Chapter 100: Aren't You Resentful?

In that interview, Fu Suiming was angry and unwilling to respond to Zhiyang's mother's question, but seeing that Deacon Xi was about to come forward, he could also take the lead in taking the lead, so as not to put himself in a more disadvantageous situation.

Such a smart person is unlikely to behave irrationally in a nursing home!

Two quarters of an hour later, Hanzhang completely ignored that figure!

She should mow the grass and mow the grass, dig the soil and dig the soil, and then go to the mountains and forests to collect medicine wherever she wants!

Pick it back and plant it carefully again on a ridge.

Time passed in a few moments.

Her stomach rumbled, and when she looked up, she saw that it was already in the middle of the day!

Suddenly, I saw that the wooden stake had been falling not far behind her!

So Hanzhang smiled politely at him and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm really busy, I didn't care about you, are you hungry? I'll go back and get food right away!"

Hanzhang packed up her things and went back to the house, but the wooden stake didn't respond to her, just followed her figure!

Hanzhang didn't care about him, went back to the house to freshen up the embarrassment after work, and started cooking quickly.

Cooking is also a job where practice makes perfect.

In the past, she only learned to make porridge and noodles when she was in Yu's house.

When I got here, I was able to make a smooth home-cooked meal by reminiscing about my honing and honing!

Shabu-shabu, mix with water, burn the fire, add rice, stir-fry......

The two pots of the new collar and the two stoves of the new one were running at the same time, and in less than half an hour, a table of fragrant meals was served!

Hanzhang took out two bowls of food and put it on the chair, and then moved another chair out of the house, and saw that it was almost ready to use, so he beckoned Fu to eat with himself.

And she herself went back to the house, sat down at the tidy dining table, and enjoyed herself!

When she chewed slowly and went out after eating, she saw that the bowls outside were empty, so she didn't say anything, took the dishes and chopsticks into the house, cleaned up the pots and pans, and went out again to repeat the morning's work!

Such a day is full and simple, after dinner, night falls, and when Hanzhang packs up the room and comes out, the wooden stake has disappeared silently!

What an inexplicable person!

The thought in Hanzhang's heart flashed through it, and it was immediately forgotten.

After she lit the candle, she held the jade on her chest, and when she felt that she could enjoy reading for a while, the messenger spirit weapon she threw on the table glowed!

She retrieved the artifact, and a curtain of light popped out of it, with a text message on it:

"The old man is so generous! I want to retreat!"

The brisk breath came out from between the lines, and Han Zhang Waner smiled!

Suddenly, another ten days passed, Han Zhang opened the door early in the morning, and when he saw a wooden stake in front of the door again, he was stunned, and then greeted with a smile:

"It's Mu Rest Day again, have you eaten?"

When the words fell, I didn't expect him to answer, so I went straight to the broom and cleaned it up inside and out.

Just as he was sweeping to his heart's content, the stake suddenly spoke:

"Huang Sanruo has a relationship with the dean's deacon!"

Hanzhang paused, looked up and smiled at him, indicating that he heard it, so he continued to clean briskly!

Fu Suiyin was silent because of her attitude, and said:

"You were sent by the dean!"

"Oh! that's right!" Hanzhang replied casually, while shoveling the ashes into the field next to him with a shovel, thinking about whether he could add some fertilizer to the field.

When she's almost done planting the herbs, if she has enough time in the future, she'll want to grow some vegetables or something.

Hanzhang had seen how Lao Detou lived, so after having such conditions, she subconsciously imitated it.

Just when the thought of which vegetables to grow was more appropriate in her mind, the voice on the other end suddenly raised and asked excitedly:

"Don't you resent her?"

Hanzhang made a movement in his hand, slowly turned around, and asked him with a smile:

"You think I should resent her?"

As she spoke, she knocked the ashes on the shovel and said:

"Shouldn't I thank her?"

"Thank her?" Fu Sui's eyes were stunned, and then he said:

"You work here every day and you don't have a monthly salary, why should you thank her?

"If you have no monthly money and no income, you can only marry someone like you, not only will you always be trampled on at the bottom, but even the children you give birth to will never come out because you have no resources to assist in cultivation.

"In your life, because she will never have a child, there is no hope, why should you thank her?"

Hanzhang turned her head and looked at the angry boy carefully, half loudly, she smiled:

"Don't you understand? I don't quite understand either! So, I'm learning to understand!"

Fu Sui was stunned for a moment with a gloomy face, and then didn't speak!

Hanzhang fell into thoughts.

If the boy had just asked her why she didn't resent the deacon, she would have answered simply.

But the questions he asked with such indignation were clearly more than that!

To be precise, he was asking her: if her beautiful life was completely turned upside down because of one person, and there was no hope, why should she thank this person?

How could she possibly know why?

She can't wait to pull out this person's soul and crush his bones!

The man who made her fall from the top of the mountain, the man who killed her beloved old man, the one who was her eternal enemy!

Why should she thank him?

She just faintly realized from her thoughts in the sea of jade books that she should thank him!

But as for why, she still doesn't understand!

Her thoughts only wandered in Hanzhang's mind for a moment, and she dispersed.

It's not enough for her to spend all her limited energy on business, so how can she waste her energy on those powerless past things?

Hanzhang put away the cleaning tools, and went to the side to pick up dry branches and leaves, and prepared for breakfast!

In this nursing home, although every waiter's wooden house has a stove, there are almost no people who actually use the stove to cook!

First, these waiters have lived in the world of spiritual arts since childhood, and none of them have really seen the most primitive cooking methods;

Second, few of these waiters have really extinguished their pursuit of the future of spiritual arts. Just like Fu Sui said just now, even if there is no possibility for their own cultivation to advance again, they also expect their descendants to have a good spiritual future!

Besides, not everyone has been completely disconnected from the people outside.

Whether it is the expectation of future generations, or dealing with people and affairs outside, money and cultivation are indispensable.

Therefore, after completing the task, the attendants here are thinking about how to maintain their existing cultivation and how to gather more money!

How can they have the mood and energy to cook by themselves!

Because of this, in this mountain forest, except for the path to be cleaned, there are dry branches and dead leaves everywhere!

Hanzhang casually picked up a bundle, and then dragged it into the house and started cooking!

(End of chapter)