"Li Xiulan took Gao Taohua to the city today, saying that she was going to buy some things."

"Has Taohua's marriage been decided? Has she gone to the city to prepare her dowry?"

"It's not impossible. Didn't they say a few days ago that two families had their eyes on each other? I guess they've decided on it."

"Fortunately, Li Xiulan is not here today, otherwise Zhang Degang would have been scolded to death by Li Xiulan."

"Just wait and see. When Li Xiulan returns to the village and finds out that Gao Shunyi fell and got hurt while helping Zhang Degang repair his house, I'm afraid she'll go to Zhang Degang's house and make a scene."

"With the support of the village party secretary, she will probably have to restrain herself. Li Xiulan is a bully who only bullies the weak and fears the strong."

Luo Qiao was walking in front, followed by Lu Yichen who was limping behind. The road was really difficult to walk on after the rain, and every step was covered in mud.

Suddenly, she heard some movement behind her. Luo Qiao stopped and looked back. It was Lu Yichen who almost slipped. Fortunately, he was agile and hugged a small locust tree nearby. However, his injured leg slipped and he almost fell to the ground.

Luo Qiao suddenly felt a little distressed. Lu Yichen had not been in the village for long and most villagers did not know his background. Luo Qiao only knew that he had been a soldier and this injury was sustained while on a mission.

This was what Lu Yichen said unintentionally last time, but when Luo Qiao wanted to ask again, he didn't say anything.

Luo Qiao went back and held his arm. To ease the embarrassment, she said, "It rained a lot last night. Look, our road is all muddy now. We will slip if we are not careful. I don't know when it will be paved with cement roads like in the city."

With the help of Luo Qiao, Lu Yichen quickly stood firm, but the expression on his face was not very good.

Lu Yichen said calmly: "Thank you."

Luo Qiao said carefully: "Can I ask how long your leg has been injured?"

Lu Yichen obviously didn't want to say it, but he had just helped her, so he sighed: "It's been almost a year, this is how my life is, it's no different from a useless person."

After saying that, he pulled away the arm that Luo Qiao was holding and walked forward in a place where no one had walked.

Watching him enter the yard, Luo Qiao walked towards her home and made a pot of tomato, egg and spinach soup. When she was about to eat, she suddenly thought of the decadent Lu Yichen.

In her previous life, Luo Qiao admired soldiers very much. No matter where they were needed, they would always be at the forefront, even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead.

She sighed, stood up and took a basket, and smiled when she looked at the basket. This was given to her by Lu Yichen a few days ago, saying that she had several at home.

I saw that she always had to carry a backpack to carry things when she went to her private plot, which was too inconvenient, so I gave her two, which solved a big problem for her.

One is for picking vegetables, and the other is for washing clothes at the river. She has few clothes, just a few pieces at a time, so this basket is just right for her.

She picked up five buns and five steamed rolls, filled a small bowl of egg soup, closed the gate, and then walked carefully towards Lu Yichen's yard. She guessed that this man was in a bad mood and was too lazy to cook dinner.

He takes care of me a lot on a daily basis, so I should give him some return. Now the only thing I can do is cook.

When Lu Yichen saw Luo Qiao standing outside the gate, he was a little surprised and said, "The road is all muddy, what are you doing out here?"

Luo Qiao handed the basket over and said mischievously, "I thought you might not be in the mood to cook, so I sent some over. You can't go hungry anyway."

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Lu Yichen said coldly: "No, I'm just about to cook."

He didn't want to eat the little girl's food for free, but Luo Qiao wouldn't give in at all. If he didn't take it, she would keep holding it, and the two of them were in a stalemate at the door.

Lu Yichen really had no other choice but to say, "Come in first."

After saying that, he turned around and limped into the house. Luo Qiao went to the kitchen and just took out the basket and small basin. Just as he walked out of the kitchen... 　Asking for votes~~~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)