casserole lady

Chapter 23 A bowl of porridge (3)
Fang Lu nodded, smiled in a very weak voice and said, "Yes, I'm waiting to get the one hundred Wen a month salary you gave me..."

When Qin Zheng heard this, he also smiled, licked his slightly chapped lips, and said in a low voice: "At that time, not only will you have a salary of one hundred Wen, but you will also be able to eat hot meat buns and drink simmered fire every day." Slow-cooked multigrain porridge."

Fang Lu nodded slightly, but a feeling of drowsiness and powerlessness hit him, he barely held back, and tried to squeeze out the words: "Will it really happen...I'm hungry..."

Qin Zheng nodded hurriedly: "Of course there will be. I still have an ancestral house in my hometown, and I have learned a handicraft handed down from my father. As long as it is a safe and stable place, I can always earn money by opening a restaurant. There is no shortage of these to eat."

Fang Lu listened and wanted to nod his head, but he became more and more weak, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

Seeing this, Qin Zheng knew that he was seriously ill, so he quickened his pace.

But who knows that in this haste, he was caught off guard and tripped over something by the side of the road.It's fine if it's normal, but at this time Qin Zheng was carrying a man like Fang Lu on his back, and it was extremely difficult to move. After such a trip, he fell to the side in embarrassment.However, there are abandoned and dry canals along this road. The canals are very deep and filled with stones and thorns. Qin Zheng's body just slid down uncontrollably, and finally fell to the bottom of the canal in a mess.

But even though he fell so embarrassingly, Qin Zheng still didn't let go of his hand holding Shanglu on his back.

After all these twists and turns, Fang Lu woke up from his stupor, but his whole body felt as if he had been trampled by ten thousand horses, without any strength.

Qin Zheng first hung the food and salutes that he was thrown out on all over his body, then got up, held Fang Lu's hand, and said, "Go, I will carry you up."

Fang Lu supported the rocks on the side, looked up at the slightly steep wall of the canal, gritted his teeth and shook his head, "I'll do it myself." After saying that, he wanted to get up, but as soon as he got up, he felt his eyes dimmed, and his whole body was about to fall. down there.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qin Zheng supported him, turned his back, and carried him up regardless of Fang Lu's objections.

Qin Zheng frowned, and was about to climb up in a muffled voice with Fang Lu on his back.

Every time she took a step, she felt a sharp pain in her heart. When she frowned and climbed halfway, she finally couldn't hold on, and her feet staggered, and she fell back to the bottom of the ditch together with Fang Lu.

Qin Zheng gritted his teeth, forced himself to stand up, stretched out his hand to support Fang Lu again, and said, "Let's go."

Fang Lu took it, only to feel that Qin Zheng's hands were wet and cold, just as he felt strange, Qin Zheng had already turned back, and as soon as he lowered his body, he was about to carry him on his back.But when she was bearing the weight, there was an imperceptible muffled hum from her lips.

Fang Lu suddenly realized something, held Qin Zheng's hand tightly, groped a little bit, and came to her ankle.

I touched one first, and felt that the ankle was slender and thin. It was hard to imagine that it was such a thin body that could carry a man like him effortlessly.He let go of his hand and touched another one, but Qin Zheng avoided it, frowning as if impatiently: "What are you doing?"

Fang Lu felt even more strange when she dodged like this, and grabbed her other ankle, but because of the force, Qin Zheng immediately caused great pain and let out a low moan.

Fang Lu hurriedly let go of his hands, looked over by the moonlight, and saw that her ankle, which should have been slender, was swollen like a steamed bun at this moment. He stared blankly for a while, and finally raised his hand tremblingly to caress the ankle, and gritted his teeth for a long time. : "Qin Zheng, are you crazy..."

(End of this chapter)