C19 Zhao Lingling's Tears

What's the most on the mountain? Not grass, not trees, but rocks.

Chen Sanqiu used his sickle to hook the hot rocks into the cave and spread them out in the passage where the wet red python lived. He repeated the process seven or eight times before he finally made a 1.7m stone tile.

Then, he spread the sand on the rocks that were hot enough to be roasted. At around 8 PM, a place that could be slept in was finally done by Chen Sanqiu's hands.

After solving the problem of sleeping, his stomach began to compete with Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu had already eaten a bowl of congee early in the morning and still hadn't eaten yet. It would be weird if he wasn't hungry.

He regretted not listening to his mother, Qin Lianxiang's words and brought some steamed buns up the mountain. Right now, forget about steamed buns, it was already good enough to have some bark to eat.

At this moment, a rumbling sound came from Zhao Lingling's stomach.

Chen Sanqiu raised his head and looked at Zhao Lingling. Zhao Lingling's face instantly turned red and she hurriedly covered her stomach with her hands, as if trying to stop the gurgling sounds coming from her stomach.

However, his stomach just didn't listen to what Zhao Lingling said, and the gurgling sound became louder.

"Hm."

When Zhao Lingling saw Chen Sanqiu looking at her with a smile on his face, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in.

"What are you looking at?" Look, I, I, I won't care about you anymore. " Zhao Lingling felt embarrassed and rolled her eyes at Chen Sanqiu. That pretty face made Chen Sanqiu gulp.

Beautiful to eat with, beautiful to eat with.

He was even hungrier now.

"No, we need to find something to eat." Chen Sanqiu muttered, "It's fine if you starve me, but if you make your wife roll her eyes in hunger, that wouldn't be good."

Zhao Lingling's heart immediately became even more bashful. Her heart pounded and her mouth pouted as she angrily said to Chen Sanqiu, "Who's your wife? Stop talking nonsense."

"If she isn't my wife, then she's my target. How can I let my target starve?" Chen Sanqiu chuckled and said.

Zhao Lingling blushed with shame and said angrily, "Who is your target? Go find Li Xiaolin, I'm not your target."

After saying this, Zhao Lingling immediately felt very regretful.

Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but giggle when he heard Zhao Lingling's words. He looked at her blushing face and said, "Li Xiaolin is prettier than you."

Zhao Lingling felt a bit dizzy. She felt like she was led into a ditch by Chen Sanqiu. The scene became more and more ambiguous. Seeing Chen Sanqiu's handsome face near her, Zhao Lingling lowered her head in embarrassment without saying a word.

Chen Sanqiu stopped after seeing this. He didn't chase after them. Instead, he stretched his back, stretched his legs a bit and prepared to walk out of the cave with the sickle in his hand.

Zhao Lingling heard Chen Sanqiu's action and quickly raised her head. Seeing Chen Sanqiu's desperate look, she was so scared that her face turned pale. She quickly pulled on Chen Sanqiu's arm.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Lingling asked Chen Sanqiu in panic.

Chen Sanqiu turned around and smiled at Zhao Lingling, "It's nothing. I'll go get something to eat. When I came over, there was an apple tree on top. I'll go pick two."

Zhao Lingling was unwilling to let Chen Sanqiu out. She hurriedly held Chen Sanqiu's arm tightly, not allowing him to move an inch.

Seeing that Zhao Lingling's eyes were red and tears were rolling down her cheeks, Chen Sanqiu didn't have the mood to savor the softness that came from her arm. He could only comfort Zhao Lingling: "The sickle in my hand, I'll go out and get something to eat. It's fine."

"That won't do, I won't eat tonight, and I won't let you go out either." Zhao Lingling said while crying, "Don't go out. I just heard that lone wolf was wandering around outside. I won't let you out."

Chen Sanqiu was moved and asked, "Are you worried that I will be bitten to death by wolves?"

"Wu wu, I'm afraid that you will die. I am afraid here by myself." Zhao Lingling said while crying.

Chen Sanqiu …

Forget it, man. Why are you thinking so much?

No matter what he was worried about, he was still afraid that the lone wolf outside would kill him.

That's right. As a man, one must be broad-minded and broad-minded.

Chen Sanqiu's mouth twitched and he sighed. He smiled bitterly and said to Zhao Lingling, "Then let's be hungry."

"Right." Zhao Lingling nodded. Right now, she didn't care that much and continued to hug Chen Sanqiu's arm tightly.

"Lie down and sleep. I'll add more firewood to the fire outside." Chen Sanqiu saw that the fire outside had dimmed down, so he took the sickle to get some more dried branches and threw them into the fire.

With the fire outside, Zhao Lingling did not dare to get too close to Lone Wolf. She felt a lot more comfortable, so she hugged Chen Sanqiu's arm and lay on the ground. She didn't care whether it was dirty or not as she closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but feel happy as he watched Zhao Lingling sleep.

At midnight, Chen Sanqiu put another dried twig in the bonfire outside. When he felt sleepy, he laid down to sleep.

This passage was only that wide, after all it was the red python's cave, it couldn't be too wide, so if he wanted to lie down to sleep, he could only lie down side by side.

Lie down, lie down.

Chen Sanqiu fell asleep.

The next day, Chen Sanqiu yawned. When he woke up, he found out that his hand seemed to have grabbed a steamed bun. He pinched it, making it softer than the steamed bun.

He couldn't help but shiver all over.

At this moment, Zhao Lingling also woke up. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw Chen Sanqiu sleeping beside her with his big hands in her arms.

Sensing that Zhao Lingling had woken up, Chen Sanqiu pretended that he was still sleeping and yawned. Then he turned around and put his hands away, with his back facing Zhao Lingling.

Zhao Lingling suddenly sat up, gritted her teeth as she looked at Chen Sanqiu, who was sleeping with his back facing her.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

Damn Chen Sanqiu.

Little bastard Chen Sanqiu.

Bastard Chen Sanqiu.

Shameless Chen Sanqiu.

"Wuu wuu." Zhao Lingling felt that her lifelong yearning for the love of a man and a woman had been completely destroyed at this moment.

Last night, Chen Sanqiu was still sitting before he went to sleep. Now, he was lying down, not to mention he was lying beside him. What was even more hateful was his pair of big hands.

He had no idea when it had landed on him.

Chen Sanqiu acted like he just woke up after hearing Zhao Lingling's crying. He quickly sat up and looked at Zhao Lingling in panic, "Wifey, why are you crying?"