Chapter 2569 Years of employment (3)
ten minutes later.
Chuzheng appeared at the door again, pulling Mengchen towards the dim light at the door.
"you……"
"Don't move!" Chuzheng pressed his shoulder fiercely.
She squeezed the ointment and applied it to the red spots on Mengchen's neck that were bitten by mosquitoes.
Mengchen was confused and looked at her blankly.
After Chu Zheng found out that no fish had slipped through the net, she took his arm and applied the paint one by one.
She didn't seem to have much patience, but her movements were very gentle.
Mengchen is a pampered master in the city. His skin is better than that of a girl. The little red spots from mosquito bites are particularly eye-catching.
After Chuzheng applied the medicine, she gave it directly to him, "Apply a few more times and it will be fine soon."
"……Thanks."
Chuzheng touched his head and said, "Remember to put on mosquito repellent at night."
Mengchen's eyes were a little dazed.
Chuzheng: "..."
Fine.
He doesn't understand even if he looks at it.
There were only traditional mosquito coils in the village, so Chu Zheng ordered the plug-in type online.
I bought an ordinary emergency first aid in the village.
"How do you live here?"
Mengchen pointed to another room, "There is a bed over there."
Chuzheng took a look and felt that it was really miserable.
"Are you used to it?"
Mengchen: "..."
When your family suddenly goes bankrupt and you are penniless, getting used to this kind of thing... can be overcome.
Mengchen cleaned up what he could, and in the afternoon the village chief called two people over to help him clean up the house.
After all, he is from a village, and as the village chief, he has to arrange for help no matter what.
Chuzheng was not there in the afternoon, and by the time she came back, it was already evening.
Mengchen has lights at home, probably the village chief did it for him.
Not long after Chuzheng returned, there was a knock on the courtyard door.
Chuzheng opened the door and saw the young man standing in the night.
"What's wrong?"
The young man was obviously a little worried, "Can I borrow your pot?"
pot?
Does she have that thing?
Chuzheng has never been in the kitchen. She always packs food for tourists in the village.
Chuzheng: "Come in first."
"No need, I..."
"If you want it, just come in and get it yourself."
"..."
Mengchen followed her in. This small villa was the most eye-catching building in the village.
It is not a rustic three-story building in the countryside. It is a villa with a real sense of design.
If you are used to seeing the dust of various luxury houses, you will also find this villa very beautiful.
The decoration and furnishings inside further confirm this.
Chuzheng led him to the kitchen, "Which one do you want?"
Mengchen looked at the kitchen utensils in the kitchen and felt very confused. He actually didn't know what to use...
Finally, Mengchen picked a relatively common pan.
"You want to cook for yourself?"
"Hmm..." Mengchen nodded.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is penniless. Today the village chief gave him some rice and vegetables.
When he got hungry, he remembered that there was no pot.
He didn’t know anyone in the village, and the village chief didn’t know where he lived.
The only person I know is his neighbor...
Mengchen borrowed the pot, and after taking it back, he realized that he had thought too simplistically.
It used to be easy to use natural gas, you just had to turn a switch.
But here...
The dust couldn't even light a fire, and it was so smokey that I couldn't help but shed tears.
"Cough cough cough..."
Meng Chen covered his mouth and coughed while walking out.
The smoke was so thick that my eyes were covered with dust and I couldn't open my eyes, so I walked out directly.
However, after taking a few steps, he bumped into someone's arms.
He didn't even see who it was, and was led out.
Chu Zheng took him out. The night breeze blew and he breathed in the fresh air, which made him feel much better.
The dusty white face now turned into a little painted face, the corners of the eyes were red, and there were physiological tears.
"Are you burning the house down?" A cold voice sounded in his ears.
When Mengchen heard the voice, he didn't know why, but he felt a sense of grievance in his heart.
He had no worries about food and clothing, and lived a life of food and clothing.
Suddenly everything was gone, and he had problems with where to live and what to eat.
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Mengchen cried suddenly, which frightened Chuzheng.
She just said that without being harsh to him.
Why did I even cry?
Mengchen was crying because of the grievances and pressure accumulated during this period.
When certain emotions reach their peak, they can no longer be held back.
In just a few months, his family had undergone tremendous changes, and he was suddenly faced with such a thing. How could he withstand it?
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Mengchen's eyes were still a little red, and he was sitting on the sofa in Chuzheng Villa, with the packed meals in front of him.
"Eat."
"Just now I..."
"You hungry?"
Mengchen looked up at her, and Chuzheng looked at him with an indifferent expression, showing no particular emotion.
The discomfort in Mengchen's heart somehow subsided a little, so he took the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.
Chuzheng sat opposite and played with her mobile phone, not paying attention to him.
After he finished eating, Mengchen tidied up the things consciously, "That... where is the trash can?"
"Outside."
Take the dust outside and throw it away.
"Thank you."
During this time, he met more people who were ridiculing and watching the show.
"Well, don't do that again, it will be too late if you start to burn."
Mengchen: "..."
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At night.
Chuzheng was awakened by the roar of thunder, and raindrops hit the window, making a crackling sound.
Chuzheng covered her head and wanted to continue sleeping.
After a minute, she sat up suddenly.
The little thing's house...
Chuzheng took her umbrella and went out. From time to time, lightning fell from the sky, rumbling as if the whole earth was shaking.
It was raining heavily and the wind was blowing, so Chu Zheng finally reached the door of Mengchen's house.
She knocked on the door.
The sound of thunder and rain completely drowned out the knocking on the door.
Fortunately, the door to Mengchen's house was useless, and Chu Zheng was able to open it easily.
The dilapidated house was leaking everywhere, and the ground was pitted with water.
Chuzheng found the room where Mengchen slept.
Mengchen was holding an umbrella, sitting on the suitcase like a mushroom, with a blanket wrapped around him.
"dusty."
Mengchen hugged his knees and actually fell asleep. Chuzheng called him several times before he woke up.
He glanced blankly at the person standing in front of him, and moved his sore neck.
"Why...why are you here?"
"..."
Chuzheng gave him the phone, put down her umbrella, and pulled him into a hug.
Mengchen hadn't eaten much since the accident, and he wasn't as heavy as he looked at all.
Chuzheng carried him out and the young man realized what he was doing.
"Put me down."
"Hold the umbrella and illuminate the road." Chuzheng said in a cold tone, "Don't move around. If it falls soon, it will be the two of us together."
Mengchen didn't dare to move anymore and held up the umbrella.
The mobile phone's flashlight can't shine very far, but fortunately it's all cement roads, so it's not difficult to walk.
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Mengchen didn't know how he could sit in a clean, bright room with a suitable temperature.
Chuzheng came in with clothes and said, "Go take a shower."
Mengchen opened his lips, but without saying the last word, he took his clothes and went to take a shower.
When he came out, the door was closed and no one was there.
He looked at the bed that had been made. He was really sleepy, so he climbed up and lay down.
As soon as Mengchen fell asleep until dawn, it was rare that he didn't have messy nightmares.
He sat up on the bed. The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and he couldn't tell that it had rained so heavily last night.
