Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

"Brother Rao, my grades are coming out!"

Ji Rao didn't know whether he heard it or not. He answered vaguely.

Lou Hai turns his head and sees Ji Rao huddle in the quilt to cover himself. The quilt covers his nose. Ji Rao's eyelashes are long and dense. They are as good-looking as bird feathers. When she closes her eyes, she is as gentle as a little rabbit.

Fearing that Ji Rao would not sleep well, Lou Hai reached for Ji Rao's quilt and pulled it down. Ji Rao's lips were slightly open, and her delicate jaw was exposed. Lou Hai was about to take back his hand, but he tentatively touched Ji Rao's lips with his fingertips.

Soft.

Lou Hai sat up a little and leaned over slowly. When he was not far away from Ji Rao's face, he heard a thumping sound coming from his chest. He leaned over and gave Ji Rao a light kiss on the cheek.

Lou Hai immediately shrinks back. He hears his shortness of breath, and the corners of his mouth can't go down. He buries himself in the quilt to prevent himself from making a noise to Ji Rao.

The next day, Lou Hai was driven out to buy vegetables and meat. Ji Rao saw the scene of killing pigs for the first time.

No, it should be. The scream of the pig, rang through the whole street, Ji Rao walked away, the sound seems to be still ringing in his ears. Ji Rao was all skin deep.

"Brother Rao, brother Rao!"

Ji Rao came back and said, "eh?"

"What do you think?"

"No I didn't think about it

"Scared, ha ha."

Ji Rao's face and expression are hard to say, "I just didn't expect that the meat I usually eat died so miserably."

"People in the city don't die like this. People in the village are all slaughtered now."

Then Ji Rao also saw what is called boiled meat, what is called fried meatballs. A pot goes into the yard, and the firewood under it burns. Lou Hai helps Lou's mother chop meat. Lou's father shovels snow at the door. His younger brother and sister play in the yard and steal a ball and egg from time to time.

Ji Rao sat on one side in a daze.

While his mother didn't pay attention, Lou Hai also stole one from the basin for Ji Rao. He pulled Ji Rao aside and offered him something as if he were a treasure. "Try it. It's just fried. It's very fragrant."

"What is it?"

"Meatballs and eggs."

Ji Rao's clothes are beautiful, but they are not thick. He shrinks in his clothes and doesn't want to take them out at all.

"Open your mouth and I'll feed you."

Ji Rao took a bite from his hand.

"Is it delicious?"

"It seems OK."

Lou Hai laughed like a Chai dog.

In the evening, when the meat is cooked and the meatballs are fried, Lou Hai takes Ji Rao out with a box of things.

"What for?"

"Shoot."

Ji Rao doesn't really want to go. He's a little cold. Lou Hai put his earmuff on Ji Rao's head, "you can't shoot."

"No, I can't let it go."

"We're not in charge here."

"I can't see it. It's no use putting this on."

"It's OK. The firecrackers I bought, just let it go."

When Lou Hai's family turned the street, it was the wheat field, which was covered with snow.

Lou Hai asked Ji Rao to stand. He ran to the ground to fire. The guns were all set on the ground. When he ordered, he yelled, "brother Rao, I'll let go!"

He lighter a little, he quickly ran to Ji Rao side.

Ji Rao lost her vision, and her hearing became very sensitive, first crackling, then whew - bang.

It took more than half a minute for the sound to be quiet.

Lou Hai looked at him with a smile, "now there are not many guns. When the new year's Eve comes, you can't sleep. You are shooting all night."

"Go back, it's a little cold."

"All right."

At the door, Lou Hai saw a man standing at his door.