Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

ten minutes later.

Chu Zheng appeared at the door again, pulling the dust and facing the gloomy light at the door.

"you……"

"Don't move!" Chu Zheng pressed his shoulder fiercely.

She squeezed the ointment and applied it to the red spot on Mengchen's neck that was bitten by the mosquito.

Mengchen was confused, and looked at her blankly.

After Chu Zheng simply finished that there were no fish slipping through the net on his neck, he pulled his arm and painted them one by one.

She didn't have much patience to watch, but she moved very lightly.

Mengchen is the spoiled master in the city. His skin is better than that of girls. The little red dots bitten by mosquitoes are particularly eye-catching.

After Chuzheng applied the medicine, he directly gave it to him, "Apply a few more times and it will be better soon."

"……Thank you."

Chu Zheng touched his head: "Remember to use mosquito repellent at night."

Mengchen's eyes were a little dazed.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Fine.

He doesn't understand either.

There are only traditional mosquito coils in the village, and Chuzheng placed an online order to buy plug-in coils.

I bought an ordinary emergency first in the village.

"How do you live here?"

Mengchen pointed to another room, "There is a bed over there."

Chuzheng went and took a look, and felt that it was really too miserable.

"Are you used to it?"

Dust: "..."

The sudden bankruptcy of the family and the penniless situation, getting used to this kind of thing... can also be overcome.

Mengchen cleaned up what he could, and in the afternoon the village chief called two people over to help him build the house.

Anyhow, it's a village, and the village chief, as the village chief, has to arrange to help.

Chu Zheng was not there in the afternoon. When she came back, it was already night.

There are lights in Mengchen's house, and it is probably the village chief who did it for him.

Not long after Chuzheng returned, the courtyard door was knocked.

Chu Zheng opened the door and saw the boy standing in the night.

"what happened?"

The boy was obviously a little nervous, "Can you borrow your pot?"

pot?

Does she have that stuff?

Chuzheng had never been in the kitchen before, and she used to pack food for tourists in the village.

Chu Zheng: "Come in first."

"No need, I..."

"If you want, come in and get it yourself."

"..."

Mengchen followed her in. This small villa is the most eye-catching building in the village.

It is not the rustic three-story building in the village, but a villa with a real sense of design.

Seeing the dust of various luxury houses, you will also think this villa is very beautiful.

The decoration and furnishings inside confirm this.

Chu Zheng led him to the kitchen, "Which one do you want?"

Mengchen looked at the full range of kitchen utensils in the kitchen and found it difficult. He actually didn't know what to use...

Finally, the dust picked a more common pan.

"You want to cook by yourself?"

"Hmm..." Mengchen nodded.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is penniless. Today the village head gave him some rice and vegetables.

When he was hungry did he remember that there was no pot.

No one in the village knew him, and the village chief didn't know where he lived.

The only thing I know is his neighbor...

Mengchen borrowed the pot, and after taking it back, he felt that his thinking was too simple.

It used to be easy to use natural gas, just turn on a switch.

But here...

Mengchen couldn't even light the fire, and her tears couldn't help but fall.

"Cough cough cough..."

Mengchen covered his mouth and coughed while walking out.

The smoke was so heavy that the dusty eyes could not be opened, so I walked out directly.

However, before taking a few steps, he crashed into someone's arms.

He didn't even see who it was, and was taken away.

Chuzheng took him out, and when the night breeze blew, he breathed fresh air and felt much better in the dust.

The dusty and white face turned into a small painted face at this time, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and there were physiological tears.

"Are you burning the house?" A cold voice rang in his ears.

Mengchen heard the voice, and I didn't know why, a burst of grievances surged in my heart.

He had no worries about food and clothing, and lived the days when he was dressed to stretch out his hands and eat.

Suddenly there was nothing. Where he lived and what he ate became a problem.

-

Mengchen cried suddenly, but he frightened Chu Zheng.

She just said that, and didn't offend him.

Ye's still crying.

Mengchen cried because of the backlog of grievances and pressure during this time.

When certain emotions reach their peak, they can no longer hold back.

In just a few months, his family has changed drastically. He suddenly faced such a thing, how could he stand it.

-

Dust-covered eyes are still a little red, sitting on the sofa of Chuzheng Villa, in front of them are packed meals.

"Eat it."

"Just now I..."

"You hungry?"

Meng Chen looked up at her, Chu Zheng looked at him faintly, without any special emotions.

Mengchen felt slightly less uncomfortable in his heart, and started eating with the dishes.

Chuzheng sat opposite to play with his mobile phone, and did not pay attention to him.

After he had eaten well, the dust consciously cleaned up his things, "Where is the trash can?"

"outside."

Take the dust outside and throw it away.

"thank you."

During this time, he met more people who mocked and watched good shows.

"Well, don't do that anymore, it will burn too late."

Dust: "..."

-

Into the night.

Chuzheng was awakened by the roar of thunder, raindrops hit the window, crackling, very loud.

Chu Zheng clutched his head and wanted to continue sleeping.

For a minute, she suddenly sat up.

The little thing that house...

Chuzheng took the umbrella and went out. From time to time, a flash of lightning fell in the sky, rumbling, as if the whole earth was shaking.

The rain was very heavy and the wind was blowing, and Chu Zheng finally reached the door of Mengchen's house.

She knocked on the door.

The sound of thunder and rain completely drowned out the knock on the door.

Fortunately, the door of Mengchen's house was useless, and Chuzheng opened it easily.

The dilapidated house was leaking rain everywhere, and the ground was pitted and water accumulated.

Chu Zheng found the room where the dust was sleeping.

Mengchen was holding an umbrella, sitting on the suitcase like a mushroom with a blanket over him.

"Dust."

Mengchen hugged his knees and fell asleep, but Chu Zheng called him a few times before waking up.

He glanced blankly at the person standing in front of him, and moved his somewhat sore neck.

"You... why are you here?"

"..."

Chuzheng gave him the mobile phone, put down her umbrella, and directly hugged her.

Mengchen hadn't eaten much since the accident, and was not as heavy as it seemed.

When Chu Zheng carried him out, the boy realized.

"You let me down."

"Hold up the umbrella and follow the road." Chu Zheng said in a cold tone, "Don't move, it will be the two of us together."

Mengchen did not dare to move any more, and held the umbrella.

The flashlight of the mobile phone can't shine too far, but fortunately, it's all cement roads, which is not difficult to walk.

-

Mengchen didn't know why he was sitting in a clean, bright and warm room.

Chuzheng came in with his clothes, "Go take a bath."

Mengchen's lips opened, without saying the last word, and he took the clothes to take a bath.

When he came out, the door was closed and there was no one.

He looked at the bed, really sleepy, climbed up and lay down.

As soon as Mengchen felt it dawned, it was rare not to have a messy nightmare.

He sat up on the bed, the sun was shining outside the window, and he couldn't see the rain that had been so heavy last night.