"What's wrong?" Wang Hao was a little surprised, stopped and looked back.

It doesn't matter when you look at it, you just stunned Wang Hao.

I saw Zhang Yuhe leaning behind her, panting, and the light emitted from her eyes was obviously different from before, with extremely hot heat.

The breath that came out of her mouth kept blowing against his ears, making me feel like I was about to ascend to the immortals.

Zhang Yuhe felt Wang Hao's hot eyes and was so scared that she didn't dare to breathe.

But the more nervous she was, the more she hugged Wang Hao with her hands, almost making Wang Hao lose his mind. After a while, she spoke: "That...if it's too bumpy, let's go slower!"

"Um……"

Zhang Yuhe didn't dare to say anything at this moment. She lowered her head shyly and answered with the sound of sucking in the sound of mosquitoes.

Wang Hao walked forward and soon arrived at the village.

"Where are you going to spend the night later?" Wang Hao suddenly asked.

"I..." Zhang Yuhe only remembered that she had come to Fenglin Village, but she had no place to live.

If it is normal, she should have arrived during the day, summoned the villagers, told her identity, and then looked for her place to live, but now it is already at night.

Zhang Yuhe looked up and saw that although it was only 8 o'clock in the evening, the entire Fenglin Village was already dark, and there was no chance to gather the villagers.

"If you don't dislike it, go to my house to deal with it for one night. Tomorrow you will see if there are any extra houses in the village!" Wang Hao said with a smile when he saw that Zhang Yuhe did not answer.

"Your home?" Zhang Yuhe was stunned for a moment, looked down at her outfit: "This is not very good. Your parents are at home, and I'm afraid I'll have some misunderstandings if I go in like this!"

"I have no one at home, I'm the only one!" Wang Hao smiled and said.

"What about your parents?"

"I'm dead. When I was 18 years old, I worked in another place and had a mine accident. Both of them left!"

"Ah! This..."

After hearing this, Zhang Yuhe exclaimed, but she didn't know how to continue.

It was then that she remembered that Wang Hao was able to get the third place in the college entrance examination under the blow of his parents' death. This mind is really unparalleled.

"It's okay! It's been many years ago! What? If you dislike me, I'll send you to Aunt Luo's house. She is a widow and is very easy-going. If you live in her place, there should be no problem!" Wang Hao smiled, and continued to speak without any sadness.

"This... isn't great! I'll just deal with it all night at your house!" Zhang Yuhe thought for a while, and felt that although Wang Hao was a little lustful, he was very considerate and did not do anything out of the ordinary. There shouldn't be too much risk when he was with him.

But at this moment, Wang Hao suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhang Yuhe with his eyes glowing, "Okay! There is a big bed in my house. We will sleep there together at night, so I will make you happy!"

"You...you hooligan, what are you talking about? Who sleeps in the same bed with you? Why are you still croaking? You think I am a frog!" Zhang Yuhe's face was red, and a pink fist hit Wang Hao's shoulder.

"What should I do? I only have one bed at home!"

"I'm sleeping on the bed, you sleep on the floor!"

"What!? That's my home!"

"What's wrong with your family? I am the village chief, you are the village chief secretary! I sleep in the bed, you sleep in the floor, that's it! "

“…”

Not long after, Wang Hao came to his doorstep with Zhang Yuhe on his back, pushed open the worn-out iron door, and walked straight in.

Zhang Yuhe took advantage of the faint moonlight and looked at the small yard.

I found that Wang Hao's house was actually quite large. It was a large yard of more than 100 square meters. There were several fruit trees planted, and several chickens and ducks hiding under the tree and sleeping.

Next to the yard is a dilapidated brick and tile house. It looks like it covers a large area, at least it is a layout of two bedrooms and one living room.

At this moment, Wang Hao came to the house with Zhang Yuhe on his back, put her down, ran into the house quickly, and searched through the darkness.

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

Zhang Yuhe stood at the door and asked curiously.

"Wow!" Just as she finished asking, she saw Wang Hao igniting a match and lit a strange thing. The faint light instantly illuminated the entire room.

"Coal...kerosene lamp!!!"

Zhang Yuhe had seen this kind of "old antique" on TV, and she was so surprised that her chin almost fell to the ground.

Seeing Zhang Yuhe's expression, Wang Hao smiled and explained: "Our village has not yet been powered on. The whole village uses kerosene lamps, so it will be dark at night!"

"What? No power is on? There is still such a place in China?" Zhang Yuhe was thundered again.

How could a lady like her understand the situation in those truly impoverished mountainous areas?

At this time, Zhang Yuhe took advantage of the faint light and carefully looked at the old and simple house.

What does it mean to enter a room? There are walls on all sides!

This is the most vivid portrayal.

There was only one dilapidated wooden table in the whole house, and only one old stool was placed aside.

As for those TV sets and refrigerators that should be "standard" in the influence, there is no ghost.

"Okay! You sit down first, I'll make two side dishes. It's so late, you should be hungry!"

Wang Hao helped Zhang Yuhe sit down, ran to the kitchen next door, and went to make a fire and cook.

"This... this is too backward! There are such a poor mountain village in Tsinghua Taipei City?"

The scene I saw today completely subverted Zhang Yuhe's understanding, but she quickly made up her mind and said, "No, since I came here to be the village chief, I must motivate Fenglin Village!"

"Gugu!"

However, her belly screamed fiercely in disrespectfulness to protest.

“…”

Not long after, Wang Hao walked out of the kitchen with two plates.

"Ah! It smells so good! What dish?" Zhang Yuhe's saliva was about to flow out, and her eyes were staring straight at her.

"Green vegetables! Carrot!"

"Ah?" Zhang Yuhe looked at the two dishes in front of her and was extremely depressed: "Do you have no meat?"

"No! We don't have a refrigerator here, so the meat is kept for a while, so I will buy some during festivals. Usually I can handle it alone!"

Wang Hao did not lie. When he was a man, he would often get rid of it by drinking a bowl of porridge.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuhe's face turned even more ugly. The heavy responsibility of getting rid of poverty and becoming rich made her breathless.

Then, Wang Hao brought two big bowls of rice, but it was still cold.

However, Zhang Yuhe didn't care. She ate in big mouthfuls. After a day of running around, she was so hungry that she soon ate two plates of vegetarian dishes.

When the two plates were empty, Zhang Yuhe spoke with red cheeks and said, "Well... I'm sorry! I'm so hungry!"
Chapter completed!