The old hen was tricked.
Squatting in the henhouse piled high with eggs, a small green vegetable bundle was stretched out in front of it. After eating charcoal for a day and a night, it could finally become a normal old hen again and eat normal delicious food. It opened its beak and pecked at it.
After a joyful flurry of "ding ding ding" sounds...
With the taste of both burnt charcoal and fresh vegetable leaves in her mouth, the old hen rolled her eyes and had no choice but to swallow.
Bai Lu laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight. She leaned against a chestnut tree and sat down on a small stool, holding a second vegetable bun in her hand.
They tried to lure the old hen again.
Unbeknownst to her, in the room by the window, the man's unwavering gaze, through the dark green glass, was fixed squarely on her, witnessing everything.
Even her usually cold lips couldn't help but curve into a slight smile as her eyes crinkled into a gentle curve.
The ledger I had just picked up was innocently deprived of the favor of being looked at and was locked back in the drawer.
The old hen was forced to get used to the devil's diet.
Bai Lu sat on a small stool, leaning against a chestnut tree, her right hand resting on the edge of the chicken coop, a bright green vegetable bun between her fingers, and an old hen squatting in front of her.
The old hen raised her head and pecked at the small vegetable bun in her finger, then wobbled and swallowed the food.
A gentle breeze rustles the branches and leaves.
A flower bud fell, half-opened by the wind in mid-air, and landed on the head of a girl sitting against a tree. She didn't seem to notice and was still smiling and teasing the old hen.
The imagery is deeply moving.
Xiao Cheng saw her lips move, but through the glass window, he heard no sound.
"My arms are so sore..."
(End of this chapter)
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