The pheasant is quite strong, and when it flaps, its wings are tipped on the face of the summer solstice.

"Oh! The defeated generals dare to make trouble!"

Xia Zhi felt a little painful on his face, so he wiped it casually, and tied the pheasant up in anger.

She walked around the forest again and picked a lot of wild mushrooms and wild vegetables, and took out a litter of pheasant eggs.

Full of harvest.

Xia Zhi then returned to the secret camp, packed up his things, and went home.

She held the snakeskin bag on the backpack and carried it. The pheasant tied her feet and hung it on her waist, and some fragments were tied outside the backpack.

In this way, the things on the back are far higher than the head of the summer solstice, and the things hanging on the back basket are also wider than the body of the summer solstice.

From a distance, the summer solstice is a walking hill.

Xia Zhi didn't think anything about it. She was very strong anyway. Besides, these things were a little fluffy, but they were actually not very heavy.

However, the group of people standing at the door of Xia Zhi’s house to watch the scenery were shocked when they saw this scene from afar.

Professor Jing Sang Chengjing: "Look at that mountain man, oh, he carries so many things! He looks like a girl, this... oh, so many things are pressing down, and his body is crushed,"

A middle-aged man next to Professor Jing also wrinkled his already serious face: "The children in the mountains are too bitter!"

Jing Hanyan: "Hiss...it seems to be the summer solstice!"

Yu Zhiming: "My God, it's not her! Hurry up, go and help her!"

Xia Zhi was walking seriously with his head buried.

Although she could carry these things, because the things were high, she had to bend her back and bend her back to maintain her balance, making her bow-shaped, and her head was difficult to lift.

When he was about to reach the door of his house, he heard the rapid pace and shouted at her: "Xia Zhi, why don't you call us? Tell me, let's help you!"

Yu Zhiming and Jing Hanyan tried to help Xia Zhi get things and reduce the burden on her.

Little did she know that in order to prevent these things from slipping, she tied them together, and it would not work to hold them all.

The two of them pulled each other out of their balance, which made her lose balance.

The two pockets on the top of his head swept around, and even swept Xia Zhi's hair into pieces, and his face was scattered.

"Hey hey, let go! Let go..."

Xia Zhi shouted, but the person was torn to the point of falling. He was about to fall, and a figure rushed over quickly, lifted one leg to help her hold the basket and hold her with one hand.

"careful!"

There was a thick and steady voice of a man in his ears.

Xia Zhi was blocked by his hair and couldn't see the person clearly. He just said gratefully: "Thank you. Let me put the things down."

She slowly squatted down.

The person who helped her just now was helping her and helped her remove the basket. She was surprised in her thick voice: "It's so heavy! How can you, a little girl, carry so many things?"

Xia Zhe didn't bother to answer.

She put down her things and became free, so she was so angry that she settled the score with Yu Zhiming first.

She tidied her hair casually, and there was a pheasant hanging on her waist, and she stopped a machete. She put her waist on her waist and looked around, and then she saw Yu Zhiming first.

Xia Zhi was angry: "Yu Zhiming, what are you doing? I tied these things up well, so I can't pull them! I'm just a person who doesn't work, so I almost got overturned by you!"

Yu Zhiming apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I've never memorized so many things. Xia Zhi is the best!"

Jing Hanyan came over and said apologetically: "I have no experience, I just want to help you."

Xia Zhi wiped his sleeves and wiped his head full of sweat: "Since you want to help me, then you are at your doorstep now, so you can help me get it in."

Yu Zhiming and Jing Hanyan cooperated quite well and immediately went to carry the backpack.

There is one person in the basket that is placed high.

Yu Zhiming and Jing Hanyan were holding each other and sighed: "Oh/It's so heavy!"

"Haha, don't you want to help me, don't be so heavy!"

Seeing that the two of them were so heavy that they walked home, Xia Zhi turned around with a smile, wanting to thank the person who just supported her.

However, when she saw the person in front of her, Xia Zhi seemed to be stationary, unable to speak a word or do not move.

Qiao Yibo!!!

After learning from Tao Ran that Qiao Yibo was her physiological father, she never thought that she would meet him.

Everything was too sudden.

Xia Zhi had no idea what kind of emotions he should treat him.

My mind is blank.

Qiao Yibo helped Xia Zhi put the backpack, straightened his waist, and patted the expensive casual suit.

He smiled and watched Yu Zhiming and Jing Hanyan take the things in, then turned his eyes back and looked at the little girl in front of him.

The little girl's hair was messy, and a few strands of hair were stuck to her face. It was faintly visible that there was a blood-seeking scar on her thin white face.

But she didn't care at all. She tidied her hair randomly and spoke with her waist, which showed a rare wildness and freedom for urban girls.

But she turned around and Qiao Yibo saw clearly.

She was the last time she met in Shashi. Professor Jing even joked that she looked particularly like him.

That sentence was a taboo in his life, enough to keep him away from this child.

But I didn't expect to meet him here.

Professor Jing just said that the medicinal herbs were grown from the home of a friend he knew, and did not say that it was this little girl.

However, Professor Jing has always been casual in other aspects except his profession, and it should not be intentional.

But what happened to this little girl looking at him now?

After a short period of stammering, Xia Zhi looked at Qiao Yibo's confused and alert faces, and a huge sadness surged in his heart.

He knows nothing.

He hates Xia Fangfei very much.

She and Xia Li have never been the crystallization of love. On the contrary, they should be a proof of Qiao Yibo's shame.

From Qiao Yibo's perspective, he would not love her and Xia Li either.

Tao Ran said that in that book, he was the villain.

The villain is cold-blooded and talented;

It is worthy of the villain being plotted against;

The villain's ultimate lonely and tragic death is the destined ending;

From this point of view, in fact, he is not much better than her and Xia Li.

She shouldn't hate him.

But why did she still want to hate him?

The character who had been looking forward to appearing day and night when he was young was completely broken because of his appearance.

Qiao Yibo's existence told Xia Zhi that there would be no kind father who deeply educated her in this world, nor would there be a majestic figure holding her hand to send her off to her.

His appearance only made Xia Zhi a dilemma that not only did he have no mother, but also no father to fantasize about.

This dilemma makes people feel indignant, but they can't find any exit.
Chapter completed!