Chapter 842

"Where did the fish come from?" Zhou Xiaoli looked at the leftover son, inexplicably feel that the hands of salted fish are heavy.

"The village head's grandfather took us to catch them." The remaining son laughs to answer a way.

"Where did you catch it?"

There was no pond on the road from her. Even if there was a stream, it was not deep. There was no fish in it.

"We went down the mountain to catch it." The rest scratched his head.

Zhou Xiaoli wrapped the salted fish in leaves and said, "do you usually go down the mountain?"

The remnant shook his head. "I have to take care of my grandfather."

Also, she took so much effort to get here by taxi. If they went down the mountain, wouldn't they have to work very hard?

Zhou Xiaoli didn't give the shuttle back. She put it beside Su Nian's reclining chair.

Looking at Su Nian, he said, "get up and cook."

"All right?"

"Almost." Zhou Xiaoli looks out.

Those bodyguards have been moving things up for a long time. They have all the things that should be used, and there are some unimportant ones left.

Sunian sat up from the couch.

Zhou Xiaoli touched the chair and said, "the material is good."

It's good.

Although Zhou Xiaoli is not very interested in these antiques, she can see that this is not an ordinary reclining chair.

In Su Nian's cabin, Zhou Xiaoli thinks that it may be made of pure wood, which may collapse at any time. She lives like this. How can she have such a reclining chair?

Zhou Xiaoli took the leftover son out and asked, "when did your village head grandfather come back?"

"It's getting dark, and the village head's grandfather will be back." The remaining son answered.

Zhou Xiaoli took a look at the sky. It was in this place. It's hard for her to estimate when it will be dark. She always thinks it's the same all the time.

Outside the wooden house, Zhou Xiaoli went out to find that Qiao Chuan directly asked people to move to a house, and the bodyguards were building the house.

She frowned. "Do you want Sunian?"

"I'll build it, and Xiao Sunian will be there." Qiao Chuan looked at her.

He has made up his mind to build the house.

Qiao Chuan even in don't understand Su Nian's mood, also saw.

Su Nian can at least live here for a long time. Such a small wooden house is definitely not good.

Nothing.

Even if he sent so many things, there was no place to put them. There was no room for so many things in the cabin, so it was better to build a house.

But the geographical location of this area is really poor. It's not just a mountain, it's a mountain.

After they came up, it seemed that the last place they were in was not a mountain, but a large area of flat land.

But it happened that there was no way to go from the mountain below. Even if there was only one way to get up, that is, one person could walk, the car couldn't get up.

Qiao Chuan wants to build a house. All the building materials can only be carried by the bodyguards one by one.

Qiao Chuan is ready for a long-term war of resistance.

"Where's the pot?" Zhou Xiaoli ignored Qiao Chuan and asked.

Qiao Chuan raised his chin to indicate the distance.

Zhou Xiaoli takes the leftover son and goes there. She hears Qiao Chuan and Su Nian say, "won't you sleep?"

Su Nian shook his head lightly.

Her skin is white, usually look no blood color, at this time in this high place, bright sunlight, will show more pale.

Qiao Chuan's subconscious will take off clothes to put on for her.

Su Nian looked at his action and glanced at him, "are you really sick?"

"No..." Qiao Chuan took back his hand. "I think you're cold."

Sunian ignored him. She went to the pot.

Qiao Chuan quickly asked the bodyguard to come and set up the pot.

Because Su Nian was lying, Qiao Chuan didn't want to disturb her, so he let people put the pot aside and didn't put it up.

But before the bodyguard came in, Su Nian had already picked up the biggest pot with one hand and asked, "where to put it?"

The two bodyguards stood in the same place looking at Su Nian.

They have brought all kinds of pots. This big iron pot is really heavy.

The rest of them are looking for stones.

As he moved the stone this way, he said, "let's get a stove first."

Zhou Xiaoli looked at the stones he had found and frowned, "will bricks be better?"

"No Su Nian said faintly.

Zhou Xiaoli glanced at her and frowned, "so why do you find such a place?"

"Even if you go to the north pole, I think it's better than here."

"It's hard to find."

Zhou Xiaoli looked up a little tired and said, "OK, boss, just be happy."Leftover son found some stones and put up the stove. He went home to get firewood and lit the fire.

Su Nian put down the big iron pot and put a pot of the right size on the stove.

Qiao Chuan wanted to help, but he couldn't get in anywhere.

The child is very sharp. There's no time for people to step in.

Sunian was unpacking the seasoning. She asked, "make a stewed rice?"

It's a bit troublesome for a pot to cook. It's not good for the leftovers to build a stove.

She doesn't want to move very much. Let's build another stove tomorrow.

"Whatever you do, I'll eat." Zhou Xiaoli responded.

Qiao Chuan has been standing a step behind Su Nian. He always wants to help, but there is no use for him.

In front of him, the child ignited the fire on the big stove and did it all at once, without giving him a chance to explore.

And Sunian's cooking, he has no chance to intervene.

He didn't understand that. He wanted to get the seasoning for Sunian.

But he didn't know the difference between sugar and salt. He took sugar and watched Su Nian go around him to get salt.

He took a big material and waited, but Su Nian didn't use him.

Qiao Han put everything down in silence and didn't move.

Su Nian finally closed the lid and waited for the rice to simmer.

She went back to the cabin and lay down.

The bodyguards are still building houses.

Qiao Chuan is supervising the work.

The rest went home.

Zhou Xiaoli sat on the small bench and talked to Su Nian.

"Has he ever eaten bread?"

"Yesterday."

"It doesn't matter to give him these. Don't you still want to eat them?"

"You try the shuttle?" Sunian motioned for the shuttle on the deck chair.

Zhou Xiaoli shook her head. "I don't eat this."

"He thought it was delicious."

Zhou Xiaoli's eyebrows are complicated. It's one thing not to eat, but another to feel that it's not delicious.

For Zhou Xiaoli, she can eat salted fish, but she can't eat it for nothing.

But she knew what Su Nian meant by "leftover son feels delicious.".

He eats alone, not with staple food.

"Why are they so hard?" Zhou Xiaoli paused and sighed.

If she hadn't come here, she didn't expect that there would be such a backward place now.