhuo must go back.

"Then Zhuo Zhuo doesn't want to go back either, I want to accompany Mr. Hong." Hong Zhuo buried her head in his chest and wept, her small body trembled, looking pitiful.

"Sir, don't abandon Zhuo Zhuo."

The little guy made a pitiful sound like a cub.

Lin Heng's heart softened, how could he be willing to abandon him, but there is no way now.

"Zhao Zhuo, good boy, Mr. Xiang didn't abandon you, as long as this period of time passes, you will come back when it rains, okay?"

"Zhao Zhuo is the one who listens to the most fair words, right?"

The teenager's petite and slender body curled up in his arms, without speaking.

"Zhao Zhuo, my Zhuo Zhuo." Lin Heng hugged him tightly, his eyes flushed.

After a long time, a muffled voice came from her arms, Hong Zhuo said "OK".

But he asked to stay for two more days.

Lin Heng estimated the speed at which the river would dry up, and agreed.

That night, Hong Zhuo was extraordinarily enthusiastic, and took him to the kang after eating, and didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

Lin Heng kissed his forehead, brushed the hair on his forehead, held the little guy in his arms from behind, and murmured in a low voice: "Zhuo Zhuo, don't blame me."

The boy in his arms still had his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping, but a line of tears fell quietly.

Two days were about to pass, and for the last time, Lin Heng brought Hong Zhuo to the pond on the mountain.

The water in the pond dried up so badly that there was only a thin layer of water below the pond.

Hong Zhuo was lying on the edge of the pond, and the red fish tail that used to swing flexibly fell into the water without moving.

He languished, drowsy.

Lin Heng was a little annoyed, he shouldn't have promised Hong Zhuo to let him stay for another two days.

Now, he can no longer change the size, even the fish tail cannot be retracted.

Lin Heng stayed by his side, he could only pray that no one would come now, and when there was no one at night, he would carry Hong Zhuo to the river in Daohua Village and let him return to the sea.

"Sanggong, I'm hungry." Hong Zhuo raised his head, his voice was also small, as if he was weak.

"Okay." Lin Heng took out the meal that had already been prepared, and fed Hong Zhuo mouthful.

At this time, at a place about 20 meters away from the pond, a person hid behind a big tree, his eyes fixed on Hong Zhuo's red fish tail, his eyes were shocked, and he didn't look away for a long time.