Chapter 47

py and oily taste upon entering the mouth. There's also this crispy skin and tender meat pig trotter.They haven't been short of meat lately, they might even be able to figure out a way to sell some."T...Just now things were chaotic, she didn't have time to look closely, just one glance saw that there was some bruising at the corner of his lips and a blood streak on his cheek from shards of broken porcelain.

Now that we're sitting closer together, I can see he has bruises on his forehead and collarbone.

This made her clench her chopsticks involuntarily, inexplicably feeling a surge of anger.

She had seen him in action. He was so quick and ruthless when dealing with wild boars, how could he possibly not be able to handle those people

Rong Zhaonan stopped his chopsticks, unconcerned. "Someone who can dodge once can also dodge twice, three times, four times... why keep looking for trouble"

He tugged at the corner of his lips dismissively: "Let them have their fun. They won't bother me again."

Looking at his indifferent expression, Ning Yuan didn't know why her heart ached.

Even the fragrant cured pork doesn't smell good anymore.

To what extent had he been tormented and abused, that this once proud and arrogant child of heaven, accustomed to such treatment

Under the sway of the times, everyone is so powerless.

He couldn't fight against the tide of time, and his experience in the military made it impossible for him to harm ordinary people. He cultivated his skills at first to protect the common folk.

Ning Yuan fell silent for a moment, then suddenly reached out and pressed her hand on his: "Rong Zhaonan, trust me. Things are different now, everything will be alright. It's not the same anymore, soon no one will dare to treat you like this again!"

Time flows relentlessly forward. Decades later, looking back, the turning points of profound historical changes are so clear - the late 1970s.

From now on, those who dare to dream, fight, and break through, will stand at the forefront of the times.

"So, Rong Zhaonan, don't tolerate anyone bullying you anymore. If anyone dares to bully you again, fight back!" Ning Yuan said with unwavering seriousness and determination.

Rong Zhaonan looked at her, a strange light flashing in his dark eyes.

He could get the closest news to the capital from Chen Chen, and he also knew that his situation would change.

Why is she so sure that everything will get better

But.....

Looking into her bright, determined black eyes, his cold heart moved. He found himself speaking, "Okay."

She was feeling sympathy for him, but this kind of sympathy wasn't like others', it made him disgusted.

Ning Yuan then let out a sigh of relief and picked up her bowl and chopsticks: "Let's eat. Next week, I'll go to the county to sell meat again, and I'll get you a new pair of plain glasses. We have to do everything for the performance..."

They also have over a hundred pounds of wild boar bacon, which can sell for a long time, earning them over a hundred dollars!

Even if the county guesthouse can't sell out, Rong Zhaonan can still sell it on the black market and make some mountain goods!

As soon as she thought of her walking the road to riches, Ning Yuan's mood instantly brightened.

This is what it means to have money in hand and not panic in your heart.

Rong Zhaonan listened as she excitedly babbled about buying this and that.

The dark and cold wasteland in his heart seemed to stir with the warmth of the fire in the room.

He pushed the plate of stir-fried pork belly towards her: "Eat more."

Ning Yuan also returned the favor and quickly put a piece of roasted chicken leg into his bowl. "You should eat too, it's rare to have chicken once a year!"

Rong Zhaonan looked at the chicken leg in his bowl. There was only one leg from a whole roasted chicken.

The young girl before me, bathed in the setting sun, had a warm and radiant glow on her face.

He suddenly lowered his eyes, feeling hungry.

He started shoveling food into his mouth, tsk, a little spy smiling like that really makes one hungry to do something.

Later, he realized that some appetites could only be satisfied by "eating people."... Spare me..."Rong Zhaonan looked down at the petite girl beneath him. Her long hair was scattered, her clothes were disheveled, her big eyes were filled with tears, and her face was flushed crimson...