Please help.

He has a body like a chicken, and his arms are not even as thick as the thighs of this middle-aged man.

Can he take people to the back mountain?

Besides, if something really happens, can he take responsibility?

Uncle Tie raised his eyelids and glanced at Shen Zhiyi again.

He was stunned just now, and he didn't react.

The other one was really stunned by the girl's glowing white skin.

With such a beautiful and charming face, it is obvious that she is not from their village.

I don’t know where this big shot came from. He looks like a delicate person.

A girl like this... ...going to the back mountain on such a rainy day.

And so rich.

Uncle Tie squinted his eyes and looked at the stack of money in Shen Zhiyi's hand.

Just as I was about to politely decline, Sister Chen stopped me.

Sister Chen winked at Qi Shuo, telling him not to be anxious.

I know what you are thinking. I will help you with some work and ask others to do you a favor.

Sister Chen walked over and patted Shen Zhiyi's slender shoulders, "Uncle Tie, don't rush to refuse. Look at this little comrade, how sad he is crying. Let's ask him what the matter is!"

Shen Zhiyi took this opportunity to desperately squeeze out some more tears, holding Sister Chen's hand and not letting go.

She didn't take the toilet paper from Qi Shuo, so she naturally realized that this matter was not decided by this thin and pale young man.

Next to her, Daqiang's grandmother was still standing there wiping away tears.

Shen Zhiyi suddenly had an idea and said, "In the village over the mountain, there's my grandmother... I just received a letter a few days ago saying that she's about to die... Woohoo... I, I'm such an unfilial granddaughter. If I had gone any later, I wouldn't even be able to see her for the last time..."

"I, I'm going to hate myself for the rest of my life!!"