Seeing the woman's frightened look, Qi Zhuang paused. He stood in front of the kang and stared at the woman for a while.

This woman was so small, only half the size of him, her arms were so thin, her waist was so thin, he could hold it with one hand.

Her skin was so white, her eyes were so big, and her eyes were like frightened rabbits, looking at him pitifully.

His heart trembled slightly, and he wanted to take this woman into his arms and take care of it carefully.

In fact, this is not the first time he has had this kind of thought.

In fact, he had seen this woman half a year ago.

It was evening, and the brilliant sunset was red through half the sky, and the whole land was rendered with a warm hue of sunset. He was carrying the prey he had brought from the mountains through the country road, and the wind was blowing the scent of rice, when suddenly a soft song drifted from the vegetable field not far away.

The song instantly touched one of his heartstrings, causing him to involuntarily stop his steps to find the source of the sound.

I saw a thin girl in coarse cloth clothes carrying a large bamboo basket and standing on the ridge to sort out vegetable seedlings.

The girl sang while tending to the vegetable garden, where there were good vegetable seedlings.

She wore two whips, and the golden sunlight set her with a soft halo.

At that moment, Qi Zhuang felt like he was in a dream, fluttering. He hid behind a large mulberry tree on the ridge and watched secretly for a while, until the sun went down and the girl left with the basket on her shoulder.

At that time, he had an idea to turn this girl into his own woman, take care of her carefully, and not let her be hurt in any way.

Later, he learned that this girl was the second girl of the Liu family. In order to marry Erya, in the past half a year, he got up early and returned to the mountains late to hunt, sell prey, and save money.

......

Qi Zhuang's heart trembled slightly, and he was full of warmth.

"You ......" Qi Zhuang, who hadn't communicated with others for a long time, stammered, "Don't worry, I will treat you well......"

Seeing that Ruoshui was stunned and didn't speak, Qi Zhuang, a cold and invincible big man in front of outsiders, actually blushed.

"I ...... I have meat at home, I'll give it to you! ”

After saying this, Qi Zhuang turned around and strode out of the main house and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at the back of Qi Zhuang leaving, Ruoshui breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked around and found that although the room looked shabby on the outside, it was neatly cleaned up on the inside. On the wall hung a rudimentary bow and arrow, a notched hunting knife, and a leopard skin. The animal skin towels hanging on the basin shelves at the door were washed white, but they were clean.

A bed, a dining table, a basin shelf, and nothing else.

The floor is also cleaned and the whole room feels very comfortable.

There was also no musty smell in the house or the smell of men's sweat. This man named Qi Zhuang is not the same as she imagined.

At this time, footsteps came from the door.

The light in the room was instantly obscured, and the burly man walked in with a large bowl, his tall body blocking most of the sunlight shining in from the door.

"Here you go, here's the rabbit meat I made yesterday."

Qi Zhuang handed the big bowl in his hand to Ruoshui.

Ruoshui reached out and took the big bowl and carefully observed the contents of it. Inside was an oily soup with several large pieces of rabbit meat in it. The soup and rabbit meat filled a large bowl.