Chapter 232 He Must Remember This

When Liu Jingyun said this, several old ladies around him covered their mouths and laughed, looking at Zhao Cuihua meaningfully.

"Old lady Sun, are you attracted to Sihui's father?"

Li Cuizhen covered her mouth and looked at Zhao Cuihua with a smile. She heard that Old Sun drank all year round and his things didn't work well.

"Go away, what are you talking about? I'll tear your mouth apart and make you talk nonsense."

Zhao Cuihua was so angry that she slapped Liu Jingyun. The other party was not a pushover either. The two women pulled my hair and grabbed my face and rolled on the ground.

"Look at these women in your village. Tsk tsk, they are so outrageous."

Zhou Zixu listened to the noisy noise outside, clicked his tongue, shook his head and sighed, what poor quality! He had never seen such a scene in the military compound.

"Humph, it's dog-eat-dog. Why don't we eat barbecue and watch the dogs fight?"

Li Sihui turned the stove hook. The iron was a little hot after being heated by the fire, so she took out the handkerchief Zhou Zixu gave her to pad it and turned the rabbit back and forth.

When the rabbit is half cooked, oil starts to drip from it, and the aroma of the meat is so fragrant that it makes people salivate.

Li Jianguo stood in the corner, secretly looking at his sister, but he didn't dare to go over.

Since his sister has ignored him and never spoken to him, how can she give him barbecue?

"Your brother, are you really not going to care?"

Zhou Zixu saw Li Jianguo's pitiful appearance. The moonlight shone on the boy's face, and his timid eyes made people feel sorry for him.

"Ignore him. If you say anything more, you'll stand with him."

Li Sihui looked up and felt a little distressed, but she had to teach him a lesson, so she hardened her heart and ignored him.

“How cruel.”

Zhou Zixu said in a low voice.

Li Sihui rolled her eyes at him, and he raised his eyebrows and kept silent.

When he saw the handkerchief in Li Sihui's hand, his bright peach blossom eyes lit up and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Still keeping it?"

After asking without thinking, Li Sihui frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean?"

"Here, the handkerchief was given to you by me!"

Zhou Zixu pointed at the handkerchief in her hand and smiled even more brightly.

"Handkerchief?"

When Li Sihui was distracted, the handkerchief fell into the fire.

"Oh, it's on fire."

Zhou Zixu reached out to grab it, but Li Sihui grabbed it and said, "Stop it."

His hands were so beautiful, so thin and long, even more beautiful than hers.

It was really burned, what a pity.

"Did you do this on purpose?"

Zhou Zixu looked at her, his eyes were deep and filled with a hurt expression.

"Of course not. It won't fall in if you don't talk to me."

Li Sihui looked at the handkerchief with pity. It was very convenient to use it to wipe sweat.

"No, this is for you."

Zhou Zixu's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he smiled and took out a new handkerchief that was folded neatly and handed it over.

"No, I'm careless. If it falls into the fire, it will be wasted again."

Li Sihui shook her head to refuse, protected her hands with her sleeves and turned the stove hook, looked at the roasting rabbit, and nodded at Zhou Zixu.

"It's done."

Then he saw her starting to make a fire with dry wood. Zhou Zixu did not take back the handkerchief he handed to her. He watched her work silently, his eyes following her movements.

"Okay, give it to me!"

Seeing that Zhou Zixu was still holding it so persistently, Li Sihui frowned and shook her head, reaching out to take the handkerchief, but he pulled his hand back and put it back in his pocket.

He looked at the roasted rabbit seriously, as if he had not given Li Sihui the handkerchief just now.

"Is it cooked? If it's not, it will upset your stomach."