Zhou Weiguang was stunned for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Okay!"

After a pause, he asked, "What help?"

Qin Hanshu put the tiger aside, patted its head, and told it not to run around. Then he pulled Zhou Weiguang aside and muttered a few words to him.

Zhou Weiguang had a complicated expression after hearing this.

Give the cat eggs?

Afraid that the cat hates her?

So use him to divert hatred?

Qin Feiyang's sister's brain......

Zhou Weiguang coughed lightly and restrained his expression, "Okay."

Qin Han smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhou San."

Because of the height difference, Zhou Weiguang lowered his head and Qin Hanshu slightly raised his head, and because they needed to speak quietly, they were very close to each other.

He didn't notice it at first, but Qin Hanshu's smile made Zhou Weiguang's eyes move to her face.

What caught my eyes were the fine hairs on her temples.

Only then did Zhou Weiguang realize that the distance between them was too close.

He raised his head and stepped back. Zhou Weiguang said, "You're welcome."

Qin Hanshu added: "By the way, remember you have to snatch it from me later."

Zhou Weiguang: "...Robbery?"

Qin Hanshu nodded, "Yes, otherwise it will think that I was the one who sent it away, and I will be the culprit! I have to completely distance myself from it!"

Zhou Weiguang felt suspicious.

Is this cat really that spiritual?

Zhou Weiguang and Niu Quangen went to the purchasing station to sell wool, and Qin Hanshu went to the health station to buy anesthetics.

There was definitely no anesthetic at the animal husbandry station, but the tiger would definitely feel pain. Qin Hanshu couldn't bear to see the tiger suffer too much, so he asked around early.

The health center has anesthetics, but they are not Western medicines, but anesthetic powders made from herbs.

It cannot achieve the effect of general anesthesia like Western medicine, but it can definitely provide local analgesia.

In addition to anesthetics, she also bought iodine tincture for anti-inflammatory effects.

The veterinarians at the animal husbandry station are doctors with decades of experience in the profession, and they often go to the countryside to sterilize livestock.

There is no difference between giving eggs to pigs and giving eggs to cats, so Qin Hanshu is not too worried about the safety of the operation.

After the operation, you can also use the water in the space to recover it.

When they arrived at the entrance of the livestock station, Qin Hanshu signaled Zhou Weiguang with his eyes that he could start.

Thinking of what Qin Hanshu said about putting on a show for the tiger, making the tiger believe that he was the one who snatched it from Qin Hanshu... Zhou Weiguang couldn't help scratching his head, his face full of shame and embarrassment.

Why is it like children playing house?

He suddenly regretted agreeing to help Qin Hanshu.

Seeing that Qin Hanshu's eyes were about to cramp due to his winking, Zhou Weiguang took a deep breath, rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

"No! Don't take my tiger away!"

Qin Hanshu's sudden scream startled Zhou Weiguang.

"You bad guy!" Seeing Zhou Weiguang standing there in a daze, Qin Hanshu hurriedly kicked his foot lightly, "Don't steal my tiger!"

Zhou Weiguang had no choice but to try hard to ignore the strange looks from the people around him. He cooperated with Qin Hanshu and reached out towards the tiger.

Unexpectedly, Qin Hanshu dodged. After two rounds of fighting, he finally managed to grab the tiger by the back of its neck.

As if it was a memory engraved in its genes, once the scruff of the neck was grabbed, the tiger stopped struggling, but still let out a defiant roar and stared angrily at Zhou Weiguang.

Zhou Weiguang strode into the animal husbandry station, just wanting to get away from Qin Hanshu as soon as possible!

Half an hour later, Zhou Weiguang came out holding the tiger.

The tiger looked as if it had been drained of energy. It lay limply in Zhou Weiguang's arms, with a collar around its neck, probably put there by the veterinarian to prevent it from licking the wound.

Seeing Qin Hanshu, the tiger suddenly became energetic and started to struggle again, with the "meow" from its mouth revealing obvious grievance.

Qin Hanshu felt extremely guilty. He took the tiger in his arms and asked softly, "What happened to our little tiger?"

Pretending to look down, Qin Hanshu asked in surprise: "Did the bad guy smash your balls?"

"Meow~"

"Don't feel wronged, little tiger. Mom will avenge you. Let's chop the bad guys' balls off, okay?" Her expression was still vicious.

Although Zhou Weiguang knew that Qin Hanshu was acting, he still felt a chill down his spine.

Noticing Zhou Weiguang's expression, Qin Hanshu hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, Zhou San, I'm not talking about you!"

Zhou Weiguang's face instantly turned red all the way to his neck.

His face had never been so red since he was born.

Qin Hanshu also realized that in this era, considering their relationship, the topic of Ga Dandan was indeed a bit too extreme.

She coughed awkwardly and changed the subject, "Brother Quan Gen should have finished shopping, right?"

After selling the wool, Niu Quangen said he wanted to go to the market.

Zhou Weiguang finally managed to get rid of the redness on his face and return to normal.

“Not so fast.”

After a moment of silence, Qin Hanshu said, "Then let's go find him?"

Zhou Weiguang asked: "Do you want to go to the market?"

Qin Hanshu shook her head. It was inconvenient for her to hold the tiger.

Zhou Weiguang: "Then go wait on the tractor. I'll do something."

Qin Hanshu nodded quickly, "Okay, go ahead and get busy."

In fact, Zhou Weiguang had nothing to do at all. He just estimated that Niu Quangen would not come back so soon and did not want to stay with Qin Hanshu for a long time.

When he saw Qin Hanshu's face now, he felt a little... cold.

To be honest, the image of Qin Hanshu in his mind has been successfully transformed from Monkey King to the Black Mountain Monster.

Zhou Weiguang found a place to lean against the wall and smoke.

The cigarette was half burned, and a low laugh suddenly escaped from his throat.

Lin Daiyu, Monkey King, and the Black Mountain Old Monster are clearly three completely unrelated characters.

Calculating the time, Zhou Weiguang returned to where the tractor was parked.

It was already noon, and the aroma of food wafted from every household living in the commune.

Qin Hanshu might be hungry, so he bought a pork head sandwich and ate it, his cheeks bulging.

Seeing him appear, she quickly raised the cake in her other hand.

"Brother Zhou San, I bought one for you too."

She still had food in her mouth, so her words were a little slurred, which made her voice much softer than usual. After she finished shouting, her cheeks continued to move.

Zhou Weiguang shifted his gaze and looked at the man selling sea buckthorn juice nearby.

She's choking while eating the biscuits. Why don't we buy her a bowl of sea buckthorn juice?