Six Zero: Bring tens of billions of supplies and win in the arms of the rough man

Chapter 30 The Diligent He Quhao
"Your family has separated now. If there is nothing serious, don't come to Xixi's house in the future. If you let me see, don't blame me for being rude!!"

Niu Wu gave the Zhong Revolutionary family a hard look.

Zhong Xixi pursed her lips slightly beside her.

Naturally, she knew that Niu Wu was on her side, but Mu Mu was injured, so thinking about it, she still felt that it was cheaper for the Zhong family.

But it doesn't matter, I will slowly make up for it in the future!
Zhong Xixi's family affairs returned to calm, and after Zhong Xixi and his party went back, they felt a little unwilling.

There was no excitement to watch, and the villagers dispersed in twos and threes. From time to time, a few words of insulting Liu Meili's family drifted into the distance with the breeze.

No one noticed a tall figure walking in the opposite direction on the side of the house in the old courtyard.

"He Quhao and I are both innocent, and I bought the things myself."

"It doesn't matter, how could I spend other people's money to take advantage of others?"

"I believe he is not a murderer, he is a good man with a good heart and integrity!"

What Zhong Xixi said just now echoed in He Quhao's ears over and over again, and the neatly folded handkerchief in the palm of his hand, which had been carefully smoothed out, had been compiled into a crumpled ball.

He came here when Liu Meili's family had just arrived when the dispute was the most intense.

When I went home to get the plaster for my grandma, I found Zhong Xixi's handkerchief in the plaster. Neither of them noticed at the time and let him take it home.

It was supposed to be returning the handkerchief, but who would have bumped into that scene and heard those words.

The two of them are indeed innocent and have never had any relationship. What Zhong Xixi said is not wrong.

But he sounded indescribably awkward.

Is it because he is an irrelevant stranger that he can leave himself so clean?
Speaking of which, the two people have experienced a lot together, and in the end they are not even considered ordinary friends.

That being the case, why did he appear at Zhong Xixi's house at this moment, causing even greater misunderstandings.

Taking advantage of the crowd to disperse, He Quhao also mixed in and returned home, but even though he came back, his heart seemed to be still outside the courtyard wall of the old house.

"I believe he is not a murderer, he is a good man..."

Since he said he was a stranger, why did he desperately say good things for him?I'm in a hurry to get rid of the relationship, why are you still talking about this?

What Zhong Xixi said was like an old-fashioned phonograph, echoing in his ears over and over again, and the handkerchief in his hand was smoothed and crumpled again.

"Forget it, I have to return the person's handkerchief."

He's a big man, so what's the matter with holding a little girl's handkerchief?
Repeatedly building up his mind, He Quhao took a deep breath and talked to his grandma, then trotted out of the old house with the handkerchief that had been smoothed again.

When he saw the situation in the courtyard through the gate, he found that Zhong Xixi was staring at the pile of straw under the courtyard wall.

"Zhong Xixi."

He Quhao entered the door with a calm face, and the first thing he did was put his arm into Zhong Xixi's hand, "Your handkerchief is caught in the plaster."

"what?"

"I'll send it back to you, what are you doing now? You want to repair the roof but don't know where to start?"

Before Zhong Xixi could speak, He Quhao rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, and quickly picked up the pair of straws.

From the beginning to the end, Zhong Xixi is like an NPC, no need to answer, just stay here and wait for the player to touch the rules of the game to light up the task.

"you……"

From the moment He Quhao entered to start working, she only uttered a questioning "um".

What's the situation?

What's wrong with He Quhao?And this handkerchief, he was here to deliver the handkerchief, why did he turn it into a roof for himself? ?

"Zhong Xixi, help me get off the ladder."

"what?"

The situation was too wrong, Zhong Xixi nodded with question marks all over her head, her eyes felt a little dull, "Oh, I see."

Maybe it's very kind, so you came to help, right?
In the following time, He Quhao was like a major labor force, climbing up and down and bringing the bundled straws to the roof one by one.

After patching up the leaks, a layer was laid on top of the remaining ones. There are some leaky walls in the house, dilapidated courtyard walls that look like dilapidated houses, and even the light bulbs in the house. It is like simply repairing the old courtyard. Same.

And Zhong Xixi just beat her hands from the beginning to the end, handing something to tie a rope, and she didn't touch anything related to physical strength.

"almost."

There is an old saying: three years for new, three years for old, and three years for mending.

After carefully checking around to make sure there was nothing missing, He Quhao sorted out the used tools, and said goodbye to Zhong Xixi without even washing his hands.

"I have nothing else to do. I'll go back first. If you notice anything else that needs to be fixed, just go home and call me."

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

This person has already helped with the work, so we can't let him do it for nothing, Zhong Xixi is about to ask him to eat.

He Quhao is really swift and resolute, and he is surprisingly agile in everything he does.

Just said go, before the end of the sound, the long legs have already crossed the threshold.

People walked in and did so much work without making a sound, no matter how thick-skinned Zhong Xixi was, it was impossible for him to leave his hands empty-handed like this.

After thinking about it, he pursed his lips slightly and opened his mouth to speak.

"Isn't there a pheasant among the prey you gave me today? I've already killed and cleaned it up, and I'm going to make soup. You happen to be here, and the stew will be ready in a while. You can rest here for a while and just go home. "

"No, my grandma can cook at home."

"You don't need to make up for your strong body, what about grandma?"

Zhong Xixi didn't rush to pull him back with a pale face. Instead, she took the packed pheasant into the kitchen with a calm face, and said while doing it.

"I asked you to take it back to your grandma. The nutritional value of pheasants is higher than that of domestic chickens. It is good for the elderly to drink some."

If she really wanted to make a soup, she could at best ensure that the soup was hot and the meat cooked according to the ingredients she had now, but she couldn't guarantee that the taste would be easy to swallow.

But she is a woman with a warehouse of tens of billions!

Walking around the kitchen materials area in the warehouse, I found the material package for stewed chicken soup easily.

So the stewed chicken soup is extra delicious.

The rich smell of chicken soup wafted out from the gap between the lid and the pot.

"Grumbling..."

Having lived for 20 years and growing up to such an age, He Quhao has never smelled such a strong aroma of chicken soup.

Just by smelling the smell in the air, my stomach started to sing the empty city plan, and the saliva was uncontrollably secreted in the mouth, which made people swallow uncontrollably.

"What ingredients do you put in your chicken soup?"

After He Quhao arrived in this village, he often caught all kinds of prey on the back mountain. In order to take better care of his grandma, he also learned to cook. He could make soup or stew. There is never a time when the chicken soup stewed by Zhong Xixi is not as delicious.

"What kind of ingredients are used? The smell is very special."

"I've never had it before."

It's over, have you been discovered?

Zhong Xixi's heart tightened suddenly.

(End of this chapter)