Chapter 52 Another day of disgust

"You can't tell anyone what you're doing, you have to be sneaky, if someone sees it, or if someone knows what you're doing, then you won't be given candy, do you agree?"

Zhong Xixi glanced at the faces of several children, and she didn't want to be known about it, she still understood the reason why a big tree attracts the wind.

A village is such a big place, and no one wants to do the work of earning money.

She feels sorry for these children. It is unrealistic to give money directly. It is correct to let the children know that labor can be exchanged for remuneration.

"Okay, we promise you. We won't tell others, and when the time comes, we will pay with one hand and deliver with one hand! We pull the hook!"

The kids are still a little wary.It's just that thinking of Tian Sisi's candy and money, he immediately mustered up his courage and reached out to hook up with Zhong Xixi.

Seeing their child's character, Zhong Xixi didn't give up, but stretched out her hand with a smile.

"Okay, hang yourself on the hook, and don't change it for 100 years!"

The thin and soft fingers are entangled with the children's slender and soft fingers, soft and warm.

The children suddenly giggled.

"I'm sorry, sister, you are not a monster, we wrongly blamed you just now, you are a good person!"

Before Zhong Xixi could react.

A few little radish heads bowed in Zhong Xixi's direction, and then ran away blushing.

The world of children is pure and innocent, whoever treats them well, they will treat them well.

After lunch, Zhong Xixi dried herbs on the ground outside the ancestral house.

He Quhao came over, "Grandma said to make clothes for Mu Mu, but I didn't measure the size, so you can measure it for me and take it back to grandma."

"Okay, I'll go now, and I'll trouble you to come over again."

Zhong Xixi saw He Quhao from a distance, her face turned reddish, and her eyes turned around his Adam's apple unconsciously, fearing that she would accidentally pounce on him, she took a deep breath, and quickly put down the herbal medicine , to catch Zhong Mumu.

"It's okay, it's so close anyway."

He Quhao said softly, looking at Zhong Xixi's back in a daze.

Why does it feel like she doesn't want to see herself?
In just a few minutes, Zhong Xixi came out again and reported the size to He Quhao, who took it down.

"Are you making those herbs for plasters?"

Looking at the herbs on the ground, He Quhao followed them to dry them.

"Yes, some were just dug today, some were dug yesterday, and they will be ready to use tonight."

What Zhong Xixi said was not guilty.

Now she is really planning to make some plasters by herself, otherwise she will reveal her secrets sooner or later. It is not a loss to learn one more skill. There are materials and formulas, and a fool can make them.

"So, are you planning to go to the black market tomorrow?"

He Quhao heard the implication, raised his head, and took a deep look at Zhong Xixi.

"Well, yes, you are quite smart, the roundworm in my stomach? Why do you know everything?"

Zhong Xixi smiled.

I promised Qi Rui before, and I will go to the black market in three days, and tomorrow is exactly the time.

He Quhao didn't say anything, nodded slightly, helped with the herbs for a while, and then went home.

The next morning, Zhong Xixi set off before dawn. For some reason, except when she was at the door, she purposely took a look around on the road.

She had a hunch that He Quhao might also go to the black market today.

Otherwise, what were you doing talking about her yesterday?
Sure enough, in the next second, he saw the tall figure at the end of the path.

He Quhao was tall and tall, with a few rabbits in his hands, he was rough and wild, with the wild wind of a grassland nation.

Zhong Xixi couldn't help but miss a few beats, she really likes this style.

What a sense of security!

"He Quhao, I knew you were going to the black market today, shall we go together?"

Zhong Xixi hugged her three baskets and ran over in three steps at a time, grinning like a spring breeze blowing on her face.

The two small dimples around the mouth are also looming.

She seems to be in a good mood?Is it because I saw myself?

"Ah."

He Quhao was in an inexplicable mood, so he naturally took over the three baskets from Zhong Xixi's hand, leaving her with no burden at all.

His eyes glanced at her flushed face, and then quickly moved away.

Today she brought a lot more plasters than last time, and three baskets full.

"Did you stay up all night last night?"

He Quhao frowned slightly, with a look of disapproval.

Zhong Xixi rolled her eyes and nodded with a guilty conscience, "Yes, I'm so tired."

In fact, the plaster she made herself was pitifully small, and she took out a bunch of plasters from the space to make up the number and sell them together, anyway, the effect of the two is the same.

"I can help you next time."

He Quhao looked at her and suggested again seriously.

Zhong Xixi nodded, "Okay, okay, aren't you helping me right now?"

He Quhao opened his mouth, but finally pursed his lips.

He still wants to help more, and he doesn't want to see her suffer in the slightest.

Zhong Xixi shrugged and walked forward. After walking for more than ten minutes, she looked back at the basket in He Quhao's hand thoughtfully.

"Why do you feel like a follower, why don't I take this basket."

Zhong Xixi thought about it, and went up to pull the basket.

But He Quhao refused to let her go, and she dodged to the side. Zhong Xixi jumped to the ground, tilted her body, and was about to fall to the ground.

He Quhao stretched out his hand subconsciously, and Zhong Xixi's weak, boneless hands rested directly on his arm.

Zhong Xixi's eyes lit up immediately, hey, this texture is not bad!

He Quhao's ears were a little red, and he felt a little hot where Zhong Xixi had pulled him, and then it spread all over his body.

The tingling feeling spread down the spine in an instant...

Damn it, my heart seems to be beating faster again.

"No, just walk."

When Zhong Xixi stabilized his body, He Quhao withdrew his hand, and his expression returned to normal.

Zhong Xixi tilted her head, realizing that it seemed to be the case.

He Quhao had one on his back, two baskets in one hand, and one hand was empty, more than enough.

"That's fine, but for your sake, I'll give you something delicious."

Then, the next second, He Quhao was stunned because Zhong Xixi grabbed his hand.

Different from his calloused hands, those hands were soft and icy cold.

Her hands are so small, and there are still some calluses on the fingertips, which should be left over from work.

The strange sense of touch caused He Quhao's brain to explode, and that tingling feeling came back again.

His throat rolled a few times, and his voice unconsciously became weaker.

"What... what?"

Zhong Xixi rummaged through his pockets and took out a handful of chocolate nuts, put it in He Quhao's palm, and patted it.

"This is a reward for you. Who made you so nice? I bought it from the black market. It's delicious!"

Zhong Xixi grinned, and that smile once again dazzled He Quhao's eyes.

She is beautiful, and when she smiles, everything around her loses its color.

He Quhao was suddenly inexplicably nervous, the kind of nervousness that was at a loss, the kind of nervousness that he didn't have even if he went to the deep mountains and old forests to face wild boars and beasts.

He's a guy whose mind twitches easily when he's nervous.

Then subconsciously said, "Since you know how to make plasters, why don't you make some plasters for removing scars?"

Zhong Xixi, "...??"

Zhong Xixi's smiling face froze immediately, she didn't hear clearly just now, He Quhao, please say it again! ! ! !

Think she is ugly for the second time? ?
(End of this chapter)

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