Chapter 2569: Years of employment (3)

ten minutes later.
Chuzheng appeared at the door again, pulling Meng Chen to the light of the door.
"you……"
"Don't move!" Chu Zheng pressed his shoulder fiercely.
She squeezed the ointment and applied it to the red spot on Meng Chen's neck that was bitten by mosquitoes.
Meng Chen was confused, so she stared at her in a daze.
Chuzheng simply finished the fish without a leaky net on his neck, pulled his arm and painted one by one.
She didn't have much patience to look at it, but the movement was very light.
Meng Chen is a spoiled child in the city. His skin is better than girls. The red dots bitten by mosquitoes are particularly eye-catching.
Chu Zheng finished applying the medicine and gave it directly to him. "Apply it a few more times and it will be fine soon."
"……Thank you."
Chu Zheng touched his head: "Remember to turn on the mosquito repellent at night."
Meng Chen's eyes were at a loss.
Chu Zheng: "..."
Fine.
He doesn't understand.
There is only the traditional kind of mosquito coil in the village. Chuzheng ordered the plug-in type online.
I bought an ordinary emergency first in the village.
"How do you live here?"
Meng Chen pointed to another room, "There is a bed over there."
Chu Zheng glanced at it, and felt really miserable.
"Are you used to it?"
Meng Chen: "..."
Sudden bankruptcy at home and getting used to this kind of thing without a penny ... can also be overcome.
Meng Chen cleaned up and cleaned up himself. In the afternoon, the village chief called two people to come over and helped him make a house.
Fortunately, it is in a village. As the village head, the village head has to arrange for help.
Chuzheng was not here in the afternoon. It was already evening when she returned.
There is a light in Meng Chen's house, and it is estimated that the village head gave him it.
Most of the time when Chu Zheng returned home, the courtyard door was knocked.
When Chu Zheng opened the door, he saw the teenager standing in the night.
"what happened?"
The teenager was obviously a little nervous, "Can I borrow your pot?"
pot?
Does she have that stuff?
She didn't enter the kitchen in the early days. She used to pack food for tourists in the village.
Chu Zheng: "Come on first."
"No, I ..."
"Just come in and get it if you want."
"..."
Meng Chen followed her in. This little villa is the most striking building in the village.
It is not a rustic three-storey building in the village, it is a truly design villa.
Seeing the dust of various mansions, I also think this villa is very beautiful.
The decoration and furnishings inside confirm this point.
Chu Zheng led him to the kitchen, "Which one do you want?"
Meng Chen looked at all the kitchen utensils in the kitchen and was very troubled. He actually didn't know what to use ...
Finally, Meng Chen picked a more common pan.
"Do you want to cook for yourself?"
"Um ..." Meng Chen nodded.
He said that he was penniless, and today the village chief gave him some rice and vegetables.
When he was hungry, he remembered that there was no pot.
None of the people in the village knew it, and he did not know where he lived.
The only person he knew was his neighbor ...
Meng Chen borrowed the pot and found it too simple after taking it back.
It used to be easy to use natural gas, just screw a switch.
But here ...
Meng Chen couldn't even light the fire, and the tears could not help falling down.
"Cough cough ..."
Meng Chen coughed while covering her mouth, and walked out.
The smoke was very big, and Meng Chen's eyes were too open to go out.
However, without taking a few steps, he ran into a man's arms.
He didn't see who it was and was taken away.
Chu Zheng took him out, and the night wind blew, breathing fresh air, and Meng Chen felt much better.
Meng Chen's white face turned into a small flower face at this time, the corners of his eyes were flushed red, and there were physiological tears.
"Are you burning the house?" A cold voice rang in his ears.
Meng Chen heard the sound, but I didn't know why, and my heart was filled with grievances.
He had no worries about food and clothing, and lived in his clothes to reach out and open his mouth.
Suddenly everything was gone, and even where he lived, what he ate was a problem.
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Meng Chen cried suddenly, but scared Chu Zheng instead.
She said that, but he did not kill him.
Ye also cried.
Meng Chen cried because of the grievances and pressures accumulated during this time.
When certain emotions reach their peak, they can no longer hold back.
In just a few months, the family changed drastically. He suddenly faced such a thing. Where can he stand up?
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Meng Chen's eyes were reddened, sitting on the sofa of Chuzheng Villa, with the packed food in front of him.
"Eat it."
"Just now ..."
"You hungry?"
Meng Chen looked up at her, and Chu Zheng looked at him faintly, with no special emotions.
The discomfort in Meng Chen's heart was inexplicably less, and he started to eat with his chopsticks.
Chu Zheng sat on the opposite side and played with his mobile phone, not paying attention to him.
When he had eaten well, Mengchen consciously packed up the things, "Where is that ... the trash can?"
"outside."
Meng Chen took it outside and threw it away.
"thank you."
During this time he met more people who ridiculed and watched good shows.
"Well, you don't want to do that anymore, it's too late to burn."
Meng Chen: "..."
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Into the night.
Chu Zheng was awakened by the roaring thunder, and the raindrops hit the window, crackling and very loud.
Chu Zheng covered his head and wanted to continue to sleep.
For a minute, she sat up suddenly.
The little thing ...
Chuzheng took an umbrella to go out, and the sky occasionally dropped a lightning, rumbling, as if the whole earth was shaking.
The rain was particularly heavy and the wind was blowing. At first, Zheng came to the door of Meng Chen's house.
She knocked on the door.
Thunder and rain drowned the knock on the door completely.
Fortunately, the door of Mengchen's house was useless. It was easy to open at the beginning.
The dilapidated house is leaking everywhere, the ground is bumpy, and there is water.
Chu Zheng found the room where Meng Chen was sleeping.
Meng Chen held an umbrella and sat mushroom-like on the suitcase, covered with a blanket.
"Dust."
Meng Chen held her knees and fell asleep, but Chu Zheng woke him a few times.
He glanced blankly at the person standing in front of him, and his neck was a little sore.
"You ... why are you here?"
"..."
Chuzheng held the mobile phone for him, put down her umbrella, and took the person to hug it directly.
Meng Chen hadn't eaten well since the incident, and it didn't look so heavy at all.
Chu Zheng hugged him and went out before the teenager reacted.
"You let me down."
"Put the umbrella well and follow the way." Chu Zheng's tone was cold, "Don't move, just fall, it is the two of us together."
Meng Chen didn't dare to move anymore and supported the umbrella.
The flashlight of the mobile phone can't be taken too far. Fortunately, it is all cement road, it is not difficult to go.
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Meng Chen didn't know how to sit in a clean and bright room with a good temperature.
Chuzheng came in with clothes, "Go to the bath."
Meng Chen's lips opened, and the last word was not spoken. He took the clothes and took a shower.
When he came out, the door was closed, empty.
He looked at the bed and was really sleepy. He climbed up and lay down.
Meng Chen felt the morning light, and rarely did she have a nightmare.
He sat up on the bed, the sun was shining outside the window, and he couldn't see the heavy rain last night.