The road to wealth for waste peasant women

Chapter 151 Hurrah (2)
"Hehe." Zhan Yunyi chuckled lightly, "I really convinced you, you obviously have nothing, it's a shame you dare to say it!"

"Who said I have nothing?" Nan Qiutong stared, "I have a father, a mother, and a younger brother. With this store, the worst thing is that I still have you?"

"Me?" Zhan Yunyi's heart beat faster and faster.

"Yeah, aren't you still with me and helping me? Then what am I afraid of?"

In fact, Zhan Yunyi didn't do it on purpose, but when he heard Nan Qiutong say that, the corners of his mouth naturally lifted up, no matter how tense he was, the corners of his brows and eyes were full of smiles.

"What expression do you really have? Did I say something strange?" Why does Zhan Yunyi always show such a creepy smile recently?I can't stand it.

"Expression? What's wrong with my expression?" Zhan Yunyi raised his hand to touch his face.

"It's nothing." Nan Qiutong shook her head, "It's almost time to go out to greet guests."

"Hey, wait a minute! What's wrong with my expression? Hey!" Zhan Yunyi caught up with Nan Qiutong, very concerned about his expression.

"Hmm...why haven't you woken up yet?" Qing Le, who returned to the room, squatted by the window, and poked Zhan Yunzhong's face painted with a turtle.

Zhan Yunzhong is very pitiful, he is the only one in the family to earn money, and he has to support many people by himself.

Thinking of what Nan Qiutong said before, Qing Le suddenly felt guilty.You say that Zhan Yunzhong is so pitiful, how can she still bully Zhan Yunzhong?

Qing Le pouted, looked around, found the only towel in the room, soaked it in water, and returned to the bed.

"Hmm... Qing Le wipes it off for you, so you can't be angry with Qing Le after you wake up." Qing Le measured it, and then gently wiped it on Zhan Yunzhong's face, wanting to wipe it off. Drop the turtle on his face.

"Hmm...why can't it be wiped off?" Qing Le only wiped it a few times, and found that the ink-painted tortoise was not wiped off, but faded away, making Zhan Yunzhong's face covered in black ink .

Qing Le wiped it vigorously again, but the ink still couldn't be wiped off.

"Hmm... What kind of broken ink is this? No matter how much you wipe it off, it won't be wiped off!" Qing Le was so anxious that she was about to cry.

I can't wipe it off... What should I do?
"Woooo..."

"what happened?"

The deep voice rang in his ears, Qing Le was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw Zhan Yunzhong with deep eyes.

"Hmm..." Qing Le was frightened, she didn't even have time to wipe her tears, she just stared blankly at Zhan Yunzhong without any reaction.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Yunyi raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Qing Le's face, "Why are you crying?"

"Woooo... Zhan Yunzhong... Woooo..." Seeing that Zhan Yun had woken up again, Qing Le cried even more sadly, and was still twitching, very pitiful.

"do not Cry."

Why are you crying even more?Zhan Yunzhong was flustered for a while, and although he sat up immediately, he didn't know what to do at all, so he could only say "don't cry" clumsily.

"Woooo... Zhan Yunzhong... I'm sorry... Zhan Yunzhong, I'm sorry..." Qing Le cried out of breath, with tears and snot on her face, and she looked very pitiful.

"Qing Le, don't cry."

Qing Le cried so badly that Zhan Yunzhong calmed down.Qing Le's tears kept streaming down, Zhan Yunzhong stretched out his hand to help her wipe it patiently, but he couldn't wipe it dry.

"Don't cry." Zhan Yunzhong's voice became very gentle unconsciously, and the movements of his hands also unconsciously softened.

"Woo... Zhan Yunzhong... I'm really sorry... Don't be angry with Qing Le... Qing Le didn't do it on purpose..."

Not intentional?Zhan Yun raised his eyebrows again.What the hell did this girl do?
"Mirror... woo... Zhan Yunzhong... Mirror..."

Mirror?Zhan Yun raised his eyebrows again, then crossed Qing Le, found the mirror in the room, picked it up and looked at it, and was speechless for a moment.

What is that black face on his face?Ink?It can still be vaguely seen that this dark prototype is a turtle.

"Don't cry, it's okay." Zhan Yun was helpless, he didn't know why, he didn't feel angry about Qing Le's prank, but he was a little helpless.

Qing Le was still crying, crying so badly, Zhan Yun had no choice but to wash his face with water.

"Don't cry, look, aren't you all right?" After washing off the ink on his face, Zhan Yunzhong walked up to Qing Le again, knelt down, and looked at Qing Le.

"Woooo..." Qing Le wiped away her tears, raised her head to look at Zhan Yunzhong's face, "Huh?"

"Oh, it's the first time I've seen someone cry so badly, like a little cat." Qing Le's face was so miserable that Zhan Yunzhong had to take out the handkerchief in his arms to wipe her face.

"Hmm...no...not anymore." Qing Le was surprised, and even reached out to touch Zhan Yunzhong's face.

Zhan Yunzhong was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't avoid it.

Qing Le's hands are small, and the skin in the palm is tender and tender, and it's warm and comfortable.

The corners of Zhan Yunzhong's mouth turned up, and he was in a good mood.

"Well, no more, so don't cry."

"But... but... that was brought up by Qing Le... isn't Zhan Yunzhong angry?" Qing Le pouted and looked at Zhan Yunzhong timidly, "And...and...Qing Le Use the mist to stun Zhan Yunzhong... Isn't Zhan Yunzhong angry?"

"not angry."

Fragrance?Why didn't he know that she also used Mixiang?When did he become so alert?
Thinking that he had made a fatal and low-level mistake, Zhan Yunzhong's face turned slightly cold.

"Woo... Zhan Yunzhong is still angry... Woooo..." Qing Le flattened her mouth and began to cry again.

"No." Zhan Yunzhong felt a little headache.

Is this woman really made of water?Can you cry too much?It gave him a headache.

But even so, Zhan Yunzhong's attitude towards Qingle is still cautious, without impatience or disgust, just afraid that she will cry even harder.

"Really?" Qing Le looked at Zhan Yunzhong, with new tears on his face.

"Really not." Zhan Yunzhong sighed helplessly, took out the handkerchief again, and wiped Qing Le's face.

"Really really not?"

"Well, really really not."

"you promise?"

"I promise." Zhan Yunzhong slightly raised his eyebrows.Why is this conversation so familiar?It seems that they had such a conversation not long ago, "I swear I won't need it. Are you hungry?" Looking at the sky outside, it was already dusk.

"Hmm...hungry." Just now she was crying too much, or maybe she cried too much, anyway, Qing Le was hungry.

"Then go down and find Qiu Tong to order something to eat." Zhan Yun stood up again and held out his hand to Qing Le.

(End of this chapter)