"Fang Chengcai went up the mountain to collect ginseng, encountered a wild beast, and was eaten by the wild beast."
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"Hey, my clothes were torn to pieces and thrown all over the floor."
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"My face was eaten until half of it was left. It's really scary..."
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Liu Zhiheng also breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that everyone in the village believed that Fang Chengcai was bitten to death by a wild beast.
The village chief warned Liu Zhiheng a few more words, telling her not to go to the mountain unless she had nothing to do, and to close all the doors and windows at home before leaving.
Liu Zhiheng looked behind the village chief again and saw Chuncao coming down the mountain with everyone.
Chun Cao followed behind her parents, howling, wiping away non-existent tears, and nodded to her when she saw Liu Zhiheng watching the fun.
Regarding the death of Dalang of the Fang family, the villagers were very calm. Firstly, several people in the village always died in the winter. Secondly, many people in the village had been bullied by him. His death was really unfortunate. The young man breathed a sigh of relief.
Three days later, the elder man of the Fang family was buried. No one doubted the cause of his death. Anyway, people died like this in the village. They died inexplicably.
After his brother's first seven days passed, Chun Cao came to see Liu Zhiheng again.
The two of them tacitly agreed not to talk about what happened that day, as if nothing happened, they sat on the Arhat's bed and chatted.
Chun Cao saw Liu Zhiheng removing cotton from old clothes and learned that she was going to make clothes for Duan Wu Jiu, so she offered to help.
"I'll do it. After you finish taking apart these clothes, it's time to make summer clothes!"
Chun Cao took it and took off the clothes quickly.
"You are too neat!"
"What's the matter... I make all my family's clothes."
"How can you be so capable!" Liu Zhiheng said with a smile: "Then you teach me how to do it. I want to make a suit of clothes for my cousin, and I will give you wages."
"Oh, I won't charge you, just take care of the food for me. I don't have anything else to do at home these days. I can come and help you make clothes every day."
"You don't have to take care of your brother anymore?"
"My parents don't let me take care of my younger brother now, for fear that I will keep a close eye on him. Now they go to the county to do part-time work, and they all take my younger brother with them. Don't I have nothing to do?"
"Okay, then come and help me make clothes, and I'll make sure you have meat to eat every day!"
Chuncao smiled and nodded, her round face looking very cute. Perhaps because the brother who bullied her died, her whole person looked a lot brighter.
Duan Wu Jiu suddenly opened the door and entered the house. When he saw Chun Cao here again, he looked impatient.
"Why are you here again?" Duan Wu Jiu said angrily.
Chuncao was not as afraid of Duan Wujiu as before. Although she saw him kill someone, the person he killed was her brother who had bullied her all her life. After her brother died, Chuncao even slept better than before.
Therefore, Chun Cao now looked at Duan Wu Jiu with some kindness, especially since Duan Wu Jiu himself was so good-looking that no one could dislike him.
"Cousin Duan, I'm here to help Sister Heng make clothes..." Chuncao said with a smile, "Sister Heng, these clothes are made for you."
Duan Wu Jiu found that the smell of spring grass seemed to have changed a bit, it was not as unpleasant as before, at least the sticky smell was gone. But he came in because he wanted to kiss Liu Zhiheng for a while, but now there is someone standing here, which is really in the way.
"Are you very free?"
"Yes." Chun Cao nodded. It was not that he didn't notice Duan Wu Jiu's displeasure, but he could pretend not to notice it.
Duan Wujiu saw that Chun Cao had no intention of leaving for a while, and A Heng didn't seem to want to drive her away, so he could only say helplessly: "Then you stay here, I want to go to the county town and take good care of A Heng." .”
"Okay!" Chuncao smiled and continued to open the cotton.
When she heard that Duan Wujiu was going to the county town, Liu Zhiheng asked Chuncao to sit by herself for a while. She followed Duan Wujiu out, pulled him and asked, "What are you going to the county town for?"
"I've copied my book. I'm going to the county town to get a new one. Is there anything you want me to bring to Sheng'er?"
"Not really... He won't be back in a few days... Don't go in such a cold weather." Liu Zhiheng couldn't bear to see Duan Wu Jiu working so hard.
"When we get married in the future, we can't let Ah Heng support me all the time. Ah Heng, don't worry, I'm not such an incompetent man. I can do farm work, go hunting in the mountains, and copy books to make money. I will definitely let him You’re doing well.”
Liu Zhiheng looked at Duan Wujiu and wanted to tell him his identity for a moment.
He is the prince, His Highness the King of Yan, and the entire ten states of Yan are his fiefdom. People from the ten states support him, so he does not need to copy books to make money.
Liu Zhiheng felt ashamed all of a sudden. He told her his true feelings, but she only saved him to take him home because she wanted to take advantage of him.
Thinking of this, Liu Zhiheng felt his heart soften again, so he leaned forward and kissed Duan Wu Jiu.
"Xuelang is so kind. He's already thinking about raising me even before we get married."
When Duan Wu Jiu saw this, he pulled Liu Zhiheng over, held her in his arms and kissed her, and then let her go after a while.
Liu Zhiheng said angrily: "What are you doing? Spring grass is still in the house..."
"You are occupied by the spring grass during the day. How about I go to your room to sleep at night? I want to sleep with the smell of Ah Heng."
Liu Zhiheng lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Okay..."
Duan Wu Jiu reluctantly left.
Liu Zhiheng walked into the room with a blushing face. Chun Cao looked at her with a smile, with an expression of seeing through but not telling.
Liu Zhiheng coughed twice, walked to Arhat's bed and sat down, picked up an old piece of clothing, and took out the stitches with a dull head.
"Your cousin likes you, right?" Chuncao suddenly said, "You like your cousin too, right?"
Seeing that Liu Zhiheng was silent, Chuncao smiled again and said proudly: "Don't worry, I won't tell Brother Xie."
Liu Zhiheng was a little surprised and asked, "Why didn't you tell your brother Xie? Aren't you hoping that the matter between me and your brother Xie wouldn't work out?"
Chun Cao was anxious and hurriedly explained: "That was before. I used to count on Brother Xie to take me out of the village, and you hated me. I thought, if you become his wife, you will definitely not be able to tolerate me. Now I think You can tolerate me, why don’t I hope you will succeed? I wish you could succeed?"
Liu Zhiheng was even more surprised when he heard Chuncao say this.
According to the setting, doesn’t Chuncao love Xie Tinglan without any regrets? Why do you hear her saying that it's all just taking advantage of her?
"I thought you liked Xie Tinglan very much."
Chuncao smiled bitterly and quickly opened the cotton in her hands, but it did not affect her speech.
"I like it, but I can't make it a living. I know that whether it's looks or family background, I'm not worthy of Brother Xie, and Brother Xie won't like me. He just wants me to be nice to him without any regrets. , I listened to what he said and refused to fight or snatch, so he was willing to let me stay with him."
Chun Cao raised her head, looked out the window, and said in a sad tone: "I don't expect anyone to love me wholeheartedly or treat me well. I just hope to leave this village and not be sold by my parents to those lepers and fools who beat women." , Just be an old gangster..."
Liu Zhiheng was a little surprised. In the book, Chuncao is just a paper person with no regrets. She is the incarnation of a man's ideal little childhood sweetheart. She loves Xie Tinglan without any selfishness. She will help whoever he likes and whatever he wants. Just do whatever you want.
But how can you really love someone without any bottom line?
So everything is a misunderstanding from a male perspective, a misunderstanding of Chuncao. Chuncao also has a purpose, and whatever she likes is secondary. For this little girl, the most important thing is to get rid of her own destiny.
Yes, this is a real person.
Liu Zhiheng only felt that the spring grass in front of him was even cuter, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch the spring grass's face again.
"If you want to leave this village, you can't just rely on Xie Tinglan."
"Who else can I rely on? In the whole village, only Brother Xie is likely to leave. He is the only one who does not have to deal with this land for the rest of his life. The others may never leave Taohua Village for the rest of their lives. They will live, grow old, sick and die here."
"You can also rely on me!"
"You..." Chuncao muttered, "Don't you also have to rely on brother Xie?"
"That's not necessarily true...you're still young anyway, so think about it slowly. You can still see it for two more years."
