Zhao Huiwei bought a few more snacks, and only went to the town at noon to take Lao Liutou's ox cart home.

On the way back, I didn't meet Zhao Hehua, and staggered all the way to the door of the house, Zhao Huiwei paid for the car and pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

Zhao Huiwei took out the things in the back basket, found a bamboo basket to cover the hen inside, and took snacks and rock sugar gourds into the hall.

"Childe."

Zhao Huiwei shouted, but no one answered, and knocked on the door of the inner room with a little doubt, "Childe? ”

When he was about to push the door in, he leaned lazily against the door of the West Wing, "Here it is." ”

Zhao Huiwei looked up and saw that he looked like a hanger, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Huiwei raised the dim sum in her hand, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Childe, look, I brought delicious chestnut cakes." ”

As he spoke, he took out a sugar gourd as if offering a treasure, "There is also a sweet and sour sugar gourd." ”

The girl had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, her face was red, her eyes were bright, and Shen Mingnan saw her own shadow from her clear pupils.

He looked at her amusedly, "Why is the benefactor so kind to me?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Huiwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was time to brush up on the favorability value again!

Zhao Huiwei opened her mouth and came, "Childe, don't think too much, because you also saved my life, I am grateful, I don't know how to repay it, I can only buy you delicious food." ”

"I know that Childe, you are different from us ordinary people, you have big ambitions, you have things to do, you can't stay in Luohua Village forever."

"If I could, I would have liked your wounds heal immediately."

After the words fell, Shen Mingnan stared at Zhao Huiwei for a few seconds, and there was nothing else except seeing sincerity.

He smiled lightly, his dark eyes were slightly curved, and at this moment, Zhao Huiwei felt that he was like a young man in his youth.

"Really?"

Zhao Huiwei nodded.

"It's a pity that there are no gods in the world, and my injuries can't be healed immediately."

"And thank you for the kindness of the benefactor, I don't like to eat snacks."

After speaking, he crossed Zhao Huiwei and entered the inner room again.

Zhao Huiwei, who failed to brush up on favor: "......"

What is this man's length? Why don't you get oil and salt!

is worthy of being the cold-hearted and murderous villain in the book.

It is estimated that only his white moonlight heroine can touch his cold heart.

Zhao Huiwei didn't think that he would be able to brush his favorability value a few times, and he had to do everything slowly.

She wants to take advantage of this time to take good care of him, and slowly infiltrate bit by bit.

When he went to the capital to kill the Quartet after he recovered from his injury, it was the time when she successfully retired.

Then Shen Mingnan didn't mind if she took care of her and gave her tens of thousands of taels, so she received a pension and spent a leisurely life in Luohua Village, contracting a few hundred acres of land as a landowner, and then recruiting a good-looking son-in-law.

Just thinking about it makes me so motivated!

She went again and took the clothes she had bought in her hands, knocked on the door, and went in.

"Childe, I bought you clothes."

Shen Mingnan didn't raise his eyes, "Put it there." ”

After Zhao Huiwei put it down, he retreated, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the west wing with the door open.

She hasn't had a good look at this house since she came here, and in her original memory, there are two wings in addition to the inner room where the original body slept, and the area is quite large.

The east wing is the guest room, and the west wing is the original father's study, and she hasn't been in to see it since she came.

Zhao Huiwei pushed the door of the west wing a little more, and the structure inside was about the same size as the east wing, with a simple desk, a backrest chair, and two bookshelves on one side, and the shelves were full of books.

The other corners of the room were stacked with some sundries by Zhao Huiwei.

Zhao Huiwei stepped forward and picked up a book, and found that there was no dust on the book, which showed that the original body was often cleaned.

She opened the "Analects", and there were still some clear handwriting annotations in it, which were left by her original father.

Books are very valuable in this era, and even if the original body is so poor and poor, it has never thought of selling them.

Her heart suddenly felt a little more subtle, and her heart was full of thoughts that were about to overflow.

Zhao Huiwei reached out and touched her chest, so is this the emotion of the original body?

The picture of Zhao Huiwei and his father Zhao Rong and his happiness as a child vaguely appeared in his mind.

The father and daughter snuggled up under the peach tree to read and laugh, as if Zhao Huiwei had experienced it herself.

When I came back to my senses, I burst into tears.