PFC Chapter 332 Uh...Brother, help!
Chapter 332 Uh...Brother, help!
Jun Feimo and Chu Zixi walked side by side, their steps were light and harmonious, as if they were an immortal couple walking out of a painting, making the surrounding scenery dim.
Yun Yangshuo and Hua Qianyi saw them from afar and walked forward.
Yun Yangshuo asked in confusion: "Cousin Xier, why are you here? Didn't you go to the back mountain just now? Also, what on earth were those loud noises coming from the back mountain just now?"
After hearing his words, Chu Zixi just smiled faintly and did not respond.
Hua Qianyi's gaze moved back and forth between the two of them, and finally landed on Jun Feimo. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Brother, could it be that the loud noises coming from the back mountain just now were caused by you?"
Jun Feimo looked calm, raised his hand and pointed to a small hill not far away, which was made of countless rubbles. It looked particularly spectacular. Then he said softly, "Qian Yi, ask someone to move these rubbles over and use them to pave the road."
After hearing this, Hua Qianyi turned around and looked at the gravel mountain. He asked in surprise, "This... so many gravels? How did you do it?"
"There's so much nonsense!"
After a while, a group of women dressed in coarse cloth came over with baskets on their shoulders, walking steadily. Their baskets were filled with gravel of various sizes.
These women have smiles on their faces, determination in their eyes, and their backpacks are filled with hope and determination. Their steps are light and powerful, as if every step is telling of their yearning for a better life.
Their faces are filled with simple smiles, which show an unyielding optimism towards life and the joy of anticipating the upcoming changes.
They believe that as long as they work together, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome. The saying "there is strength in numbers" has been most vividly interpreted at this moment.
The women emptied the gravel from their backpacks and spread it on the ground with their hands.
Their movements were skillful and orderly, as if they had done this countless times.
They filled the potholes with stones to smooth the path, and over time the rough path became a solid gravel road.
The men were sweating as they built the houses. Although they were busy, they all had smiles on their faces. This would soon be their future home, and they would be paid every day, so they all worked very hard.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is almost noon. The air begins to be filled with the tempting aroma of meat.
Although this elderly lady had a unsteady step, her face was filled with a kind smile.
She slowly walked towards Chu Zixi and her group, her voice filled with sincerity and enthusiasm: "Princess, the food is ready. If you don't mind our simple place, please stay and have lunch with us."
When Chu Zixi heard this, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile, and she said softly: "Okay."
Afterwards, the group followed the old woman into a simple but tidy courtyard.
There were three tables in the yard, which were already filled with food. The food did not look rich, but each dish revealed traces of careful preparation and full of sincerity.
On the table, there are several plates of juicy green vegetables, a plate of tempting golden fried eggs, and a large bowl of steaming, fragrant stew. Looking at this table of simple and warm dishes, people can feel the warmth of home.
Chu Zixi smiled and said to the old woman: "Grandma, you should go and eat soon too."
The old woman nodded quickly and replied, "Well, Princess, I'll go down first. You guys enjoy your meal slowly." After that, she turned and left.
Everyone sat around the table without any restraint or estrangement. Chu Zixi gently picked up the bamboo chopsticks, picked up a piece of stewed meat and put it into her mouth, carefully savoring the taste of every bite of food. Others also started to use their chopsticks to enjoy this delicious lunch.
During the dinner, there was constant laughter and laughter.
The women and men stopped what they were doing and sat on the roadside with their bowls in hand, enjoying this rare delicacy.
They ate and talked, and their laughter echoed in West Street, making this desolate land full of vitality.
"Daddy~Mom!" A clear cry came, with endless dependence and joy, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.
Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw an extremely cute child in an exquisite little robe happily running straight to where Chu Zixi and Jun Feimo were.
When Jun Feimo saw this scene, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly.
He strode forward with quick and steady movements, and held the little man, Jun Bai, firmly in his arms.
With both hands gently caressing Jun Bai's round belly, his eyes full of pampering and concern, he asked softly, "Have you eaten?"
"Well, I ate."
Hua Qianyi, who was standing by, was so shocked by the sudden scene before her that her eyes widened and her face was full of disbelief.
He stammered, "No, senior brother, your son is so big already? Which woman did you and I have him? It definitely wasn't your little princess, so..." His words were filled with shock, curiosity and teasing.
However, before he could finish his words, he saw amazing power erupting from Jun Bai's small body.
The little guy flashed and disappeared like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a white figure and rushed towards Hua Qianyi at an astonishing speed.
His movements were as fast as lightning, making it hard to keep up with the action. The fierce palm wind he emitted carried a kind of frightening power that made Hua Qianyi dare not be negligent at all. It was like a continuous torrential rain.
Every move he makes contains powerful strength and exquisite skills, which makes people admire it.
Although Hua Qianyi tried his best, facing such a rapid attack, he could only dodge left and right awkwardly and was unable to fight back at all.
He was secretly amazed in his heart: This little guy doesn't look like a baby at all, he's simply a little demon!
At the same time, Yun Yangshuo on the side also widened his eyes and looked at everything happening in front of him with astonishment.
He never imagined that this seemingly harmless little guy actually possessed such terrifying strength, which made him full of curiosity and doubts about Jun Bai.
However, while Hua Qianyi was busy dealing with Jun Bai's attack, his originally handsome and enchanting face was beaten black and blue.
Although he kept trying to resist, he was still unable to withstand Jun Bai's powerful fist.
Finally, Hua Qianyi couldn't help but let out a scream: "Ugh... Senior Brother, help me!"