Fast Transmigration, she conquered the villain

Chapter 777: Sick and weak husband, I will support you (8)

After Qin Luo read the plot, she felt that Gu Qingzhi was too miserable. She couldn't help but asked curiously: "Single dog, did you and the owner make some mistakes that made people and gods angry, which led to such a miserable ending? "

"Um..." Not to mention Qin Luo's curiosity, she was just curious about whether her master had done something unbearable. Why was he so miserable every time, poor master.

Hearing the movement outside, Qin Luo stood up and walked out of the room. Looking at Gu Qingzhi who opened the fence door and walked in, Qin Luo asked, "Are you hungry?"

Gu Qingzhi looked at Qin Luo's face and nodded subconsciously.

Qin Luo said: "Then wait, I will cook for you."

After Qin Luo finished speaking, she went directly into the kitchen.

"Xia..." Gu Qingzhi stretched out his hand and subconsciously wanted to call Qin Luo. Gu Qingzhi wanted to say that there was no food in the kitchen, but Gu Qingzhi didn't say this easily. She just got married. , there is not even food at home, this is...

Lu Qingzhi was afraid that if she couldn't find anything to eat, she would frown and scold him, her face burning with embarrassment.

When Gu Qingzhi went to pick up Xia Xiaoluo, he had already asked people about Xia Xiaoluo. Her personality was really not that good. So when he went to pick her up, to be honest, Gu Qingzhi was still feeling uneasy.

Fortunately, she is not as difficult as she thought, and nothing has happened to her until now.

Not counting the fact that his door and bed were broken by her.

Gu Qingzhi stood outside the door without moving. After waiting for a while, Qin Luo walked out of the kitchen and looked at Gu Qingzhi with pity, "Poor child..."

Gu Qingzhi:? ?
poor child?he?

The corners of Gu Qingzhi's lips twitched. She didn't know why, but she always felt weird.

Qin Luo walked to the next room and carried the dozen kilograms of brown rice that Xia's mother had given her to the kitchen.

It must be said that Xia's mother was very foresight and knew that Gu Qingzhi could not even afford to eat.

Gu Qingzhi seemed to understand what Qin Luo meant. He was a little embarrassed and said with a blushing face: "Well...it's not that the family is too poor to eat, it's just that they just finished eating."

"Yes, I believe it." Qin Luo blinked and nodded seriously, as if she believed in Gu Qingzhi, but Gu Qingzhi always felt that her words meant he believed it, and his expression tried hard to express that she believed it. , but why did Gu Qingzhi feel that it wasn't like that?
Qin Luo put the brown rice away, looked back at Gu Qingzhi, who was standing at the door with a red face, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will take care of you in the future."

"Wha, what? Feed...me?" Gu Qingzhi thought he heard wrongly, but looking at Qin Luo's serious expression, it didn't seem like she heard wrongly. What she said was that she wanted to raise him.

"Is there any problem?" Qin Luo looked at his stuttering look and asked with some confusion.

"I don't need you to support me, I can make money!" Gu Qingzhi said quickly.

No matter how poor his family is and how little money he earns, he still has to support himself and her!

How could... let her raise it?

Besides, she was also poor, how could she support him?

"Oh." Qin Luo didn't struggle with this, nor did she argue with Gu Qingzhi, just wash rice and cook.

"I...let's do it." Gu Qingzhi strode forward, reached for the wooden basin filled with brown rice in Qin Luo's hand, placed it on the stove, rolled up his sleeves skillfully, washed the brown rice, and poured it into the pot. Go to the pot, put an appropriate amount of water, cover the pot, and go to the stove to light the fire.

Gu Qingzhi did every step very skillfully.

(End of this chapter)