Chapter 33 Autumn Harvest

He Jinchen looked up at the moon. After a long time, he continued to say, "I was sold to Xu Yuan's house by Wang Qiang. His daughter was Xu Qing who tortured me very hard. Once he took a knife to scrape the scales on my body."

Zhidie was happy. Unexpectedly, the Lord Snake King also had a time to eat. The scene made people happy.

However, how can she laugh at him to his face? Zhidie realized what a serious mistake she had made.

He was thinking about how to apologize, but he saw that He Jinchen still looked at the moon in the posture just now.

He didn't seem to hear what she said just now, and Zhidie's little heart was put back in its original position.

In order to show that she cares about the Snake King, she pretended to care and asked, "Are you all right?"

Is there any disability left? It's a pity that such a beautiful person has some disabilities.

Sure enough, He Jinchen reacted to her sentence, "Do you want to check it? If so, I won't mind."

You don't mind if she cares, but you don't know if your body will have needle eyes.

Zhidie laughed twice and said righteously, "I didn't wait for Xiaomin to see the body of the Snake King. I'm relieved if you're fine."

He Jinchen suddenly put his arms around Zhidie's waist, and his face was getting closer and closer. Zhidie felt that his long eyelashes were about to touch her face.

In the past, she might not have avoided, but now, he is a snake, a snake crawling on the ground and squirming around.

How disgusting it is to be with a snake.

Thinking of this, Zhidie suddenly stood up.

One didn't pay attention and hit He Jinchen's chin.

Obviously, the panicked butterfly did not notice these problems.

She walked into the room and said, "It's not too late. I'm going to bed."

Within't two steps, He Jinchen's voice sounded coldly behind him, "I can't avoid the first day of junior high school, but I can't avoid the fifteenth. Why?"

Zhidie's progress stopped for a moment and said sadly, "It's one more day to live."

The weather has gradually turned cold, the tail of summer has gradually come out, and autumn has followed with a cheerful pace.

Autumn is really a good season. The weather is not so hot, and people seem to be much more energetic. The most important thing is that Zhidie's land has finally harvested!

This day, Zhidie got up refreshed. After taking care of everything, she walked to the ground with a sickle.

"Where are you going?" He Jinchen's voice sounded behind his back again.

Zhidie frowned. Why is this so annoying? Oh, no, it's a snake.

But I can't stop answering him. Well, I turned my head and smiled, "It's the autumn harvest. I'm going to the field to cut corn."

"Then I'll go with you." With that, he followed up.

Forget it, it's up to him. It's not fun to cut the ground. He was bored and left.

So such a scene appeared in the field.

"Little butterfly, can you talk to me?" He Jinchen said cheaply to the tired and half-dead Zhidie.

Zhidie didn't make a sound, and only the sound of the sickle "Huo Huo" answered him.

It is very tiring to say that the autumn harvest is very tiring, especially the corn.

First, put down the corn straw one by one and pile it into piles, then break off the corn on the straw one by one, and finally remove the corn husk from the corn. After finishing these, harvest a corn to complete all its processes.

She looked up and saw that this Long was about to cut her head.

Today's rain is sufficient, the wind and rain are smooth, and the harvest is particularly good.

Zhidie wiped her sweat with her sleeves, stood up straight and knocked on her back with the other hand.

Suddenly a pot of water appeared in front of her. Zhidie took it without thinking about it. She opened the kettle and took a sip. The water was sweet and cool, spreading from her mouth to the bottom of her heart. Not to mention how comfortable it was.

Turning his head, he saw He Jinchen laughing like a flower.

"Are you tired?" He rarely cares about others.

Zhidie nodded flatteredly.

"If you are tired, just talk to me."

It will be more tiring to talk to you, but Zhidie still understands the principle of repaying the kindness of dripping water. Since she has drunk his water, she is reluctant to talk to him.

Zhidie found a clean place to let He Jinchen sit down. After he sat down, she also sat down next to him.

"I don't like that women's hands are too rough. It won't feel good to touch like that." He Jinchen said in a surprising tone.

Zhidie subconsciously looked at her hand. Compared with those rich ladies, it was indeed rougher, but what can she do? She always had to live. Who made her life bad and did not reinto a rich family?

Thinking that she lost her father when she was a child, her father's appearance was very vague in my memory. I only heard my mother say that her father fell down the cliff and died while hunting on the mountain. When I was a child, whenever I saw other children playing in front of my father, I was so envious.

She is a sensible child and never shows her grievances.

She knew that it was not easy for her mother to take care of her alone. In those years, the harvest was not good, and she often starved. In summer, it's better. She can dig some wild vegetables to satisfy her hunger. In winter, it's not easy. Sometimes she often can't eat. Her mother is still sick. There's nothing she can do. She goes to dig a mouse hole and grabs food from the mouse's mouth.

Later, the mother who depended on each other also left, leaving her alone.

Sometimes she misses them, and she hides in the corner alone and secretly cries.

Thinking of this, Zhidie shed a few tears.

He Jinchen was a little panicked. He was fine just now. Why did he cry after such a while?

Zhidie choked and asked He Jinchen, "I saved you when I was a child. Why didn't you repay me when you went back?"

If he had come earlier, his mother might not have died.

Seeing this scene, He Jinchen also understood a little in his heart.

He gently wrapped his hand around Zhidie's waist and hugged her.

Zhidie surprisingly did not resist.

"If you had come earlier, my mother might not have died of illness, and I wouldn't have become an orphan."

On the surface, it sounds like blaming him, but in fact, there is a trace of dependence on him.

He Jinchen comforted him, "It's not that I won't come. Some things are fixed in the dark. Your mother's life expectancy is like this. This is what I can't change. If it is forced to change, it will be bad for her. However, it's not that I haven't done anything. Don't you think your family has been better since I left?

He doesn't think so. After he left, he really feels that her life with her mother is better than before. At least she can have a full meal every day. So, he did all this? Zhidie felt sweet in her heart.