Chapter 3587

The so-called people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. The clothes worn by the two elder brothers are lacklustre and feel too ordinary, but when worn on the person in front of them, they are as bright as the rising sun in the sky.

I don't know whether the clothes are against the people or the people are against the clothes, although the clothes don't fit the young man well, and they are a little too loose.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't hold the bowl in his hand, and fell to the ground. A bone celadon bowl broke into several petals just like that.

Startled by the clear and crisp sound, Zhuang Xiaoyu came back to her senses, and hurriedly squatted down to pick up the crisps on the ground.

"Be careful." Regardless of the injury on his leg, the young man rushed over immediately and brushed her hand away: "I'm here so I won't hurt you."

The boy picked up the pieces one by one and put them in the corner.

Zhuang Xiaoyu curled up with the fingertips that he touched, and she didn't know why she suddenly became nervous. She watched him carefully put the pieces into the corner, and even buried some soil on them, and felt that he was really a careful person.

Qin Wuyan turned his head, just in time to see her staring at him, and suddenly smiled.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's whole face suddenly turned red as if she had rubbed rouge, her eyes dodged indiscriminately, and she was at a loss.

Qin Wuyan was originally a smart person, after eating and drinking, he finally figured out what the woman in front of him was thinking.

It's his honor to be liked, but he doesn't deserve it.

He is a person who can't even afford food and clothing. He is not qualified to like people and can't drag them down.

A hundred days of injury.

Qin Wuyan took care of his wounds in this small wooden house with peace of mind. He has been taking care of them for almost two months. His skin is rough and his flesh is thick. He seems to always have injuries on his body since he was a child. He has a strong ability to repair. In fact, the leg has already healed, and it doesn't hurt anymore.

But he was greedy for the warmth the girl gave him, and he also wanted to follow her to her house and be her long-term worker.

The fruits near the cabin are already ripe, Qin Wuyan picked them back, washed them with mountain spring water, and waited for Zhuang Xiaoyu's arrival.

Zhuang Xiaoyu came over with a food box as usual, Qin Wuyan stood at the door of the small wooden house, because he had eaten well for the past two months, the boy seemed to have grown taller, and his sunken face had grown some flesh, his skin She was as white as jade, her complexion was very good, and her facial features became more handsome and handsome.

He casually stood at the door of the dilapidated hut, like a noble son.

The Creator is unfair. Although some people were born in poverty, they have inherited all the advantages of the family. They have inherent dignity and temperament, which makes people forget the vulgarity.

Zhuang Xiaoyu screwed the food box into the door as before. In the small wooden house, there were already stools and chairs, all of which were handmade by Qin Wuyan when he was free. The patterned bamboo flute...

Seeing that he was walking like a normal person, Zhuang Xiaoyu put the bowls and chopsticks on the table and said, "I told my father that he promised to find someone to protect me. After two days, my father is free. I will take you to see him, okay?"

Qin Wuyan simply couldn't wish for it: "Okay."

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at him affectionately: "Are you really willing to protect me for the rest of your life?"

"I would."

"Then, don't you plan to get married and have children?"

"If you need my protection all your life, I don't have to marry and have children."

At that time, Zhuang Xiaoyu thought it was the promise the young man made to her, but Qin Wuyan, who had struggled from the bottom, just didn't want his younger generation to repeat his fate and live as miserable as himself.