Eavesdropping on Fu Bao's inner thoughts, emptying the stored grain and fleeing the famine

Lian Rongrong tried her best to sit up, but the guy below seemed to have no intention of letting go.

The more Lian Rongrong tried to get up, the tighter Qi Yuan's arm around her waist became.

"Is this guy really dizzy or faking it?" Lian Rongrong complained angrily, but the next second, Qi Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

In a panic, Lian Rongrong knocked him unconscious with a single chop to the neck.

Qi Yuan fell into a coma again, and the hand that was holding Lian Rongrong also fell to the ground.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness, thank goodness I was smart enough to cover your eyes with my hairband. But why does this feeling feel so familiar?"

Lian Rongrong touched her lips, and a blurry image flashed through her mind.

Lian Rongrong shook her head, forcing herself to stop thinking wildly.

She stood up and lightly dusted off her skirt, a gesture that was actually unnecessary.

Because there wasn't a speck of dust in the amber ring.

Lian Rongrong dragged Qi Yuan to the stream by the bamboo forest. Before throwing Qi Yuan into the stream, Lian Rongrong was a little worried about whether Qi Yuan's external injury could be soaked in water.

But right now, besides this space, even Rongrong really had no other options. What else could she do but try anything as a last resort?

However, as it turns out, trying anything, even a seemingly hopeless situation, was worthwhile.

After Qi Yuan was thrown into the stream, his wounds not only stopped bleeding, but began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lian Rongrong was overjoyed upon seeing it, but then she became somewhat worried.

"Looks like the gamble paid off. But maybe we shouldn't let this guy fully recover, otherwise how do we explain it?"

Lian Rongrong muttered to herself, and then finally pulled Qi Yuan out before his wound had fully healed.

Qi Yuan was still unconscious, but it was probably because of Lian Rongrong's chop to the neck.

Lian Rongrong touched Qi Yuan's forehead with the back of her hand; his fever had subsided.

"Let's go, let's get out!" With a slight thought, Lian Rongrong and the two of them were out of the space in an instant.

"Miss." Seeing Lian Rongrong and Qi Yuan return, Chun Tao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"He's been unconscious the whole time?" Chun Tao asked, still somewhat worried.

Lian Rongrong was slightly taken aback, and the image of the two kissing just now involuntarily flashed through her mind.

"Miss, why is your face red?"

"It's alright, he almost woke up."

"You almost woke up?"

"But I knocked him unconscious again. It's alright, he probably didn't see it."

After Lian Rongrong finished speaking, she turned to look at Fu Bao, while Chun Tao only gave a blank "Oh".

The convoy continued for about fifteen minutes before Qi Yuan finally woke up.

He touched his neck, looking pained, and muttered to himself, "I'm not injured, so why does it hurt so much?"

"You're awake?" Lian Rongrong heard the noise and quickly turned around to check on Qi Yuan's condition.

Qi Yuan was startled when he saw Lian Rongrong's face.

"What are you doing here?" Qi Yuan looked around and realized that he was in the girl's car.

"How did I end up in your car?" Qi Yuan asked again.

Lian Rongrong smiled slightly and then replied, "You're so badly injured, do you really expect me to drive the carriage myself?"

Your injury was inflicted to save me, so naturally I should take care of it myself.

Qi Yuan didn't speak, but stared blankly at Lian Rongrong. He seemed to have just had a dream, and the woman in the dream seemed to be the one in front of him.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Lian Rongrong avoided his gaze nervously, worried that he might be thinking about what happened in the space.

But to Qi Yuan, Lian Rongrong's expression always looked shy.

"Since Miss doesn't find it troublesome, then Qi Yuan will respectfully accept your offer."

Qi Yuan's attitude was completely different from when everyone first met him. Chun Tao's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but mutter:

"This guy wasn't this shameless before."

Lian Rongrong glared at Chun Tao, but Qi Yuan didn't react at all. Since the young lady didn't care, he was even happier to be a kept man.

For the next hour, Qi Yuan was fed all sorts of things by Lian Rongrong, from brown sugar water to pig's feet, from biscuits to braised pig liver.

Qi Yuan experienced everything he had ever eaten and everything he had never eaten in his life in this small donkey cart.

"Is this guy a reincarnated starving ghost? How can he eat so much?" Fu Bao pouted and complained.

Lian Rongrong couldn't help but laugh when she heard this, but this scene was a bit strange to Qi Yuan.

"Are you laughing at me?" Qi Yuan, half-reclining, looked at Lian Rongrong.

Lian Rongrong shook her head, "No. I just think my Fubao is especially cute."

Qi Yuan's gaze fell on the little guy next to Lian Rongrong. He had to admit that he had liked the little thing ever since he first saw it.

However, Qi Yuan had long been accustomed to keeping his heart closed off and never revealed his emotions.

But things are different now. For some reason, Qi Yuan feels a sense of relaxation he has never experienced before in Lian Rongrong's small space.

Qi Yuan shifted slightly, his broad hand approaching Fu Bao. He gently pinched Fu Bao's little cheek.

The soft, squishy feeling was wonderful. A corner of Qi Yuan's heart suddenly softened.

"You can actually smile?" Lian Rongrong exclaimed in surprise as she looked at Qi Yuan's unconsciously upturned lips.

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan immediately stopped smiling, then frowned and asked, "What do you mean I can still smile? I'm not expressionless."

Lian Rongrong awkwardly forced an explanation: "What I mean is, your smile just now was very beautiful."

[It's really good-looking, Mommy. Why don't we let this guy be Fu Bao's dad?]

Lian Rongrong was startled and immediately glared at Fu Bao. Fortunately, Qi Yuan couldn't hear Fu Bao's thoughts, otherwise it would have been a major social disaster.

The convoy continued for about half an hour before finally arriving at the Sky Bridge.

The Sky Bridge was already difficult to cross, and now with the continuous heavy snow, everyone looked at the abyss below and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Donkey carts are not as easy to control as horse-drawn carts; once an accident occurs, the cart is destroyed and people die.

After discussion, the group decided to tie the donkey carts together with ropes so that if one cart had a problem, the others could be corrected in time.

But there is another problem right now.

Ten donkey carts, more than twenty people, plus the supplies on them. Could the Tianzhan Bridge withstand this weight?

In such an environment, no one dared to take the risk. In the end, it was Lian Rongrong who offered her opinion.

"Why don't we divide it into three or four trucks? The truck carrying the supplies should be lighter, so we can leave it last."

Lian Rongrong's opinion was agreed upon by everyone, so they began to connect the donkey carts and assign them a sequence.

Because of concerns for the elderly lady's safety, the younger generation went first.

The first three vehicles to cross the bridge were the ones carrying Lian Yijun, Lian Rongrong, and Xiao Liu, the caretaker.

The three donkey carts were tied together front and back with sturdy ropes, and then Lian Yijun's cart led the way onto the Tianzhan Bridge.

The donkey cart moved slowly forward, and the donkeys' instinctive resistance made crossing the already difficult bridge even more challenging.

Lian Yijun, Lian Yicheng, and Xiao Liu each led a donkey, walking against the wind.

Just as the three donkey carts reached the center of the bridge, a loud crash suddenly came from the bridge.