Without a trace, his subordinates pinched a piece of soft meat on Song Chongjin's waist and twisted it vigorously.

You can feel that Song Chongjin's breathing is a little heavier.

Only then did he drag Song Chongjin, who was pretending to be drunk, to the backyard directly, and it was faster to pass through the small door in the backyard.

Even if Song Chongjin was found pretending to be drunk, he was very calm, and simply leaned on Wang Yongzhu's body, especially because he was tall, so he leaned on Wang Yongzhu's shoulder, and from behind, Wang Yongzhu was embraced by him.

When he arrived at Song Chongjin's small courtyard, Wang Yongzhu threw Song Chongjin onto the kang and turned around to leave, but found that his clothes were torn apart.

Turning around, Song Chongjin's pitiful two fingers gently tugged at the corners of his clothes: "Yongzhu, don't go, stay with me for a while." ”

looked at Song Chongjin for a while, until he saw Song Chongjin lower his head, and then snorted: "You lie down!" ”

Everyone is busy today, Song Chongjin's kang has not burned, the room is cold, and the kang is also cold, and there is not even hot water.

Song Chongjin's appearance at the moment, this wine is not eight points but also seven points, I think it has been poured a lot, it is estimated that she will be thirsty and uncomfortable in the middle of the night, she can't keep it at night, but it can always make Song Chongjin feel more comfortable at the moment.

Song Chongjin listened to Wang Yongzhu's tone with a softening meaning, and hurriedly loosened his fingers, lying on the kang, and followed Wang Yongzhu with good eyes.

Wang Yongzhu first burned the kang, boiled a pot of hot water, twisted the handkerchief, and wiped Song Chongjin's face and hands.

He poured him a pot of tea and warmed it, ready to drink it when he was thirsty.

Song Chongjin looked at Wang Yongzhu's back almost greedily, since he was sensible, when he was injured, when he was sick and no one cared for, and when he had to struggle to earn money, when he was about to lose his bearing, when he was alone and gritting his teeth and struggling, once, when he was at his weakest, he imagined that maybe one day, there would be someone who would be busy for him like this and take care of him.

I don't have to do anything, just look at it and feel solid and warm in my heart.

He thought that he would never have such a blessing in his life, and that it could only be a little unrealistic luxury when he was occasionally weak in the middle of the night.

Even dreaming, he didn't dare to have such a sweet dream!

But I never thought that he would be able to have his fantasy come true one day!

This day was twenty years late, but it was not absent after all!

This belated warmth, too little, too precious, so precious that he almost wanted to cry at the moment.

At this moment, Song Chongjin knew that in this life, with Yongzhu, his life would be complete.

Although Wang Yongzhu knew that Song Chongjin had been looking at him directly, he didn't care.

It wasn't until the temperature in the room rose and warmed up, and when I touched the kang, it was also hot, so I was relieved.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a scream in his head: "Host! What are you doing? Why has the object's favorability of you escalated again? ”

Odada? Isn't it going to calm down? For so many days, she had almost forgotten that it existed, why did she suddenly speak out again?

Do you also say that the favorability has been upgraded again?

Could it be?

Wang Yongzhu looked at Song Chongjin, and only then did he realize that Song Chongjin's eyes were extremely soft at the moment, not as cold and deep as they were before, and his eyes were about to drip when he looked at him.

The eye circles are still a little red, is this because I was moved to cry?

Thinking about it again, Song Chongjin has been since he remembers

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, I didn't feel too much warmth, and Wang Yongzhu's heart softened.

While ordering Xiao Tiantian to shut up in his mind, he held Song Chongjin's hand and asked in a rare soft voice, "Do you want to drink water?" ”

Song Chongjin nodded.

Wang Yongzhu got up and poured him a glass of water, tested the temperature with the back of his hand, and then handed it to Song Chongjin's mouth and fed him to drink.

Song Chongjin seemed to have fallen into the clouds, dizzy, and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he felt that his throat was hard, and he couldn't spit out half a word.

Very docilely drank the water brought by Wang Yongzhu one by one, he thought, even if Yongzhu fed him poison now, he would be as happy as he was.

After drinking the water, Wang Yongzhu thought that he went to Chongzigou yesterday, and today is a day, it is estimated that he has not eaten anything, and he has been drinking, no matter how iron his body is, he can't stand it.

"Are you hungry? Why don't I cook you a bowl of noodles to eat? Wang Yongzhu's attitude was gentle, so Song Chongjin couldn't wait for time to stop at this moment.

After her reminder, I also felt that my stomach was empty, so I nodded hurriedly.

Wang Yongzhu patted Song Chongjin on the shoulder: "Okay, you lie down again, I'll cook noodles for you." ”

Song Chongjin also has a kitchen here, and everything is fully prepared.

It's a big night, Wang Yongzhu looked at it, it would be too troublesome to knead the dough or something.

simply went back to Wang's house along the side door of the courtyard, and put the remaining unfinished noodles in the stove house, as well as half a jar of chicken soup, touched a few eggs, and put them in the basket together and mentioned this small courtyard.

I lit the fire again, boiled the chicken broth, added the noodles, and beat a few poached eggs into it.

I brought the jar directly to the house, took two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and scooped up a bowl of noodles for myself.

After a busy day, she didn't eat well, so she happened to eat with Song Chongjin.

Song Chongjin looked at the lights in the stove house through the gap in the window, and the steaming heat, and finally this small courtyard felt like a home

Seeing that Wang Yongzhu was busy, Song Chongjin honestly turned over and sat up, sat at the table, and waited for Wang Yongzhu to sit down before picking up the dishes and chopsticks.

The chicken broth is delicious, the noodles are gluten, and a few poached eggs are beaten.

Song Chongjin had a great appetite just by smelling the taste, not to mention that he had his sweetheart by his side, it was rare for the two of them to have a meal together so quietly.

He killed all the remaining noodles alone, drank even the chicken soup, and the whole body was warm, and the wine that had been suppressed slowly came to his head.

For a while, his eyes were astringent, his speech was soft, and he wanted to say a few words, but he was dragged directly to the kang by Wang Yongzhu.

Holding Wang Yongzhu's hand, he fell asleep after a while.

Wang Yongzhu finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, brought Song Chongjin to the door, and returned to his yard.

Mrs. Zhang never slept, listening to Wang Yongzhu's movements, she also knew that she went to the stove house to get food and went to Song Chongjin's side.

At this moment, I heard the girl coming, and the sound of locking the side door, so I was relieved.

After Wang Yongzhu washed up, he lay on the bed, and then pulled Xiao Tiantian out: "Didn't you say to calm down?" Why did it pop up again? Also, has Song Chongjin's favorability towards me now reached the achievement of a confidant? ”

After Xiao Tiantian was lifted from the seal of his mouth, he was very panicked: "Host, how can you brush up your favorability so quickly?" Can't you keep up with your previous progress toward favorability? ”

Article 33

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