Chapter 30 Ningning Confession
Why...........
The pigs given to Xu Zhiqing had all their hair plucked out and were chopped.
Spare ribs are spare ribs, pork legs are pork legs, and all the meat we choose is good quality.
All they got was half the pork on the ground, and they lost both legs.
The pig only has four legs, and they were all given to Xu Zhiqing?
If the pigs knew this, they would grow eight legs overnight.
Beggars cannot complain about food, so the team leader was still very happy and happily went to each family to distribute pork.
Wu Xiaohua was waiting at the door, and when she saw the big bag of pork, her eyes almost popped out.
"Ningning, Zhou Guozheng's gift was a real blessing! My family actually got a share of such good meat!"
Captain: Yes, yes, yes.
Xu Ningjun smiled and said, "Thank you, Captain."
"Don't thank me, I have to thank you."
The captain waved his hand and went to deliver the meat to another family.
This person is the female Bodhisattva of their Qingshan Village. Before her, Zhou Zhiqing made great contributions to the team.
Then there is Cheng Chuan, that silly boy who is willing to do anything.
After the female Bodhisattva came, their lives became more hopeful.
"Where's Cheng Chuan?"
Xu Ningjun stood at the door and looked out, wondering where the person had gone when he was asked to come back.
She wished she could get a rubber rope and tie their hands together to prevent him from running away every day.
She had to spend half of the 24 hours a day looking for him.
After a while, I saw him walking out from the captain's place in the distance.
"Cheng Chuan."
She trotted over and tried to pull his hand from behind.
Cheng Chuan turned around, abruptly retracted his hand, and stepped back.
Xu Ningjun was stunned. What kind of monster was she? Was she really that serious?
"dirty."
Cheng Chuan spoke, his voice slightly hoarse.
He was just about to go to the river to wash his hands when he didn't expect her to suddenly run over.
Xu Ningjun pointed behind him and said, "There's well water at home. Let's go."
The blood on his hands had dried and his body was covered in blood stains, which looked really scary.
"Need not."
He didn't want to go, so Cheng Chuan walked to the river first and squatted down to wash his hands.
Tian might have scared her, and he didn't want to act like that in front of her.
He knew that everyone in the village looked at him strangely, and he also heard them talking about whether he had no parents and no human affection.
He himself had doubts, maybe.
It’s true that he has no father to raise him and no mother to teach him.
A soft little hand touched his face and wiped the blood off his face with water.
Cheng Chuan was stunned for a moment and tilted his head.
She squatted beside him, her delicate little face close at hand, and carefully helped him wash the blood off his face.
The eyes blinked, carrying the crystal moonlight.
He dodged to the side. Xu Ningjun felt that his dodging was not dirty. She did not think it was dirty.
"Hurry up and finish washing, then go back to cook. I can't perform well without someone helping me in the kitchen."
"I'm not going anymore. You go back."
Cheng Chuan doesn't want to go, but Zhou Zhiqing will go, and he will influence them there.
Zhou Zhiqing's skill in teasing others also made him feel like he was being tormented by insects and he felt very uncomfortable.
Don't want to go again.
His life is a straight line connected by a few fixed points.
My uncle and aunt’s house, my grandmother’s cowshed, the fire room, working in the fields, and washing clothes by the river.
Xu Ningjun was the only moving bird in his life. He felt uncomfortable every day when she aroused his emotions.
This period of time gave him too many unrealistic fantasies, which made him feel lost, pick them up again, and then let them go.
He was still more accustomed to hiding in the corner and watching her.
She shouldn't pay attention to him.
If this continues, he won't know what to do when she leaves.
Now it was time for him to stand up, turn around and leave.
Cheng Chuan couldn't bear to leave, so he kept delaying time by washing his hands, his long eyelashes trembling with difficulty.
"Cheng Chuan, I like you a little bit."
Xu Ningjun moved the water surface with his fingers, and the sound of water was heard.
She thought about it for a long time, questioned it, hesitated, and gave up.
She just saw him squatting by the stream, slowly washing his hands.
The back figure is lonely and silent like a stone.
He talks little, doesn't like to listen to others' nagging, and protects himself very well.
Don't get close to others, and don't allow others to get close to you.
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