Although Zheng Wenqing didn't have anything to do, I was afraid that she would be busy looking for a job at that time, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to take care of her.

The little sister is obedient, let's go home with my mother, it's better at home. Let's go, let's go.

Zheng Wenli's hand grabbed the sheets in the quilt, not letting herself make a sound, she almost yelled out, and told Zheng Wenqing to follow her mother back.

Liu Cuixiang tugged a few times, but Zheng Wenqing still didn't move. She is not Zheng Wenyuan, and the more others don't want it, the more they can arouse her fighting spirit.

Liu Cuixiang is different, seeing that Zheng Wenqing is reluctant to leave, she is also angry: "If you don't go, forget it, you one by one, when you grow up, your wings are hard, don't go home if you have the ability." ”

Throw down this sentence and go home alone. What Liu Cuixiang didn't expect was that later, Zheng Wenqing really didn't go home.

Hearing Liu Cuixiang slam the door shut, Zheng Wenqing couldn't hold back any longer, ran to Zheng Wenli's bedside, and cried on his stomach.

Zheng Wenli didn't expect that Xiaomei could achieve this score for her. Usually although Zheng Wenqing is naughty, he is still very well-behaved and obedient, and he has never contradicted his mother so directly.

Zheng Wenli raised her hand and gently patted Zheng Wenqing's back to coax her, but she didn't start crying silently.

CHAPTER XXXIV

Seeing that it was almost noon, the emotions of the two gradually calmed down.

At this time, Zheng Wenqing remembered the chicken soup that Li Changsheng brought in the morning. The little man stood on tiptoe and opened the insulated box to see if it was hot.

Seeing such a difficult action of the little sister, Zheng Wenqing turned sideways and took the thermos box directly into his hand. It's strange, could this be what Liu Cuixiang brought with him in the morning?

I saw the familiar iron lunch box placed on the side of the insulated box, which should have been brought by Liu Cuixiang from home, and this thermos box was not available at home.

With a slightly furrowed eyebrow, he opened the insulated box with a puzzled expression. Zheng Wenqing's expectant eyes followed Zheng Wenli's hand.

The moment she opened the lid, she saw a puff of white heat rising up and smelled the smell of meat inside.

"Wow, big sister, it's so fragrant. Brother Long-legged cooks so well. Zheng Wenyuan didn't know who did it, and when he saw that it was sent by Li Changsheng, he acquiesced that he did it.

The name blurted out made Zheng Wenli doubt herself even more, could it be that she hit her head and lost her memory?

This little sister brought it up by herself, and her little friend is also the children in the village stone, which one she doesn't know, and where did this long-legged brother come from.

If you guess from this familiar title, it should be someone who is very familiar with the little sister.

"Little sister, who is Uncle Longlegs, I... Why haven't you heard of it? After a pause, Zheng Wenli then asked, "Why did he send this with me?" ”

Zheng Wenqing patted his head as an adult, and suddenly said, "Oh, eldest sister, you didn't ask, I forgot to tell you." ”

Halfway through the words, he turned to Zheng Wenli's expectant eyes, and changed his words again: "It's just that it's been a few days, and I have forgotten who he is." ”

Zheng Wenli was still looking forward to Zheng Wenqing's answer, this listen, this little girl was naughty again. I had to take out the killer feature, cover the chicken soup and put it on the table, and began to tickle Zheng Wenqing.

"Don't... Other... Eldest sister, I said, I said it can't be done. Zheng Wenqing shouted that he wanted to say, but he still dodged with a smile.

Zheng Wenli didn't answer her words, and the movements of her hands didn't stop for a moment.

I really didn't have the strength to laugh, Zheng Wenqing confessed intermittently: "It's just... It's the big brother who saved you. ”

Zheng Wenli was stunned at this time: "Save me? Isn't the one who saved me the king...?" Before the words were finished, Zheng Wenli herself began to doubt.

In terms of the time he was hospitalized, Wang Zhiming's performance really didn't have to be picked.

When there was a conflict between Xiaomei and Wang Zhiming's words, Zheng Wenli still believed what Xiaomei said.

As far as Wang Zhiming's character of hooking up with Zheng Wenyuan and harming himself is concerned, there is not much trust to give.

Before Zheng Wenli finished speaking, Zheng Wenqing understood. said angrily: "Hmph, this Wang Zhiming is really hateful, not only bullying hairy eggs, but also talking nonsense." ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to help Li Changsheng ask Zheng Wenli for credit: "The person who saved you was Brother Longleg and his friend, when I saw you faint... I cried and wanted to find someone, but my long-legged brother heard the sound and ran up the mountain... Holding you..."

Turning his head to look at Zheng Wenli, he said, "It's the kind of hug that the groom hugs the bride when he gets married." ”

This is not to blame Zheng Wenqing, it is really Li Changsheng's action of hugging her that is too uncomfortable.

Seeing him hugging his eldest sister so easily, this action was deeply imprinted in his mind.

After talking about the whole process of Zheng Wenli's rescue, he didn't forget to praise Li Changsheng with oil and vinegar: "He is good-looking, and he is tall, he came to see you in the morning and took me to breakfast." ”

With a show-off look, he was desperately trying to express to Zheng Wenli that you didn't wake up, you lost a lot.

Zheng Wenli looked at Zheng Wenqing's little expression, and picked up the insulated box again without saying a word.

Listening to Zheng Wenqing say this, she became more curious about this chicken soup.

picked up the spoon and was about to feed the little sister a bite for her to taste, when she heard Zheng Wenqing hurriedly say: "Then Wang Zhiming won't lie to you and say that you were saved by him!" ”

Zheng Wenqing didn't mean anything else when she said this, just because she saw Zheng Wenli pick up the spoon and wanted to drink the soup, she also wanted to taste it.

Quickly attract the attention of the eldest sister and remind Zheng Wenli that she is still beside her, let her taste it too.

Zheng Wenli didn't notice this at all, and hummed softly.

Zheng Wenli's hum made Zheng Wenqing even more energetic: "This bad guy, you were all sent to the hospital here, and he came with the second sister." ”

Did Wang Zhiming come with Zheng Wenyuan? This sentence Zheng Wenli immediately grasped the point. If the person who saved himself wanted to inform his family, he would definitely go to the house and say it.

In order to support this large family, my father and mother either worked in the fields every day or went to pick up hourly workers, so the person who went to the house to inform must have met Zheng Wenyuan and told her.

And this Zheng Wenyuan not only didn't inform his father, but also went to Wang Zhiming because he didn't think it was a big deal. It is estimated that Wang Zhiming's willingness to pay for medical expenses is indispensable to Zheng Wenyuan's encouragement.

Without that moment, Zheng Wenli felt that her heart was so helpless and desperate.

The heart of leaving is even more determined, so when she recovers, let's break it all off.

Without changing his face, he picked up the spoon and peeled off the layer of oil on it, and fed it to Zheng Wenqing's mouth with a full spoonful.

After drinking the long-coveted chicken soup, Zheng Wenqing smashed his mouth a few times and muttered: "Eldest sister, it's not delicious at all, it doesn't taste good, and the soup made by this long-legged brother is not as good as yours." ”

Zheng Wenli was not surprised at all when she heard this, just take her father as an example, he has lived for most of his life, and the number of times he cooks can be counted on one hand.

This long-legged brother in Zheng Wenqing's mouth, how powerful can he be, at least she can drink this soup, she thinks it is already very good.

With a smile, I took a small sip. It is indeed very light, but it retains the freshness of the chicken to the greatest extent, and the smell of meat is basically undrinkable.

Take the boiled chicken in this place, for example, there is not a few hours of work that can't come out.

and Zheng Wenqing tasted the chicken soup in one bite, and ate the meat at the soup base.

Zheng Wenli began to doubt, can a man have this thought? For a person who was saved by him, he went to boil chicken soup and sent it over, and eighty percent of it was bought in the store.

In this way, Zheng Wenqing began to be more curious about where this "long-legged brother" was sacred.

can have cooking skills comparable to himself, and he is also good-looking and tall.

What's more, I happened to pass by the mountains and knew the people in the village, but the little sister Maodan had never seen him, as if he... Do you still know yourself?

For several days, Zheng Wenli looked forward to seeing the arrival of the "long-legged brother" in Zheng Wenqing's mouth again.

Since they all sent chicken soup so intimately, it should be reasonable to say it again.

asked Zheng Wenqing what that person looked like, and Zheng Wenqing couldn't say clearly.

It's just that I said repeatedly that my long-legged brother is very tall, very good-looking, and doesn't like to laugh much, but he is a very good person.