Chapter 75: What Can I Do About This?

"What can I do about this, Miao Miao?"

If she can't plow the field in time, then Miao Miao will definitely not be able to catch up with this year's autumn planting, although she doesn't have to pay taxes, but there is no food, and she will face the dilemma of starvation in winter.

Zhao Han definitely didn't want Miao Miao to suffer at all, and suddenly became anxious.

"What's the hurry?"

Can this living person still be suffocated by urine?

She doesn't know how to farm, can't she learn?

I'm afraid that no one in Qingshan Village now doesn't know that she has a "great relationship" with the county magistrate, if she encounters a little difficulty, who she sincerely asks for advice, presumably as long as she is not stupid, she will definitely not refuse her.

"......"

"You obediently healed your injuries, you did me a great favor."

Confidently interrupting Zhao Han, Xue Miaomiao's eyes rolled, a trace of essence flashed under her eyes, and her red lips hooked up a wicked smile, she had a great idea, which could not only solve the predicament in front of her, but also anger someone, killing two birds with one stone, how good.

"I'll be careful not to get wet."

A trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, every time he was coaxed by Miao Miao as a child, he still couldn't help but be embarrassed, no matter what, he was sixteen years old this year, not a child anymore.

But Miao Miao seems to like to see him as a child, and from time to time she will coax him with a childish tone.

Zhao Han didn't understand, where did he give Miao Miao such an illusion?

However, being cared for by Miao Miao, Zhao Han couldn't stop being happy in his heart.

This made him entangled, should he correct Miao Miao's attitude towards him?

It's painful and happy.

"What time will your family plow tomorrow?"

didn't notice the embarrassment in Zhao Han's eyes, Xue Miaomiao was still thinking about tomorrow's plan in her mind.

"At nine o'clock in the morning, my father said that while the sun has not yet come out, I should plow all the fields at home as much as possible, compost them once, and then wait for the seedlings to come out......"

Hearing this, his eyes lit up, and Zhao Han grabbed Miao Miao's hand excitedly, "By the way, Miao Miao, I'll go learn from my father tomorrow, and when I learn, I can help you plow the field." ”

"Just you?"

Meaningfully looked Zhao Han up and down, raised his eyebrows lightly, Xue Miaomiao hit him very unceremoniously and said: "I'm afraid that this little body will have to lie in the field in less than two minutes, and I won't have to smear my eyes at that time?" ”

It's good to have the heart to help, but you also have to do what you can!

It's not that she looks down on Zhao Han, but Zhao Han's body is afraid that he is similar to a child, and he can't withstand the slightest toss......

"Miao Miao, do you look down on me?"

The bright eyes dimmed, Zhao Han lowered his head in a frustrated manner, muttered sullenly, and his tone was full of grievances.

"I'm just telling the truth."

Rolled his eyes, this person is really good at coming to things, pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic when he doesn't agree, I don't know if it's really shameful?

But what made Xue Miaomiao most helpless was this body, knowing that Zhao Han was acting, and she could still be soft-hearted, she was really convinced.

"I'll work hard to exercise, Miao Miao, don't dislike me, okay?"

Regarding the problem of physical weakness, Zhao Han has not wondered why he is the only one in the whole village who is so incapable of doing things, and he has to drink medicine at every turn.

According to his father, he was a premature baby, and he had a serious illness not long after birth, which completely injured the fundamentals, and he could only survive by taking medicine.

Only then did Zhao Han dispel the doubts in his heart.

It wasn't until he found out that in the past two years, he obviously felt that he was in good health, but his mother insisted on letting him drink the medicine, and after every time he drank it, he obviously felt that his body had deteriorated, and he had doubts again.

Is that medicine really for him to nourish his body?