The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 715
While Song Zhaonan was washing, Shi Qing asked him, "How did you get thrown into the mountain?"

Song Zhaonan paused for a moment while twisting the towel, turned his eyes away, pursed his lips and said, "I, I don't know either."

Judging by his appearance, he pretended to be confused while pretending to understand.

Shi Qing looked at him, and asked suspiciously, "Huh?"

Song Zhaonan shunned his reputation, lowered his eyes again, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry. I must have offended someone. If someone comes to me in the future, you can hand me over to..."

"Do you want something to eat?"

Shi Qing interrupted him lightly, and found that Song Zhaonan was still in a daze, so she went on to say: "You make your own decisions about your own affairs. Even if you can't see for now, you are not my burden. "

"I……"

Although Song Zhaonan can't see it now, he also knows his current situation.

In this small ravine, those people couldn't find him, and maybe he could still survive.But the medical conditions are not good, and his eyes probably won't get better.Even if there is a possibility of treatment at the beginning, it will be delayed and useless if it is delayed.

Song Zhaonan settled down and said, "I want to take a walk in the yard outside, is that okay?"

Before Shi Qing could reply, there were two knocks on the door, and then Ah Fu's voice outside came into the room.

"Sister Qing, your porridge is ready! Do you want me to bring it over for you?"

"Eat breakfast first."

Even if he doesn't eat, she has to eat something.

Woke up early in the morning to go out, Shi Qing didn't even eat a single grain of rice.

After Shi Qing finished talking to Song Zhaonan, he walked out of the house again, and Ah Fu's yelling outside soon faded away.

Song Zhaonan wanted to tidy up the things on the table, and felt that it felt like paper, the size of an envelope.

There are not many literate people in the small mountain village, and Song Zhaonan was a little surprised to be able to touch this kind of thing.

Song Zhaonan put the envelope far away to avoid getting wet by him later.

Shi Qing came back again with the porridge, Song Zhaonan had washed up and was sitting on the long bench, looking extraordinarily peaceful.

"See if you can get used to it."

The staple food here is that kind of barley rice. There is no pressure cooker, and it is still a bit hard to eat just by cooking it in a hot pot.

Shi Qing had no choice but to cook it into porridge.

However, compared to these days of gnawing on those corns that have been dried for an unknown amount of time, Shi Qing now feels that his teeth are simply excellent.

Song Zhaonan knew that the current living conditions were not as good as his before, and he had to eat if he was not used to it, so there was nothing to be picky about.

When Shi Qing sent the bowl out, as soon as he opened the door, he found Ah Fu and his younger brothers hunched over the door, obviously trying to eavesdrop.

"free?"

Shi Qing stood on the stone steps in front of the house, his cool gaze passed over them.

Several people quickly apologized, waved their hands and said: "Not idle."

Shi Qing didn't let them go down the steps, and asked coldly: "Then what are you all doing here?"

Several people stood there awkwardly, looking at each other.Fortunately, there was a clever person inside, who reacted first, and said: "Sister, we have something to talk about!"

Shi Qing: "Say."

The man looked at Shi Qing's impatient expression, and explained concisely: "Your uncle brought people, and they went to Sister Lan to look for you again! We came here specially to tell you, Brother Afu... ..."

Shi Qing: "..."

calm.

She is a good villager, and she has no bad intentions.

(End of this chapter)