My Master is Lin Zhengying

Judging by the posture of the rain, I'm afraid it won't stop for a while.

Therefore, he nodded with a smile and did not speak.

And that uncle signaled Nan Chen and the others to do whatever they wanted.

He himself found a brazier from the corner of the room.

He took some dry firewood at the door and entered the house.

A fire was lit, and a fire was set up in the house.

It is said to warm everyone's body, and they can dry their clothes casually.

At the same time, the uncle also took a female coat and handed it to Ren Tingting.

Ren Tingting is a girl, and it is inconvenient to take off her clothes.

He said it belonged to his daughter, and she worked as a maid for a wealthy family in the provincial capital.

Let Ren Tingting put it on first, so as not to catch a cold.

Master Ren and Qiu Sheng are squatting in front of the brazier to light the fire, drying their coats at the same time.

Nan Chen sat between Wen Cai and Ren Tingting.

Ren Tingting tightened her coat, and whispered to Nan Chen:

"Nan Chen, this couple is really kind."

Nan Chen nodded slightly in agreement.

This couple is really kind.

I just don't know if it was Nan Chen's own illusion, or something else.

Ever since he entered the house, he felt that this old couple was weird.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it himself.

Subconsciously, he felt uneasy.

It always feels like these four weeks are very dangerous.

However, this is an ordinary farmhouse, a well-meaning couple.

I didn't smell any evil corpse gas, and there was no danger.

But it's just in my heart, I just feel uneasy, a sense of crisis.

Therefore, he kept looking around, restless.

Ren Tingting did not have this sense of crisis.

Seeing that Nan Chen didn't speak, he muttered to himself with longing:

"Brother Nanchen, do you know?

I also want to accompany the one I love, and live a life of husband and son..."

After finishing speaking, she still pouted her lips and looked at Nan Chen with a blushing pretty face.

But he didn't wait for Nan Chen to answer.

Wen Cai, who was sitting on the other side of Nan Chen, suddenly said:

"Yeah, yeah, I thought so too.

Tingting, how do you look at me?

I must be a good man. "

After finishing speaking, Wen Cai brushed his bob head with his hands.

Obviously learned from Qiu Sheng.

But his good looks, plus this bob...

Not to mention Ren Tingting, Nan Chen felt embarrassed after seeing it.

Nan Chen directly turned his head away, not wanting to pay attention to Wen Cai.

Wen Cai is also thick-skinned enough to see that Ren Tingting has no feelings for her.

On his mouth, he continued to say:

"Tingting, why don't you talk? I'm very nice..."

But I didn't finish talking, the aunt who went to make ginger soup before.

At this time, he was carrying a tray and walked back.

With a smile on his face:

"Ginger soup is ready.

All distinguished guests, take a sip to warm up your body! "

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