Zha Gong pursues his career path at the crematorium

Chapter 93

"No, it's impossible!" Rong Ziping didn't believe it at all, thinking that Lin Hanchuan was humiliating himself, "You're talking nonsense!"

Lin Hanchuan looked at him quietly, as indifferent as It's to watch a clown.

Under this gaze, all of Rong Ziping's little thoughts seemed to be invisible. He unconsciously took a step back: "My eldest brother is not that kind of person!" "

After arriving in the imperial capital, go to the Rong family and ask. You will know. "Lin Hanchuan did not expose Rong Ziping's self-deception, he just said lightly.

After arriving in the imperial capital, Lin Hanchuan will ask the Rong family to pay back everything they owe to the original owner, including ten years of youth, ten years of imprisonment, and ten years of stigma...

Everyone accidentally heard such a big secret. , everyone looked at Rong Ziping more and more wrongly.

At first glance, Rong Ziping looks like a young master from an aristocratic family. He looks innocent and arrogant. Even in the apocalypse, he is protected like he was before the apocalypse. On weekdays, everyone likes his kindness, and they seem to see something about him before the apocalypse. His appearance made me particularly fond of him.

When he pleaded for mercy to the couple who had insulted a young man, everyone suddenly felt a little horrified.

Everyone has been young, and everyone has had children at home. A young man who has just grown up and has just passed the college entrance examination is slandered and sent to prison. No matter who you are, you will feel pity and be angry at the initiator.

But when Rong Ziping saw the villain begging for mercy, he softened his heart and begged for mercy, and even asked the victim to forgive... Is this really kind? Or is it just the arrogance and pity of "you are weak and you are right"?

No one knew, but everyone unanimously stayed away from Rong Ziping.

This kind of person who will persuade the victim to be generous should not be deeply friends.

Rong Ziping found that his situation in the team became more and more difficult. He used to have the best food and clothing, but now all his supplies are the same as ordinary people, not to mention people with super powers, even ordinary people who go out to collect supplies. None of them could compare; what made him even more embarrassed was that all the people he had helped in the past had alienated him.

As if they were afraid of getting into trouble, those people didn't talk to him or eat in the same place as him, which was completely different from their previous enthusiastic appearance.

Rong Ziping felt very sad, but he lost Tu Ji's protection, and as an ordinary person, he had no value. He could only huddle in the cold corner, feeling chills in his heart.

For the first time, he saw with his own eyes the hypocrisy and changeability of human beings. In the past, he had the leader of the team as his backer, and everyone came to please him. But now he has lost his support, and everyone ignores him.

Rong Ziping gritted his teeth. At this time, he raised his head even more. When he returns to the imperial capital, these market villains with narrow vision and who only follow others will definitely regret it and swarm to please him. He won't be able to even look at it then. I will take one look at these people and make them regret it!

Cheng Jizhou ate the lollipop that Lin Hanchuan brought back specially for him. He observed Rong Ziping's expression and found it very interesting: "Did you like him before?" Lin Hanchuan, who was looking at the map, made a move,

frowned slightly, and Somewhat disgusted: "I don't like it."

"Listen to them, you used to be obedient to him." Cheng Jizhou said vaguely with a lollipop in his mouth.

Lin Hanchuan was at a loss for words. He looked at Cheng Jizhou and instead of perfunctoryly said, "Human feelings are very complex and changeable. Just because you liked him before doesn't mean you like him now." Just like

Cheng Jizhou found Rong Ziping interesting, Lin Hanchuan also found Cheng Jizhou interesting. This A young and mature child often says things that are completely inappropriate for his age, but there is a certain innocence in his words that is appropriate for his age.

I don't know how his parents raised such a child. Lin Hanchuan thought.

"Human emotions are really troublesome." Cheng Jizhou crunched the lollipop, his face vaguely mixed with disdain and pride, "I don't have this kind of trouble."

Cheng Jizhou is a person with an emotionless personality disorder. He is smart and rational, but Emotionally indifferent, it is difficult to have feelings for anyone. The only person who makes him have some emotional fluctuations is his mother.

"You will meet someone you like when you grow up, and you will know then." Lin Hanchuan thought of the person he liked, and the atmosphere around him relaxed a lot, "Falling in love with the right person is a beautiful relationship. Things."

Of course, if the original owner of his previous world fell in love with the wrong person, it would be a disaster. But Lin Hanchuan looked at the little Cheng Jizhou and did not tell the child this sentence.

"Did you like someone before? What kind of person was he?" Cheng Jizhou came forward and asked, "Are you good-looking? Are you as good-looking as me? Are you very smart?" A series of questions made Lin

Hanchuan laugh. He touched Cheng Jizhou's little head: "You will know later."

If his guess is correct, Wan Lishuang will follow him to this world and wait for him in a certain corner, and then we can always meet him in the future... Lin Hanchuan's eyes fell on the map, with a gentle smile on his lips.

In the vast sea of ​​people, he can always recognize the person he likes, even if their appearance is different.

Cheng Jizhou looked at Lin Hanchuan's gentle eyes and suddenly felt uncomfortable. He stood up and walked around the yard, and finally reluctantly returned to sit on the small bench next to Lin Hanchuan.

"Little baby Zhouzhou, why are you so angry? Is that big bad guy making you angry?" Lu Mao took advantage of the opportunity to abduct the child, "Brother also has candy, let's go play with him for a while and ignore this big bad guy. ."

Cheng Jizhou turned back expressionlessly: "Don't you think your voice is very artificial?"

Lu Mao, who was trying to comfort the child, was heartbroken. He cried and said: "Isn't this what you children do?"

"No, children. If you don't eat, you adults insist on thinking that the children are eating this way and that the children are deliberately coaxing you." Cheng Jizhou hit the nail on the head and said directly.

Lu Mao: "..."

I am completely heartbroken, what is happening to children nowadays! He floated to Wei Zheng in a daze, and said in an erratic tone: "Uncle Police, I was actually scolded by a child..." It was very

satisfying to watch the children scold other people, but when it was his turn, it was very unhappy. Oh, ah, ah, ah.

After taking a break at noon, Lin Hanchuan did not go to town in the afternoon. Instead, he took his men to the fields in the countryside and collected all the remaining vegetables in the fields.

Since distribution at lunch was strictly based on contribution, those who went out to collect supplies had the most food. Except for children and the wounded, those who did not contribute only had a piece of bread the size of a palm, which was not enough to eat at all.

So in the afternoon, more people went out to collect supplies. Except for a few particularly timid and stubborn people, they basically followed Lin Hanchuan and his group to dig vegetables with the farm tools they dug out from the villagers' houses.

Most of the vegetables in the fields had been taken away, and in many places not even the roots and stems were left. Everyone rummaged through the fields carefully and walked through the fields in the entire village before they found a trunk full of vegetables. When my parents returned to their hometown before the Chinese New Year, Let's bring back more.

But finally there was fresh food, and Lin Hanchuan did not hesitate. He fried all the dishes that night and invited Feng Kuan and others who lived next door to have a dinner together.

The night was as cool as water, and the weather in early summer already felt hot. A few insects could be heard faintly in the dark grass all around, and only a few stars were exposed in the sky.

Lin Hanchuan looked up at the sparse stars above his head, his eyes soft.

Cheng Jizhou sat next to him, and when he saw his eyes that seemed to be missing something, but also looking forward to something tenderly, he lowered his head and continued to eat, when someone suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Lin Hanchuan pulled away from his memories and saw the child next to him taking a bite of chili peppers. The spiciness was unbearable even for adults, but he ate it without changing his expression: "You eat so many chili peppers, isn't it spicy?" "It's not

spicy . Ah." Cheng Jizhou's face was full of innocence, and there was not a drop of sweat on his white face.

"If you don't think it's spicy, eat less." Lin Hanchuan replaced the spicy dishes in front of Cheng Jizhou with sweet and sour dishes that children would like.

When he was changing dishes, he came slightly closer to Cheng Jizhou, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed. Cheng Jizhou sniffed the tip of his nose, and the rich fragrance made him lick his lips.

In the past, Cheng Jizhou didn't pay much attention to his appetite, so after being injected with the virus, his sense of taste and smell were greatly weakened, and he couldn't taste the food. He didn't feel regretful.

But smelling the fragrance of the person next to him, Cheng Jizhou suddenly felt hungry like never before in the past twenty years.

Otherwise... I'll just take a bite. Anyway, I won't die if I take one bite, I'll just turn into a zombie. Cheng Jizhou's eyes flashed red.

After changing the dishes, Lin Hanchuan got up and got a bottle of milk for Cheng Jizhou and put it in front of him: "Drink some milk."

Cheng Jizhou, who was unhappy at the sudden departure of the aroma, was stunned, and then drank the milk obediently.

"Is this your son?" Feng Kuan looked at Lin Hanchuan with interest, a cold-faced and cool man acting as a nanny. After he said the words, he suddenly remembered that this man had been in prison for ten years, how could he have a mixed-race child? .

"Saved on the road." Lin Hanchuan said after watching Cheng Jizhou eat the food in front of him obediently.

Feng Kuan laughed twice and patted Lin Hanchuan on the shoulder: "You are kind."

He swore that he was sincerely complimenting people, but the beautiful mixed-race child seemed not satisfied with this sentence: "No If you were kind, you wouldn't be sitting here."

Lu Mao also smiled, quite proud and honored: "There is no one here who has not been saved by my elder brother."

The first person who followed out of the prison , the people who were saved on the road, and Feng Kuan and other soldiers... Everyone was saved by his elder brother, and Lu Mao himself was no exception.

"It's a pity that such a good person like you has been in prison for ten years." Feng Kuan sighed. Some people's kindness is just a few words, while some people's kindness is that they do many things but say nothing. , but most people will be confused by people who talk nicely and ignore people who really do things.

When this matter was mentioned, the relaxed atmosphere fell silent again. Rong Zicheng, who had been assigned to the corner table, felt keenly that he seemed to be glared at again.