Time Travel: Conditional Wealth

Minister Jiang asked the other three members of He Xi's group, and they all said that they did not see the situation at that time. However, the villagers in the village would not lie. They scolded Zhou Qianjin at the time, and the village chief also apologized.

They had reason to suspect that Zhou Qianjin was mentally ill. First he hurt people, and then he stared at them while they were working, as if the greenhouse was theirs. They didn't say a single nice word or even a good look to him, they owed him that!

All these things were said by Shen Chuan. It was the first time since they broke up that He Xi didn't hate him talking.

No, I'm hurt. I need to go home and get a hug.

"Lu Jinan, my wrist hurts."

Before she came back, she had been feeling excessive pain in her wrist, so she went to the hospital. The doctor told He Xi, "You have a sprain. Tell me about the situation and I will analyze it in detail."

He Xi briefly described the situation at the time and, based on Zhou Qianjin's life, initially determined that it was a joint dislocation. The results of the instrument examination confirmed the doctor's judgment.

The doctor repositioned He Xi's dislocated wrist and then examined her again.

He Xi's lips were a little pale, and she stood at the door with tears in her eyes, waiting for Lu Jinan to come over.

"He Xi?" Lu Jinan was not sure after hearing the voice. After all, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

He Xi raised his left hand slightly, and it was obvious that there was something wrong.

"What happened? What's wrong with your hand?" Lu Jinan frowned, took He Xi's other hand, and took her to knock on He Fei's door.

He Xi leaned in Lu Jinan's arms and followed step by step. Her nose felt sore and the tears that had been suppressed for a long time burst out.

He Fei was also surprised, but when she saw her little sister holding her arms, she seemed to know something: "I'll go to Xiao Yan, I'll leave this to you two."

Lu Jinan didn't dare to ask, and let He Xi hug him and cry. Soon his pajamas were wet. After crying for a while, he finally lost his patience, lowered his head, lifted her chin, and kissed her nose: "Don't cry, are you going to make me anxious to death?"

He Xi took her chin away from his hand, choked and sobbed, "I...my wrist is dislocated, my clothes are dirty, and they still won't give me a raise."

The former, Lu Jinan, was annoyed that a girl was bullied like this, while the latter couldn't help but laugh in anger: "What does this have to do with a salary increase?"

He Xi recounted her work day with sobs. One could imagine that her enthusiasm at the time was met with sudden embarrassment. The cold snow poured into her clothes, and she silently endured the piercing pain when her wrist was dislocated. Lu Jinan felt distressed, as if someone was pulling at her heart.

He Fei and Xiao Yan brought firewood and lit the kang in He Xi's room. They decided to take a nap in the familiar environment to relax their tired body and mind. This was the best way they could think of.

He Xi rubbed from Lu Jinan's arms to He Fei's arms and said in a low voice: "Sister, I'm hungry. There is food in the basket at the door."

He Fei was very happy to hear that, knowing that eating was no big deal, she quickly agreed: "Hey, sister will make you something to eat."

He Fei was holding a knife, cutting pickles. She turned her back and listened to He Xi's story while working. With a "bang", the knife hit the chopping board heavily. She said excitedly, "This kind of person should be beaten up behind his back. Anyway, I don't know if he feels any pain."

Xiao Yan glanced at Lu Jinan without leaving any trace. This kid was not the type to swallow his anger. He probably wanted to fight back just now. He said, "Yes, step on him better next time and deal with him."

"Xiao Xi, where do these things come from?" He Fei looked at the outer packaging of the wontons and didn't find a single word, but the exquisite packaging bag told her that at least it was not produced here.

He Xi explained in a few words that it was her "money ability" that she gained after rolling down the hill last time. The "old immortal" saw that she was not destined to die, so he gave her some ability and sent her back.

He Fei held a kitchen knife in one hand and covered He Xi's mouth with the other, and whispered, "Keep your voice down, or others will hear you."

He Xi smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I'm fooling you?"

He Fei hesitated and couldn't explain clearly, but she said firmly: "We are a family, you won't lie to me."

Hearing this, He Xi's eyes moistened again. Is this what family feels like? Unconditional trust.

Xiao Yan noticed that Lu Jinan was not surprised and guessed that he already knew it. Forget it, he couldn't tell it, otherwise He Fei would be jealous.

He Xi demonstrated the method of transforming objects with his bare hands to everyone several times, and suddenly there was a loud sound, which frightened the four people.

"Xiaoxi is back." He's father suddenly popped up and said.

"Ah..." Screams continued. He Xi jumped onto Lu Jinan and hugged him, holding his neck with one hand. He was afraid that she would fall, so he protected her with one hand.

He Fei threw away the colander in her hand, and the hot water splashed everywhere and directly onto Xiao Yan's back. He dragged her legs, his eyes alertly looking at the door.

Ten minutes later, the five of them were sitting at the table eating wontons. Their hands were shaking with fear. With a chuckle, the four young men laughed, "It's more exciting than stealing landmines."

Father He asked in a low voice: "What did you do just now to be so scared?"

He Xi's hand was injured, and Lu Jinan fed her in front of He's father with a legitimate reason.

He's father looked at Lu Jinan reluctantly under the pretext of "taking care of her".

Lu Jinan cut a large wonton in half and fed it to He Xi. He pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Nothing. I'm just thinking about how to avenge He Xi."

The chewy corn and meat wontons have the sweet taste of corn kernels in your mouth. A sip of wonton soup stirs up a shiver, and the chill is slowly dispelled. It’s such a nice day when food comes easily.

Watching He Xi chewing in small bites, Lu Jinan lowered his head, put his lips to her ear, and whispered, "I'm hungry too."

Before He Xi could say anything, He's father pointed his sword at Lu Jinan and said, "You are too close to my daughter, boy. Get up and I will feed her. I was the one who fed her when she was little."

The muscles behind the ears were too sensitive. He Xi tilted her head slightly, raised her eyebrows, and raised her arms: "Do you think my hands can serve you well?"

Lu Nian paused after hearing this, and continued to feed He Xi: "Don't worry, there is a long way to go."

"Lu Jinan!" He's father yelled out of control, "And you better stop it. You're making me so mad."

Mr. He took a whole wonton into his mouth. It was so hot that it made a hissing sound, which was very funny.

Facing the smiling faces of the children, Father He's expression became much more relaxed. His little daughter was willing to talk to him. Did it mean that their relationship had eased?

Looking at the two people who were talking in obscene language, Xiao Yan couldn't help but complain: "That's enough, her other hand is fine."

He Fei didn't want to look at the straight man in front of her, so she reached out and fed him a hot wonton: "Shut up, straight man."

Xiao Yan then tossed the spoon in his mouth and didn't forget to pester He Fei: "I'll feed you too."

"I do not want."

"bring it on."

He's father felt that he couldn't do anything about it, so he just ran away with the bowl in his hand.