The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 1059 I Marry You (7)

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The little girl put away her umbrella and watched him for a while,

Finally, softly,

"Song Zhao, there is water in the kettle, remember to drink it when you are thirsty~"

The little girl in the white skirt was still patient and gentle.

The dark and strong man remained motionless without any reaction.

Fu Sheng sighed, turned and left.

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After the white figure of Tanabe left,

Song Zhao put down the hoe.

He calmly looked at the kettle next to him and the things wrapped in oil paper, and twitched the corners of his mouth without smiling.

Even though the lips are very dry, there is no intention of going to drink water.

After watching for a while,

He swung the hoe vigorously again and continued to hoe the ground.

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When Fu Sheng returned to the door, the bricks on the ground were still there, but Liu Dian was no longer there.

She picked up the brick, thought about it, and took it back.

From now on, as long as that man comes to harass her once, she will take a picture.

Let's see if he dares to come.

After returning home, putting away the umbrella, Fusheng entered the house and began to search through her small treasury.

Her big baby looks a little poor,

There are patches on the trousers, and there is no pair of shoes.

so,

She wants to earn money to support him.

The little girl is full of fighting spirit.

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evening,

on the wide fields,

The men who had been in the field all day, carrying their things, went home one after another.

They were shirtless, talking about their parents' family affairs. Although they were tired, they lived a fulfilling life.

soon,

There were not many people left in the field.

the remotest field,

Song Zhao remained silent, and hoeed all three acres of land, which was as boring as a log.

His lips were dry, and the skin was a little cracked,

On the side, the water and meat buns still didn't move a bit, and they were allowed to lie on the ground.

Till the sun is about to set,

The sky has begun to darken,

He was alone before he stopped.

"Wow woof woof—"

far away,

A vicious big black dog ran over,

It was black and strong-limbed,

Grinning, his face is very fierce.

When Song Zhao saw it, his eyes became calmer.

The big black dog ran up to him, sat down obediently, and looked up at him.

Song Zhao patted it on the head, picked up the hoe and was about to leave.

When coming up from the field,

His muddy feet stopped suddenly, and his eyes fell on the kettle and buns beside him.

Faint, can't tell what emotion it is.

The big black dog followed him and also looked over.

It immediately ran over cleverly, trying to fetch it for him.

In no mood,

Its sensitive nose caught a whiff of something else,

Very strange, very light.

The big black dog let out a "bark" and hesitated.

It circles around the jug, seemingly debating whether to take it or not.

Song Zhao watched calmly.

at last,

He came over.

The jug is heavy and the water in it is full.

The oil paper was already cold on the outside, but there was still a faint smell of meat inside.

The man stared for a while,

The rough hands squeezed the kettle slightly, and the black eyes were faint.

He raised his eyes, looked around,

There was no one left in the field except him.

On the muddy ground next to it, there are still footprints of a few embroidered shoes,

The man lowered his eyes and watched quietly for a while,

The big black dog also smelled the meat.

It sat down and looked up at him, very quiet.

It is extremely human, and it probably understands something,

She quickly lowered her head, picked it up for him consciously, and handed it to him.