C3

It was already the beginning of autumn, and there was still a bit of sunlight every day. Most of the time, it was cloudy, but it was common for it to be cloudy all of a sudden. The people of Zhenhe Village didn't pay much attention to it, instead they were happy that it wasn't too hot when working on the ground.

Liang Zhen sat by the table and looked at the village entrance, which was covered by a huge cloud, as if it was going to rain at any time. She looked indifferent as she mumbled to herself, "It's going to be bad. I just hope those people don't blame us for this."

Cheng Xiu still didn't understand what she meant, but when he saw the slight twist between her eyebrows, he slightly tilted his head and then stuffed the chestnut cake that he had taken a bite of into her mouth.

Caught off guard, Rong Chen stuffed a chestnut cake into his mouth and quickly grabbed his hand. After chewing and swallowing, he glared at him. "Cheng Xiu!" You gave me something to eat! Do you need a beating? "

In fact, whether it was chestnut cake or roasted chicken, she couldn't taste them. She was a ghost, so she didn't have any taste for human food. The first time she was stuffed with food, she immediately vomited, but because of this, Cheng Xiu didn't speak to her for half a month.

Rong Chen thought for half a month and finally understood what he was angry about. After that, no matter what Cheng Xiu stuffed her with, she accepted it all.

Cheng Xiu pursed his lips and smiled at her. If he called her "Deep" again, then no matter how unhappy he was, he would just rub his head a few more times.

During the night, Rong Chen did not go out. Instead, he found a little ghost to bring back the dinner. The little ghost had yet to return, but he had instead welcomed Jiang Xinhe, the Village Head.

"Rong …" Xia Shen, are you there? " Jiang Xinhe stood outside the yard and did not enter. He was the brother of the fatty during the day. He was tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Rong Chen replied lazily, "Come in."

As she had expected, Jiang Xinhe was here to deliver some gifts to her and Cheng Xiu. He was holding a small basket in his hand, which was covered by a piece of floral cloth.

"My mom cooked some peanuts. The ground was just dug up and it's still fresh. She told me to bring you some, you …" Just treat it as a snack. " Jiang Xinhe walked up to the table and took out the things in the basket.

Other than a large bowl of steaming hot peanuts, there were also two fried eggs.

Rong Shen suddenly thought back to how Little Fatso had been eating that day and frowned. This was so oily, no wonder he was so fat.

"Halogen Egg …" flavored, small... Kids like to eat. " Seeing that her gaze was fixated on the soy egg, Jiang Xinhe hurriedly tried to explain. After he finished, he felt that something was amiss and quickly added, "You …" You can try it too. "

Rong Chen didn't say anything as he turned to look at Cheng Xiu. Cheng Xiu had been watching her ever since Jiang Xinhe came in. He pursed his lips, but his eyes were bright.

Seeing him like this, Rong Chen knew that he wanted to eat, but she didn't want to touch the oily soy egg nor did she want to dirty Cheng Xiu's hands. Thus, she turned her gaze towards Jiang Xinhe.

Finally, Cheng Xiu used his chopsticks to poke at the soy egg and nibble on it. Jiang Xinhe left with the basket in his hand, stammering as he reminded Rong Chen to eat the egg while it was still hot.

As he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something. He said to Rong Chen with a serious expression, "In the afternoon, a few people in the village suddenly got a strange disease. My father said it was very likely that they would be contagious. It was rare for him to not stutter anymore.