The husband was once beautiful, strong and miserable [through the book]

Yan Qing didn't know what Zhou Mo was thinking, but only knew that the expression of the man in front of him didn't look quite right, it was changing back and forth.

"Well, don't you really need to take a look?" Yan Qing said softly, considering his words, "In case you bump into something without knowing it, it's always good to take a look..."

"Huh?" Zhou Mo, who was immersed in his inner world, was called back to his thoughts, and he looked down at Yan Qing, "What are you looking at?"

Yan Qing was stared at by this deep gaze, felt a little guilty for no reason, and hastily looked away, "No, it's nothing, I mean, if you have any questions, you can ask me."

Everyone in the village said that Zhou Mo was too ugly to marry, but Yan Qing just wanted to say that those people really have no eyesight after having a close contact with Zhou Mo today.

Although the appearance is not soft enough, but the edges and corners are sharp and the eyes are firm. From being bullied to the present, he has not shown any timidity, and his heart is very strong at first glance. Yan Qing thinks that Zhou Mo is so dazzling.

Thinking about it, Yan Qing couldn't help but secretly glanced at Zhou Mo again.

While Yan Qing was peeking at Zhou Mo, Zhou Mo was also looking at Yan Qing. Yan Qing was thin, and some faded red clothes were not gorgeous on him, nor were they as incapable as Zhou Mo imagined. Accepted.

But it was really too thin, the thin Zhou Mo had to start recalling how such a small person rescued himself from Zou Yu's hands, he could really pull himself?

Zhou Mo frowned slightly, because of Yan Qing's words, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

Zhou Mo lowered his expression, and said in a low voice, "There is indeed something that needs Qing'er's help right now."

Qing'er's words were too natural, Yan Qing was taken aback when he called her, and after a moment of silence, her expression returned to normal, "Say it."

Zhou Mo noticed Yan Qing's tension, and later realized that he might have been called too close. According to what Yan Qing said before, the two had only met or heard from others, and they were not familiar with each other.

But Zhoumo is no wonder.

Who told Zhou Liu that when she was writing essays, she held her notebook and yelled that her Qing'er was miserable, her Qing'er was so pitiful, and even Zhou Mo was used to shouting like that.

Zhou Mo didn't think much about it, it was just a matter of title, it was weird to explain it.

"Do you know where I live?"

"I know," Yan Qing's voice paused, as if hesitating, and then said after a while, "Are you going back now? The Zou family is not that far away from yours, and besides, everyone is working in the fields at this time." ..."

If there is one, there are two. In the first time, Yan Qing happened to save Zhou Mo, but in case Zou Yu persisted...

What Yan Qing thought about, Zhou Mo naturally thought about it too, but he was eager for Zou Yu to come again.Zhou Mo's eyes moved slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips, "It's better if she comes."

Yan Qing stared at Shang Zhoumo, and was suddenly shocked by the cold gaze.I wanted to say something, but when I saw the self-confidence and firmness in Zhou Mo's eyes for no reason, Yan Qing swallowed all the words he wanted to persuade.

"Then come with me."

Zuoyou is a person who cannot be persuaded, and Yan Qing doesn't want to waste his words anymore, judging by the firm tone of the person, maybe he really has some ideas.

Zhou Mo followed Yan Qing and turned two corners, and stopped in front of a dilapidated adobe house.

... Strictly speaking, it cannot be called a room.

The rickety earthen bricks and tiles were barely piled up into an airtight and open-air cubicle that was ventilated everywhere.

Not long after the two of them stood still, the crumbling thatch fell down and scattered into a ball on the ground.

Zhou Mo couldn't hold back, turned his head and asked Yan Qing, "Is it really here?"

Yan Qing's gentle and handsome face also showed a hint of daze, he was called back to his senses by Zhou Mo, his face turned pale, and he said in embarrassment, "No... I didn't look like this when I passed by in the morning."

Well, it seems that's how it happened.

Zhou Mo gritted his teeth, and turned his gaze back to the earthen house.

This adobe house is already collapsed and there is no way to shelter from the wind, but even if it has not been tampered with, Zhou Mo doesn't think that the prototype of this thing can live in many servants.

The good mood he had just recovered from was completely defeated.

Yan Qing looked at the ruined adobe house, which was not even as good as a pig's nest, and couldn't help saying, "Why don't you stay with me for a few days, and then go find someone to repair it later..."

Yan Qing scratched her head, "Although mine is not much better."

Hearing this, Zhou Mo bowed his hands gratefully to Chao Yanqing, huh, it's so dangerous, on the first day of wearing a book, he almost had to sleep on the street.

"Then thank you Qing'er."

Yan Qing just wanted to reply, but was suddenly interrupted by the person behind him, "Yan Qing, your family is looking for you."

The man came from the east with a sickle on his shoulder. He wiped off his sweat and left after seeing the two people. It seemed that he was just passing on a message.

Yan Qing's face froze, as if thinking of something, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, he turned to leave, but before leaving, he suddenly turned his head and said to Zhou Mo, "I, I'll go first, I'll come to you later, or You go directly to my house, the way you just came, you know it?"

Zhou Mo nodded.

"Then I'll go first."

The hem of the red clothes was slightly raised due to the eager steps of the master, Zhou Mo watched his thin back gradually disappear from sight, and his eyes fell back on the crumbling adobe house again.

Zhou Mo pressed his eyebrows helplessly.

It is obviously the same book, but just from a different perspective, it changes from a sweet and refreshing article about being promoted and raising salary, marrying Bai Fumei and reaching the pinnacle of life to a farming article about self-made farming with no one to rely on.

Sure enough, with a keyboard, you can do whatever you want, all the halos are placed on the protagonist by Zhou Liuan, and the supporting role... is miserable.

Right now, the top priority is to solve the problem of his own survival first.

The house had to be rebuilt, borrowing it was just an urgent need, Zhou Mo was thinking about the plan, avoiding the collapsed clods of thatch under his feet, and entering the house carefully.

The moment he saw the inner structure, Zhou Mo suddenly had the idea of ​​simply tearing it down and rebuilding it, but this idea was quickly shattered.

At least not now, his poor family has four walls... Be more precise, two and a half walls.

Zhou Mo really didn't know how someone could be so poor.

The sleeping place was only covered with a thin layer of mats, and the wooden table made of rotten dead wood was engraved with old cracks, and it seemed that it would fall apart with a little force.

The most ridiculous thing is that there is half a piece of moldy and hard steamed bun in the broken bowl on the table, not only that, but on the mat in the bowl, all the places that can be used for landing and use are covered with a layer of mud .

Zhou Mo looked up at the thatched roof, his eyes swept across the adobe house with half of the wall down, and finally fell back in front of him.

Since Yan Qingchen was not like this when he passed by in the morning, then this enmity is probably his new enmity.

It seems that Zou Yu is determined to let him have no place to live and no food to eat. Since he dares to do this, then don't blame him for retaliation.

The author has something to say: probably because the attack is biased towards handsome A, female respecters don't like this kind of face, but prefer this kind of feminine and beautiful face. [I am different, I eat all x