When Qian Zhaozhi heard this, he gave Huang Zhi a smart look, and the matter of escaping without success was finally resolved. You know, according to the current way of the world, if a servant girl runs away, she can be killed!

Sheng Jingming, who was behind him, snorted coldly when he heard this, and then handed the bowl to Qian Zhaozhi, and after Huang Zhi left, Sheng Jingming sneered and said, "Afraid that people will know about your escape?" ”

This kind of little trick can hide it from others in the village, but it can't hide it from Sheng Jingming.

Qian Zhaozhi looked at him and said, "You know it's okay, but others can't know." ”

Because, only in this way, will you know how to cherish the days of being accompanied.

Originally, the house was small, one room, one room and one kitchen, with only one bed, and the bed was not big. Since there is only one bed, it is inevitable that we will have to sleep together.

Qian Zhaozhi doesn't care, the core of the body is not a person of this era, and Sheng Jingming is just a child in her eyes, how can she have any dirty thoughts.

It's just that Sheng Jingming doesn't think so.

Last night, Qian Zhaozhi was lying on the bed and preparing to sleep, she bowed her chin towards Sheng Jingming, yawned and said, "Take off your clothes." ”

In the next second, Sheng Jingming's face turned red, his little hand grabbed the shirt in front of him, looked at her with a perverted look, and roared: "Qianzhaozhi, you are still not a woman?!" ”

Well?

When did it take his turn to be a little kid to suspect her woman's identity?

Qian Zhaozhi lifted the quilt and made a gesture to get out of bed.

As a result, Sheng Jingming was scared, and he ran to the door of the room in the next moment.

The frightened little appearance finally made Qian Zhaozhi understand, maybe Sheng Jingming misunderstood what she meant.

Qian Zhaozhi was a little impatient, stretched out his thin hand, and pressed Sheng Jingming in his arms, and unbuttoned his shirt without saying anything, Sheng Jingming was about to cry when he was aggrieved, and Qian Zhaozhi kindly explained: "Don't you all have to take off your clothes when you sleep at night?" ”

She thought for a moment, and the words of undressing seemed a bit modern, and tilted her head to look at him: "Wide clothes? ”

Sheng Jingming's face looked a little better, but he was still shy, even if he was only ten years old, but in Sheng Jingming's opinion, he was already an adult.

An adult, being bullied like this by a woman......

"What do you call you? You don't wear loose clothes when you go to bed? ”

Qian Zhaozhi ignored him and pulled the person to the bed.

Qian Zhaozhi was wearing a thin cotton linen coat, standing at the door, shivering with cold, and the wound on his back had not healed.

After Sheng Jingming quietly closed his eyes and went to sleep, Qian Zhaozhi couldn't help it a little, unbuttoned his clothes to reveal Huang Buqiu's back, the wound was under the unventilated cotton linen clothes, and it was covered tightly, and there were some signs of suppuration.

The wound was very itchy, but Qian Zhaozhi knew that he couldn't scratch it, otherwise he would be in trouble.

In the dark, with a little starlight, Sheng Jingming saw the wound on Qian Zhaozhi's back, the red marks were intertwined, and the terrifying appearance made him forget about the male and female defense at that moment.

"Qian Zhaozhi, do you blame me?" I blame you for not saving you, that's why you escaped.

Qian Zhaozhi turned over, it was very uncomfortable to sleep on her stomach just now, so she became sleeping on her side, she was very sleepy, and when she heard his words, she closed her eyes and said: "You are the eldest young master, and it is already good to be willing to help me say a word of pleading, how can you say anything about complaining?" ”

Yes, that's the truth.

But Sheng Jingming always felt that this was not her true words.

He pondered to himself again what was wrong, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Qian Zhaozhi facing him in a white belly pocket.

Sheng Jingming blushed and roared at her, "Qianzhaozhi?!" You shameless! ”

He was answered by a slight snoring, obviously exhausted.

Life is not easy, Sheng Jingming sighed.

That's it, let her go, no way, who makes the family poor.

The escape plan failed, but life went on.

Qian Zhaozhi got up early the next morning, and she just made a little movement when she saw Sheng Jingming already open his eyes and look at her in a daze.

Qian Zhaozhi pressed his small body that struggled to get out of bed, and said, "Lie down." ”

Looking at the blue and black circle under Sheng Jingming's eyes, he knew that he definitely didn't have a good rest last night.

It's just that Qian Zhaozhi didn't know, when she moved last night, Sheng Jingming woke up once, and even Qian Zhaozhi got up a few times last night to drink water and went to the toilet a few times, Sheng Jingming came out together, how could he rest well like this?

Qian Zhaozhi didn't expect that it was because of himself that he didn't rest well, but he thought that the eldest young master's delicate mistake had been committed again, but she forgot that this was not the first time Sheng Jingming had rested here.

The breakfast in the morning was a little potato that Aunt He brought before, and the amount could last for several days, but Qian Zhaozhi was already tired, and he wanted to change the taste on the hour.

Qian Zhaozhi's eyes lit up, and he asked Sheng Jingming: "What about the bacon that Brother Huang Zhi brought yesterday?" ”

Sheng Jingming took a bite of the potato, the hot food went down, he was so satisfied, and pointed to the kitchen with a free hand.

Qianzhaozhi didn't eat the potatoes anymore, he was happy to die of a little bacon in the bowl, and after eating potatoes for several days, his tongue was about to lose his sense of taste.

After eating, Qian Zhaozhi instructed Sheng Jingming to wash the dishes.

Sheng Jingming stood in place with a dissatisfied face, looking at her with a very bold look, as if he was resisting Qian Zhaozhi's thoughts.

Qian Zhaozhi crossed Erlang's legs, looked at him with grace, and said, "Do you want to eat meat tonight?" ”

Sheng Jingming hesitated and nodded.

"Do you know how to cook?"

Sheng Jingming shook his head.

"Then it's okay if you want me to cook, you wash the dishes."

Sheng Jingming was dumbfounded, no one had ever talked to him about the conditions like this, not to mention, shouldn't the gentleman stay away from the kitchen?

Qian Zhaozhi didn't urge him, and sat on the chair waiting for his reply.

Since Qian Zhaozhi and Sheng Jingming were driven out together, it means that Sheng Jingming will no longer be able to enjoy the life of the eldest young master in the Lu family before, and it is impossible for Qian Zhaozhi to take care of Sheng Jingming like before.

Don't even think about it!

Sheng Jingming pondered it again and again, and finally bent his waist for three buckets of rice......

Qian Zhaozhi leaned on the door, watching Sheng Jingming squatting clumsily washing dishes, she had a smile on her face, and then turned around and walked out, leaving Sheng Jingming alone to fight with the dishes and chopsticks in place.

The name of this village is Wawu Village, and it is said to be the richest village within a radius of ten miles.

Qian Zhaozhi stood at the door of the house, looking at the gray tiles on the roof outside, Qian Zhaozhi felt a breath of breath in his chest, and he forgot it at this moment.

That's it, at least the tiles on the roof can still be sold for some money.