The End of Path of Regrets Chapter 679

The days are always better, except for one thing-since the man called Chuanzi came here, he basically came here every three to five times. Sometimes I sent some rice noodles, sometimes I picked up some game, and when I came, I helped A Chou pick water and reclaim the land, which was extremely diligent. The attitude towards the prince is also very good, even if the prince is indifferent to him, he hasn’t even seen anyone’s face, and he is polite to please him. A Chou has a dull personality. She made Shuanzi with her own hands when they gave so many things. She often brought back Shuanzi with her own herbs and dried meat and pickles. They came and went. I’m familiar with it.

But is the prince such a fool? It is weird that he can’t see the idea of emboli! As a result, he became increasingly reluctant to give Shuanzi a good face, and Shuanzi was also persistent, and he had to go to the house to say hello to the prince when he returned.

Shuanzi didn’t come again until the heavy snow closed the mountain. When the snow melted and the mountain road was ready to go, he came to report again, carrying a few catties of freshly cut pork in his hand and a bag of rice on his back. A Chou and the others are indeed inconvenient for some things on the mountain, thanks to Shuanzi’s help.

A Chou took the meat and went to the kitchen to cook. Shuanzi saw that she stuffed a lot of things into her basket, which made him a little discouraged. No matter what he brought to A Chou brothers and sisters, she would return it to him. To count it, I am afraid that the herbs she gave are more valuable. But this also made Shuanzi determine one thing again, that A Chou is really a good girl.

While A Chou was in the kitchen, Shuanzi straightened out the wrinkled corners of his clothes, patted the dust on his legs, and went into the room and talked to the prince through the tent: “That…big brother…”