The principal was holding a live chicken in his hand and said with a smile, "Aren't your friend injured?"

I thought, there was nothing good here, so I caught a chicken and gave your injured friend a tonic."

Sang Yu had long been used to the enthusiasm of the villagers, but when she gave a live chicken early in the morning, she was still surprised, "Is this what you left for your son?"

The principal had a son who settled in another city and married a local daughter-in-law. The wife was pregnant and was about to give birth. The chicken he raised was about to send to his son and eat for his daughter-in-law during confinement.

"There are many more, and this one is not bad. I'll kill the whole one for you to stew it."

The principal handed over.

Sang Yu didn't dare to kill him at all. She couldn't take such a lively and lively creature.

"I have received your intentions. I can't ask for the chicken. Moreover, my friend has a thick skin and thick flesh, so he doesn't need to be replenished. You can take it back."

Sang Yu thought to herself that if Shen Peichuan wants to eat, she will buy and kill the best. It would be too cruel to kill with her own hands.

She won't be able to eat later.

It will feel better if you don’t watch a living life disappear in front of you.

"I've brought it all, how can I take it back?"

The principal tied a brick to the rope that tied the chicken and placed it next to the door.

The principal said this, and Sang Yu couldn't refuse again and again, otherwise he would not seem to be grateful to others.

"Thank you then."

Sang Yu said sincerely.

"What's there to thank for? Haven't you helped us a lot?"

The principal patted the ashes on his hand, and was about to leave, as if he had remembered something and said, "Don't rush to go to class, please accompany your friend."

Sang Yu smiled and said, "I was about to tell you that I won't teach the children today. I will make up for the class in two days."

The principal waved his hand, "No hurry, isn't this Wang Wen and I?"

After saying that, the principal walked away with his hands behind his back.

Sang Yu glanced at the chicken beside the door and frowned. She didn't know what to do with it. She walked into the inner room and sat by the bed to see if Shen Peichuan woke up. She found that his brows were frowned in the shape of Sichuan and was looking at herself in a complicated manner.

Sang Yu was confused, reached out to touch his face and asked, "Is there anything on my face?"

What’s wrong with you?"

I frowned early in the morning, who owed him money?

Shen Peichuan sat up, looked at her seriously, and asked, "Do you dislike me for being old?"

Sang Yu felt that he was sick and was still very sick. Didn’t she already express her attitude?

Why ask?

"Do you want me to write you a certificate?"

Shen Peichuan had woken up long ago, but he didn't come out. Sang Yu said that he was rough and thick-skinned. He thought to himself whether he was disgusting his age.

He reached out to touch his face. Although it was not as thin as hers, it was not rough.

"You are so lucky. Someone comes to send you chickens early in the morning."

Sang Yu pulled the quilt and "get up."

Shen Peichuan grabbed the quilt and refused to let her pull it, "Wait a minute."

Sang Yu…?

?

?

What's the meaning?

She hurriedly reached out to touch his forehead, "Don't have a fever, have a headache?"

Shen Peichuan put aside her gaze and rubbed her face hard. Before, she was so busy that she didn't seem to think about the little things between men and women. Now that he was free, he found that his energy was so strong.

He can control his own reason, but cannot control the physiological characteristics of his body.

He pulled the quilt, not wanting Sangyu to see the tent he had been raising in the morning.

Sang Yu didn’t know that men would have uncontrolled physiological reactions in the morning.

He blinked and asked, "Are you really not uncomfortable?"

Shen Peichuan shook his head. He felt that he was shameless and was afraid of scaring Sang Yu.

After all, she is not big and has never had a boyfriend.

After a while, he got out of bed.

Sang Yu looked at him strangely and asked uncertainly, "Are you really okay?"

Do you want to go to the hospital for a look?”

She was worried about Shen Peichuan's injury.

After all, when I saw him, there was a lot of blood on my head.
Chapter completed!