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Tallulah tiptoed into the tent quietly and put her hand on the bed.
Then he hit the straw.
Why does the little teacher have straw in the room? And where is the little teacher now?
A ray of fire appeared on Tallulah's hand, and the hot firelight illuminated the small tent room.
Then she froze, and a strong sense of self-blame rose from the bottom of her heart.
Is this what you can call a room?
How is this different from sleeping on the snow?
There should be no snow inside the tent, and there should be no difference between the ground in the tent where the little teacher lives and the ground outside.
It hasn't even been cleaned. The so-called quilt is just a little bit of cotton wool mixed with vegetation. The haystacks are stacked on top of each other to form a simple small bed.
There are even several simple maintenance tools nearby.
Why didn't she find this small tent when she was walking around the campground today?
It took a lot of effort for Tallulah to find out from Alina which tent the little teacher lived in.
Why did the little teacher never tell me that he lived in a place like this?
He can live with me!
She didn't believe it at first, but then she saw the little teacher's clothes hanging nearby that had not yet been dried.
There is no doubt that this is Huang Cheng's residence all along.
Tallulah felt her eyes were a little moist, and the feeling of self-blame in her heart almost filled them.
How can there be such kind people in the world? Such a person who doesn't ask for anything in return.
"What is this note?"
Tallulah turned over a small note from her primary school teacher's bed. She could tell at a glance that the beautiful handwriting on it was written by Alina.
"Your little teacher, please lend me one night to take a good look at this room."
In fact, Alina accidentally discovered this small tent a week ago. That night, he planned to send some midnight snacks to the children, but maybe because it was too late, she got lost in the darkness in the camp.
I searched several tents but couldn't find the tent where the children were staying.
He accidentally saw a fire coming from a small tent. When he was about to go in and borrow a lamp, he saw Huang Cheng writing something on a tattered small table.
Alina couldn't calm down for a long time that night, and Huang Cheng repeatedly asked him not to tell anyone else about it.
It was very cold inside the tent, not much different from the temperature outside.
Although Alina was born into a poor family, she had a small house to live in and rarely slept outside.
And how long has Mr. Huang Cheng lived in this small tent?
Isn't she cold?
So after a week, Alina finally couldn't bear it anymore.
As the person who has contributed most to the development of the entire camp, Mr. Huang Cheng should not live in such a crude place!
At least there must be a warm fire...
At the same time, I had a little complaint about a certain dragon in my heart.
He keeps saying that he loves Mr. Huang Cheng, but in fact he doesn't even care about his daily life.
It's too careless and sloppy!
So today, Alina specially told the dragon where Huang Cheng lived. Of course, the dragon had to do a lot of chores in the middle, which is another story.
Chapter 561: Fawn might be stealing the house? (VIII)
Some people are still thinking about whether they should compensate.
Some people have put their hands on the happiness of others.
Are you right? Alina?
In a warm and comfortable room, Alina was carefully making a bowl of steaming soup for Huang Cheng.
Of course, her Mr. Huang Cheng was also by the little deer's side.
At this time, he was still sleepy and confused,
The whole person is in the midst of three major thoughts in life: who am I, where am I, and what do I want to do.
I remember I had just laid down and not long after falling asleep, suddenly the sound of footsteps came from my ears.
But the footsteps seemed to be those of familiar people, so I didn’t have much doubt and thought it was just an ordinary passer-by.
But I didn't expect that the owner of the footsteps would burst into my room in an instant and take me away in one breath.
Someone is coming, kidnapping a child!
With the strength of this scorpion, it would have been easy to break free from a person's shackles, but he didn't expect that a faint fragrance like jasmine immediately hit his taste buds.
This is the scent of Alina. Don't ask why this little deer smells of perfume. The question is that Huang Cheng gave it to her.
In other words, Huang Cheng, the woman in the camp, gave her a lot of useless perfume and makeup.
Anyway, I can’t spray it all in the space, although it won’t expire.
"Alina, what are you doing? Could it be..."
Wow, you little deer! I really misjudged you before!
I thought we could become good friends, but I didn’t expect you to be greedy for my body!
Recalling every bit of his previous experiences, Huang Cheng instantly felt a little heartbroken, as if his own child had fallen into a wrong path for some reason.
Huang Cheng looked at the innocent little deer who was holding him and running fast with a look of sorrow on his face, and secretly blamed himself for teaching her a bad lesson.
But something seems wrong.
I didn't teach him anything. Where did he learn this?
Why did you suddenly pick me up at night?
Could it be that someone in the camp came to attack?
But my radar is not responding?
After two or three minutes, a bright light broke into his field of vision.
At the same time, Huang Cheng also felt as if his whole body was wrapped in warmth.
A piece of warm clothes covered Huang Cheng's body, and they arrived at a spacious and bright tent.
But this tent did not belong to Tallulah. He had given a lecture here just an hour ago. It was impossible for Huang Cheng to admit his mistake.
"I don't remember this tent being available in the camp..."
"Mr. Huang Cheng, everyone in our camp built this specially for you. You are obviously still so young, there is no need to live in such a shabby house."
In this camp, everyone is useful.
But even the most incapable of working people have a place that can be called a warm place to live.
"Hey, hey, why are you almost crying?"
"I'm sorry that we didn't give you a better life. This is indeed my dereliction of duty and everyone's dereliction of duty, allowing you to live in such a dilapidated residence for so long."
Even if you drag me to sleep in the snow, I still feel it doesn't matter!
Sister! My physical fitness is different from yours!
Haven't you noticed that when you were all wearing cotton-padded jackets, I was the only one running in the snow wearing a short-sleeved shirt?
You didn't even notice whether I was cold or not, so how could you feel that I was cold when I was sleeping?
Is your focus a bit strange?
And can you please stop holding me while you talk? Quite embarrassing.
I have never been so speechless in my life.
Are you almost kissing her on the face?
And Alina, why are you putting your hands on my feet? Although I'm not wearing shoes, please don't think of your hands as my shoes.
Otherwise, I would really think you were taking advantage of me.
But the thought of this scorpion just flashed through my mind like a meteor.
How could a pure little deer do such a dirty thing?
I just want to repay him well.
"Sorry, I'm a little too excited. Anyway, sir, just accept this gift from us. Maybe for you, this gift is what you should get, and maybe it's not a gift... .”
Huang Cheng rolled over in Alina's arms and jumped to the ground. At this time, even the ground in the tent was covered with a carpet.
Isolated from the cold snow and water, there was a fire in the middle, and a hole was dug in the carpet to store the fire.
He looked around again. Every part of the tent was made with great care.
Every time the stitches are stitched very tightly, there is no need to worry about strong winds and cold currents.
Since I have already done it, I will reluctantly accept it.
Huang Cheng is not a masochist, so he naturally wants to use something better.
It's just that I felt that it was a waste of time and money and was too lazy to do it.
"Well, this will be my new office space from now on! Thank you, Alina, and everyone who built this tent for me, let me express my gratitude to them."
"Mr. Huang Cheng, actually I have a gift that I hope you can accept."
"Maybe the material is not as good as the ones you are wearing. If you don't like it, you don't have to accept it..."
Alina blushed and hesitated as she took out a wooden box from under the bed, then lowered her head and opened the box and took out a very festive piece of clothing.
This was a bright red sweater, and for a moment Huang Cheng seemed to have returned to his previous life.
In the previous world, he also had such a sweater knitted by his mother.