Chen Minghui's eyes welled up with water, looked at Bai Yansha's emotional little face, and said softly: "Yansha, I have wronged you!"

"It's okay!" she smiled sweetly.

Later, when he saw his big cat's face, he playfully asked, "Death Minghui, boy, can you also shed tears?"

"Why not, love to the depths, this is a natural leak!"

"Ah, look at how touching you say, why don't I stay in Guancheng and accompany you to find a job?"

When he heard this, he was so moved that he hurriedly got up from his seat, turned around and hugged her by his side.

At this time, Bai Yansha's five fingers seemed to be playing the piano on his face.

First rubbing the corners of his eyes, then the bridge of his nose, then his forehead, and his chin......

However, Bai Yansha's actions not only did not dry the tears, but made Chen Minghui's tears pour down like a river that has released a floodgate.

When Bai Yansha saw it, she asked coquettishly: "Death Minghui, are your tears tap water, why can't you rub them dry?"

Chen Minghui coughed dryly, took her hand and said, "Yansha, seriously, with the current situation of my family, you don't expect me to do anything, in my opinion, we both have to calm down first, and when we both find a suitable job, we will have a love affair with a feeling and temperature, okay?"

"Not good!" she snapped.

Then he said: "Minghui, don't you understand, I am really reluctant to give up a handsome pot like you to another woman, otherwise, I would not be so determined to stay in Guancheng and save money to buy a house with you!"

"House!" he smiled and said worriedly: "Yansha, to be honest, buying a house is a fantasy for me, and your parents, how can they hand you over to a little white like me?"

Bai Yansha sighed when she heard this, glanced at his tightly knit brow, said a soft "um", and then stopped talking.

Although one of her small hands was still slowly rubbing his face, her kneading action almost lost that gentle temperature.

In this way, the scene that should have been warm suddenly became extremely deserted.

After a long time, she broke free from his arm, and suddenly said in a daze: "Ah, Death Minghui, look at you, a mountain baby, wrapping me here and pulling me around, let me delay all the serious things, I have made an appointment to do my hair!"

When he heard this, he asked in surprise: "Bai Yansha, what are you going to do strangely, it's not the hairstyle you did a few days ago, why do you want to be blind again?"

"You have to take care of it, it's called investment, do you understand?" she shouted impatiently.

He became puzzled, and looked at her with a pair of wary eyes.

"For the sake of our common ideals, and for the sake of us to have a stable nest, I am ready to follow Geng Mecca to sell the house, you say, with my current appearance as a village girl, who wants to buy a house from me?"

He smiled "hehe", shrugged his shoulders and asked, "Then you, don't lose yourself, when the time comes, your parents won't be able to find you?"

"Yes, look at your vicious look, and besides, I went to do my hair, and it didn't cost you a penny, what do you have to do with it?" she shouted seductively without caring about his face.

When Chen Minghui heard this, he suddenly felt a sense of loss.

So he arched his hand at Bai Yansha and walked towards Fangkang Village in a trance.

However, when he returned home, he found something important that he did not expect.

It is Tan Junjie, the little ancestor, who overturned his mother's tofu stall yesterday, but now he is lying on his own dinner table, talking and laughing with his mother to dinner.

What's even more bizarre is that in the mouth of this ancestor, there is still a godmother scream.

When Chen Minghui saw it, he sat on the dinner table with a bowl of rice, and asked jokingly: "Tan Junjie, why are you embarrassed to come to my house to eat, aren't you afraid that eating my tofu will make you diarrhea?"

Tan Junjie didn't dare to speak to him head-on, probably because he was a little afraid of his iron-blue face.

So he moved his body towards Lou Yufeng, and shouted aggrievedly: "Godmother, look at your Chen Minghui's mouth, he is defeating me openly and secretly, and you don't teach him a lesson for me, it seems that this godson just doesn't have a son!"

Lou Yufeng listened, glared at him with a pair of eyes, and asked with a straight face: "Minghui, what are you doing, as the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, don't say that Junjie is working hard to help his mother sell tofu today, and he is still willing to be his mother's godson?"

When Tan Junjie heard this, he immediately interjected: "Brother, do you see it, my godmother spoils me!"

Chen Minghui heard him shout like this, and a mouthful of rice almost squirted out of his mouth.

Tan Junjie didn't make a fuss when he saw him like this, but shouted noisily: "Brother, from now on, not only will my godmother spoil me, but you will also cover me in the future, do you know that I am in your house, there is a kind of spring-like warmth!"

When Chen Minghui heard this, he felt that he had seen a brazen person, but he had never seen a brazen master like Tan Junjie.

So he asked in surprise: "Master Tan, how do you want me to cover you!"

"That's not easy!" he exclaimed.

Then, he made his butt on the bed and said beautifully: "Brother, I will sleep here tonight, and I will let my sister take you to my house to sleep, is it feasible?"

He listened, feeling a little nonsensical.

So he asked mockingly: "Hey, Tan Gongzi, you are so cheap, with these two shabby rental houses in my house, will you sleep more comfortably than your Simmons?"

"Of course, my home is as uncomfortable as hell, and yours is like paradise, not to mention that my godmother is so good to me!"

"Do you have a fever?" he asked with concern.

"Don't, don't talk to my brother about these useless things, my brother is very normal now, and he's not playing with you to go crazy. ”

"Heh!" he screamed aggrievedly, and asked melancholy: "Tan Junjie, how old are you, it seems that you don't play with such innocence?"

"Who's playing naïve with you?" he shouted firmly.

Later, seeing that he was reluctant to accommodate him, he immediately shouted with a smile: "Brother, I sent it to my sister to locate it, I think my sister will come here soon, by the way, I have all kinds ......of clothes in that house, you can wear them casually."

When he said this, he didn't feel relieved enough, and immediately added: "Hey, Chen Minghui, don't think that this bed is your private property, but with the permission of my godmother, I dare to sleep here like this." ”

When Chen Minghui heard this, he suddenly felt like crying without tears.

So he asked in defeat: "Tan Junjie, have you ever heard the idiom that the bird occupies the dove's nest, your current behavior is actually a seamless interpretation of this idiom." ”

"I'll care so much about you!" he said, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep......

When Chen Minghui saw it, he looked at Lou Yufeng.

Lou Yufeng waved his hand, lowered his voice and said, "Minghui, since Xiaojie is willing to stay at home and stay overnight, why don't you go back to school and sleep?"

"This ......" Chen Minghui spread his hands and protested: "Mom, are you a godson than a son?"

"yes, what's going on, you two boys tonight, why will one be more than the other!" Lou Yufeng couldn't help but count.

But at this moment, a car horn suddenly sounded outside the door......