Chapter 8 Why are the flowers so red
"You can't die from hunger, as long as you are hungry, you won't feel it!" Ruhuahua, who has experienced many battles, replied seriously, "But you have to wash it quickly, or you won't be able to eat at night."

As she spoke, she bent down to fetch water. The little girl was slender, and the movement of turning the wheel seemed to be a bit laborious.

Although she was unfairly bullied, she still worked hard to adapt, not even a word of complaint.

What can I do if I'm so easy to bully.

Zhong Liting silently passed her from behind, bent down and turned the wheel to get the water out, "My child, brother will pay you for the water, but these clothes..."

"Don't worry about them! These are really lifeless people, Brother Ting, why are you still fetching water?" Wei Ling lost his temper and kicked over the wooden basin with soaked clothes.

"It's okay." Zhong Liting pulled Ru Huahua back, preventing her from splashing water.

Wei Ling was still not relieved, and poured the bucket of water that Zhong Liting had just brought up on the dry clothes on the ground, and said angrily, "How can anyone bully people like this!"

Ruhuahua was frightened by him and let out a soft cry.

Zhong Liting supported him, "Don't be afraid, it's not for you."

Ruhuahua raised her head and said in a low voice, "But the clothes..."

Zhong Liting: "It's okay, no more."

Wei Ling immediately asked, "What about the couple?"

Ru Hua raised her head in a daze: "?"

what.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhong Liting glared at Wei Ling,
After finishing speaking, Zhong Liting tactfully translated for Wei Ling: "Where's your uncle and aunt?"

Ruhuahua: "Uncle and aunt went to the entrance of the village to play cards."

Zhong Liting said: "You take us... no, take me there."

Ru Hua shook her head in a panic, "No, no."

"Why not?" Wei Ling laughed angrily, and couldn't help questioning: "You girl don't want to protect them, do you?"

Ruhua shrank back timidly, without speaking.

Wei Ling became even angrier, "Speaking?!"

Zhong Liting's Adam's apple rolled slightly, "If you don't say anything, brother will be really angry."

Ruhuahua hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "Auntie will beat people, brother, don't go, it hurts..."

Zhong Liting's heart suddenly seemed to be pried by something, and he couldn't tell what it felt like for a while.

Wei Ling was also stunned.

The little girl hesitated for a long time, afraid that they would also be beaten?

Why is it so painful.

After a long while, Zhong Liting sighed lightly, touched her red cheek with fingertips, "Does it hurt?"

Ru Huahua gasped in pain even after being touched by him, she would not lie, she nodded honestly: "It hurts."

"Damn it, this bastard can do things to children." The more Wei Ling looked at it, the more he felt uncomfortable in his heart. He suddenly came back to his senses, rolled up his sleeves rudely, and said indignantly, "Master, I have to let them know now." I know why the flowers are so red."

Ruhuahua was puzzled: "Why is the flower red?"

Wei Ling: "..."

Zhong Liting: "Kids, don't ask if you shouldn't."

"Oh." Ru Huahua nodded, her stomach growled uncontrollably.

Unlike ordinary people, Ruhuahua didn't show any embarrassment on her face, instead she rubbed her stomach, "Brother, my stomach is singing."

Zhong Liting laughed: "Where is the stove?"

Ru Hua pointed blankly at the front of the hall.

Zhong Liting glanced at the empty stove and asked, "What do you usually eat?"

Ruhuahua found the semi-processed bran.

Zhong and Wei lowered their eyelids and took a look.

Although they have been at war with neighboring countries in recent years, the country is still rich, not to mention that this place is not a remote place, there is no famine, and people still eat wheat bran and fine chaff?

Bran is only pressed into cakes in their camp kitchens to feed pigs and sheep.

Zhong Liting's eyes paused for a moment, and he squeezed a piece of his downcast eyes, and filled them into his mouth without blinking.

Wei Ling wanted to stop him: "Brother!"

Wei Ling watched Zhong Liting's complexion change slightly, as if he wanted to vomit, but Shao Qing chewed it twice and swallowed it.

"Fuck! Is this really for people to eat?" Wei Ling questioned incredulously.

Zhong Liting, who had just had a bite, looked at her expressionlessly.

Wei Ling pinched a little curiously, closed his eyes and put it in his mouth as if death was at home, and just after tasting it, he spat it out with a "pooh".

What the hell is this? It's too unpalatable.

Zhong Liting walked out expressionlessly.

"Brother Ting wants to cook?" Wei Ling followed behind, staring at Zhong Liting looking through the seasonal vegetables and raw meat they brought.

Zhong Liting raised his hand, "Why don't you come?"

Wei Ling chuckled, "I'll help you."

They have been in the military camp all year round, and they don't have the concept of a gentleman staying away from the kitchen. Sometimes they cook a small stove by themselves, which is not very delicious, but it is not difficult to get something to eat.

Zhong Liting looked at the dishes they brought, thought for a while, and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a slender and powerful arm.

Wei Ling was arrested as a strong man, and he was cleaning the pot, washing vegetables and cutting meat.

Ruhuahua wanted to help, but was kicked out by the two.

Zhong Liting methodically heated the oil in a hot pan, sautéed the meat, poured the meat, and stir-fried lightly...

The fragrance overflows instantly.

Hungry, Ruhuahua sat at the door holding candied fruit and gnawing small mouthfuls. Zhong Liting told her not to eat too much, she honestly only ate four or five.

The fragrance keeps wafting from inside, and the breath is full of rich fresh fragrance.

Ruhuahua swallowed her saliva, and when she turned around, someone stuffed her mouth with a piece of meat.

Standing behind her, Wei Ling still held his chopsticks in his hands, bent down and asked her, "Is it delicious? Is it salty?"

Ruhua Hua stood up from the ground, swallowed it first, and smacked her lips, "It smells so good."

"It's done, just right." Wei Ling turned his head and said to Zhong Liting.

"You clean it up." Zhong Liting withdrew his hand, turned and went outside to wash his hands.

"Okay, leave it to me," Wei Ling quickly took the shovel out of the pot, washed a pair of chopsticks, and called Ru Huahua to come and eat, "Child, come."

The plate of meat with seasonal vegetables is quite appetizing and delicious.

Ruhuahua stared at the meat, but with her hands behind her back, she shook her head, "Brother Wei, eat."

Wei Ling pointed to Zhong Liting, then pointed to himself, "We ate before we came here, eat it, or it will be a waste."

It cannot be wasted, it is shameful to waste it.

Ruhuahua remembered this sentence deeply, so she took the chopsticks, took a bite, and then exclaimed, "Brother is really amazing."

"Brother Wei is not good?"

Ruhuahua immediately said: "Brother Wei is also amazing!"

Wei Ling intentionally teased her, "Then do you think it's brother or brother Wei who is the best?"

Ruhuahua struggled with her little head for a while, then said fairly and impartially, "They're all amazing."

"No, I have to choose today..."

"Everything is boring?" Zhong Liting came back from washing his hands outside, raised his hand and gave Wei Ling a chestnut, "Don't tease her, let her eat, quick, come out with me."

(End of this chapter)

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