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Chapter 1977

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She and Zhao Wenshui were not relatives. Moreover, she was divorced from Zhao Wenshui and had nothing to do with Old Zhao's family. How could she trouble Zhao Ping?

Li Cuiying replied, "Brother Zhao, I appreciate your kindness, but it's not easy for you to pull the goods. Don't add me to your burden."

Zhao Ping waved his hand and said, "Sister-in-law, don't be so polite with me. You're not that heavy. I won't be tired if I pull you on the handcart."

"Brother Zhao, it's really not necessary."

"Sigh, Sister-in-law, I don't feel safe leaving you alone in this remote place. Please don't refuse. I'll just rest for a while if I'm tired. It's better than waiting for someone to come."

"But …"

"Sister-in-law, let me help you onto the handcart!"

Li Cuiying could not resist Zhao Ping's enthusiasm and nodded in agreement.

She sat on the handcart. There was a bag of goods under it. It seemed to be a bag of cotton, so it was soft and did not jolt much.

Zhao Ping pulled the handcart in front and walked towards Li Village.

Perhaps it was because it was too hot, Zhao Ping sweated a lot and his back was soaked.

Seeing how hot it was, Zhao Ping rolled up his sleeves and exposed his strong muscles to the air.

Li Cuiying sat behind the handcart and could not help but stare. He glanced at Zhao Ping's arms.

Men who worked often were strong and muscular, much better than Zhao Wenshui.

Zhao Wenshui didn't work on a daily basis, and his body had already grown fat. His body was full of fat, and he didn't have Zhao Ping's strength.

Li Cuiying stared at Zhao Ping's muscles for a long time. When he came back to his senses, Zhao Ping had stopped.

Looking into Zhao Ping's deep eyes, Li Cuiying felt a little embarrassed.

"Brother Zhao, are you tired?" Li Cuiying asked.

"I'm fine. Let's take a break first. It's very hot."

Li Cuiying quickly took out the handkerchief in his hand and handed it to Zhao Ping. He said to Zhao Ping, "Brother Zhao, take this handkerchief and wipe your sweat."

Zhao Ping hurriedly waved his hand and refused, "Sister-in-law, no need, no need. How can I dirty your handkerchief? I'll just wipe it with my clothes."

Zhao Ping said as he wiped his face with his sleeve. The sweat was wiped away, but the sleeve was soaked with sweat.

Seeing this, Li Cuiying felt even more embarrassed to let Zhao Ping drag him back to the village. Zhao Ping was so tired that he sweated so much.

"Sister-in-law, you've rested enough. Let's continue our journey. We have to get to Li's Village as soon as possible so that your family can rub your feet for you.

If your foot is injured, you have to pay attention to it. Otherwise, it won't be good if you get a chronic disease. "

Li Cuiying was touched when he heard the concern in Zhao Ping's words.

A strange man could treat her like this, but the man at home who had shared a bed with her for more than ten years had a very bad attitude towards her, and had done so many things to her.

It was true that good men could not find wives, but those scumbags could find women. It was really unfair.

If Zhao Wenshui could be half as good as Zhao Ping, perhaps she would not have thought of divorce.

The two of them continued their journey and finally arrived at Li's Village. Li Cuiying was also sent back to her parents' home.

Li Cuiying thanked Zhao Ping and did not ask him to stay. He knew that Zhao Ping had to hurry back and would not take long.

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