Chapter 89

Geng Sang looked at Lu Nanchuan who had been busy chopping bamboo, and stuck out his tongue quietly, couldn't he make him proud?

"Brother Chuan?"

Lu Nanchuan didn't respond.

"Brother Chuan~"

Lu Nanchuan raised his eyelids and glanced at her.

"Brother Chuan!"

"If you have something to say, you are called a soul!"

Lu Nanchuan said angrily, this girl, you can't give her a good face.

"Brother Chuan, we already have a place to live. What about eating? We don't even have a pot."

Geng Sang leaned close to him, watching Lu Nanchuan's long and slender fingers flying nimbly, weaving bamboo strips so fast that he could fly.

"Don't worry, I won't starve you. I have asked Lu Rover to bring us a small pot when he goes to town, and buy two pottery urns. There are tools for you to cook."

Lu Nanchuan said, this girl is really young, she already knows that she is thinking about eating, it's really a teenager who doesn't know how to worry.

If Geng Sang knew about Lu Nanchuan's mental activities, he would definitely go back.

Who doesn't know what it means to be sad?
Eating, drinking, and sleeping are the most important things in life. Isn't this a worry?
"What about the stove? How can we cook without a stove?" Geng Sang asked.

"I think you'd better starve to death, really!"

I really didn't realize why this girl doesn't use her brain at all!

Sure enough, Brother Chuan's good temper has a limit. On his way to death, Brother Chuan's good temper is gone forever.

Geng Sang regretted it to death, why didn't she behave well when there was a gentle, kind and understanding Brother Chuan, and she had to make Brother Chuan's angry and poisonous tongue indifferent before she regretted it?
"Brother Chuan, I was wrong, I should figure this out on my own.

Don't worry, I will definitely let you eat hot meals, I won't starve you to death and make me sad! "

After finishing speaking, Geng Sang bit his tongue, bah, what are you talking about!

Could it be that after breaking away from the Lu family, he went further and further on the road of letting himself go?
Silly X.

idiot.

Stupid.

Lu Nanchuan bowed his head silently, concentrating on weaving the bamboo strips in his hand.

A gust of wind blows over the mountain, and it is very refreshing. Except for the annoying cry of cicadas, the greenery is just in front of your eyes. In fact, the environment is quite good.

Seeing Lu Nanchuan's ten fingers flying, and soon a layer upon layer of blocks gradually appeared, Geng Sang was a little curious.

"What is this thing for?"

Lu Nanchuan was weaving to the more difficult part, and the briefing said clearly, "It's for chairs."

Reminiscent of the bamboo curtains at home, the bamboo box and the bamboo cabinet for clothes, Geng Sang finally saw Lu Nanchuan's ingenuity.

If life is really difficult, Brother Chuan can actually support his family by selling bamboo products.

Because he ate breakfast late, he ate lunch until the afternoon. Lu Nanchuan made two small bamboo stools and a simple table made of bamboo and wood, and went to the mountains to look for prey.

Not long after, Lu Nanchuan came back with a hare that had been plucked and cleaned up.

"How about the firewood I asked you to pick up?

Let's make a fire, let's cook the rabbit for a while, let's make do with stuffing.

Let Land Rover buy things to be delivered in the evening. "

Lu Nanchuan consciously ignored Gengsang's fiery gaze, and said calmly.

It's not just a hare. As for this, I have never seen the world!
Big brother, it’s not that we haven’t seen the world, but for so many days, our stomachs are always hungry, and our meals are always oil-free, so life is forced to be like this!

(End of this chapter)

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