Chapter 126: Careless Secret Move

In the end, reason told Ke Mulan that he couldn't.

Ke Mulan's gaze effortlessly moved away from Kang Yurong's face, lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and get out." ”

"Huh?" she didn't understand, so she didn't move.

Ke Mulan took a deep breath, raised her head, her mouth fell on the tip of her ear, the rough breath she exhaled was about to burn her skin, and her voice was low and hoarse: "If I don't go out again, if I can't help but go crazy for a while, let Qing'er see a picture that shouldn't be seen, don't blame me." ”

His eyes were dark and naked, and even fools understood what was going on.

Kang Yurong gasped, didn't ask any more questions, turned around and ran away.

Ke Mulan looked at her panicked and embarrassed back, and a stiff smile appeared on her face.

After a long while, Ke Mulan's body and emotions recovered as before, and then he continued to cook.

During the meal, Ke Mulan asked, "Are you really going back tomorrow?"

"Go. ”

"Then I'll take a day off tomorrow to accompany you. ”

"Don't worry, it's not good for you to take time off. ”

"It's fine. Otherwise, I don't feel at ease if you go alone. ”

Kang Yurong thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, I'll let Liang Yu go with me." ”

Ke Mulan wanted to say something, but Kang Yurong blocked him back: "There are still many things to do in the future, you can't ask for leave to accompany me every time, right?" ”

Seeing that she was resolute, Ke Mulan had no choice but to ask, "Then you be careful." If people really don't agree, forget it, anyway, don't come back too late. ”

"Well, got it. ”

It is said that the sky in June is like a child's face and changes. But it's almost September, and it's still cloudy. It was fine in the evening, but who expected it to rain in the middle of the night, and it was still raining.

When Kang Yurong came out of the house, Liang Yu was already waiting outside the door.

"How long have you waited?" asked Kang Yurong as he locked the door.

Liang Yu said: "It won't be long. He looked at the continuous rain and asked, "Are you going to Xiaoliangzhuang today?"

Kang Yurong nodded: "Hmm." ”

Liang Yu didn't say anything anymore, beckoned, and called the foreign car waiting on the side.

Liang Yu held an umbrella, helped Kang Yurong to get into the car, pulled down the canopy, everything was in order, and he got into another car.

From the city of Beijing, all the way to Wu Xiuzhi's house, it is a potholed loess road. On a sunny day, it's dusty, and on a rainy day, the roads are muddy, dirty, and splashed with water, making it very difficult to walk.

On such a road, not only the master who pulled the car complained, but even Kang Yurong, who was in the car, was miserable.

They didn't come out late, but it was raining, and the road was not easy to walk, so it was more than ten o'clock in the morning when they arrived at Wu Xiuzhi's house. After getting out of the car, Kang Yurong asked the two masters to wait in the dilapidated house at the entrance of the village.

Kang Yurong turned around, patted the wooden door, and shouted inside: "Ms. Wu, I'm here again, if you're in a good mood today, can you help me?"

After shouting, Kang Yurong put his ear to the door panel and listened carefully, but he couldn't hear anything else except the sound of rain. She looked at the door and sighed silently.

Whether Wu Xiuzhi is in a good mood or not, only the ghost knows. Anyway, until noon, Kang Yurong didn't see anyone Maomao.

With yesterday's experience of being hungry, Kang Yurong came prepared today. She asked Liang Yu to take out the baked cakes she had prepared in advance from her cloth pocket, one for each of them, and gnawed on them.

Liang Yu was "shocked" by her down-to-earth style, and while nibbling on her own baked cakes, she kept quietly looking at Kang Yurong.

Kang Yurong finally noticed his little movements, chewed and asked with a smile: "Why do you keep staring at the baked cake in my hand? Do you think I am more delicious?

cough cough cough ...... Liang Yu choked, took out the kettle and poured a few sips of water before relieving himself.

The cough just now was too bad, Liang Yu's face was red at this time, and he whispered: "It's not what you said at all, right?"

Kang Yurong smiled, of course I know it's not what I said, it's just too boring to tease you to relieve your boredom.

She raised her eyebrows and deliberately asked, "It's not what I said, so what?"

Swallowing the baked cake in his mouth, Liang Yu said: "I just didn't expect that a rich person like you, who was born in a big family, could suffer such hardships." ”

"What bitterness?" Kang Yurong asked with a smile.

"In this wind and rain, don't you feel bitter when you nibble on cold and hard baked cakes?"

Kang Yurong looked at the boy and asked, "Liang Yu, do you think it's so bitter?"

"I came from a poor background, and this hardship has long been accustomed to me, and it is nothing. ”

Kang Yurong smiled faintly and said, "My family may be better than yours, but the suffering may not be less than yours." You think that if you don't have enough food and clothing, you will freeze to death and starve to death, but the mental torture I have endured can also kill me. When I came out of that mental torture, any suffering was nothing to me. ”

Liang Yu was very curious about what mental torture was, and wanted to ask.

It's just that when I saw Kang Yurong's gloomy eyes and depressed expression, I knew that I had asked the pain point in her heart. He quickly shut up, lowered his head and nibbled on the baked cake in his hand wholeheartedly.

From Liang Yue's annoyed expression, Kang Yurong could see what the child was thinking. The words are what she wants to say, no matter whether she feels good or not, she will not complain anything about this child.

In order to alleviate the burden in Liang Yu's heart, Kang Yurong didn't say anything anymore, and gnawed on the baked cake by himself.

After nibbling on the baked cakes and taking a few sips of water, Kang Yurong continued to greet Wu Xiuzhi: "Ms. Wu, I'm still here." I've just eaten the pancakes and I'm not hungry at all. Just eat and drink well, don't worry about me. ”

Liang Yu wanted to laugh, are people worried about you, you are so amorous? This Ms. Wu has already come out even if she is a little worried about you, why can't you see a figure until now?

As the saying goes: an autumn rain and a cold.

It was fine in the morning, but as soon as it was past two o'clock in the afternoon, a swishing breeze began to blow.

After driving so far in the rain, Kang Yurong's clothes were already damp, and the hem of the cheongsam was even wetter and could wring out water.

When it's not windy, it can still stand up, but now as soon as the swishing breeze blows on his body, Kang Yurong's whole person begins to shake, and then he keeps "sneezing, sneezing".

Liang Yu looked at Kang Yurong, who was huddled in the corner, trembling, and frowned and said, "Why don't we go back first?" ”

Kang Yurong looked through the crack in the door, and the empty courtyard was only the rustling of rain.

She said, "I'm fine, I'll see." She believes that as long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is sharpened into a needle.

Liang Yu persuaded a few more words, but he really couldn't persuade him, so he had to give up.

Kang Yurong's efforts are not small, but when it gets dark, it is just a sigh of his own.

Before leaving, Kang Yurong patted them and shouted inside: "Ms. Wu, it's dark, I'm going back." I'll be back tomorrow, though. ”

The woman's body was thin, and Kang Yurong had a fever that night. Although my head was dizzy, fortunately, I didn't get confused.

She got up from the bed/, woke Qing'er up, and asked Qing'er to call Ke Mulan next door.

In the middle of the night, Qing'er didn't dare to go out, so she moved a small ladder and lay on the wall to wake up Ke Mulan.

After tossing for most of the night, Kang Yurong had a fever. Ke Mulan was not at ease, so she sat on the edge of the bed and kept watch until dawn.

After breakfast, Kang Yurong finished freshening up and was ready to go out.

When Ke Mulan saw her posture, he immediately became angry, and he said angrily: "Are you really going to go today?"

"Of course. Kang Yurong lowered his head and changed his shoes.

"You've tossed yourself sick, haven't you tossed enough?" Ke Mulan was angry, he glared at this unconscious woman, and said coldly: "I tell you, just let me stay at home honestly today, and I won't go anywhere." After saying that, he turned around and ignored her.

The tiger is not powerful, you really think I am a sick cat.

Ke Mulan thought that according to this woman's temperament, she would definitely be solemn and solemn in the future, and use her large set of tirades to give him facts and reason, so as to win the opportunity for himself to go out.

He knew her routine too well.

She has her best strategy, and he has already thought of his countermeasures.

In a word, if she wants to step out of this house today, hum, there is no door.

It's just that......

It's been two minutes, not to mention a tirade, and there is not even a sound behind him, isn't this scientific?

Ke Mulan turned around suspiciously, only to see her, pursing the corners of her mouth, her chin tensed, her nose was red, her eyes were also red, and she looked a little pitiful, looking at him with obvious accusations and grievances.

This is the first time Kang Yurong has shown "delicateness" in front of him.

Ke Mulan sighed, this woman really had a way to check and balance him. He found that he had no way to face such a Kang Yurong, and all he had in his heart was distress.

When my heart hurts, what else can I do except coax?

But he is extremely bad at coaxing women.

Ke Mulan took a step forward, frowned, and squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "I'm not doing anything, why are I still crying?"

Kang Yurong bit his lip and retorted in a low voice: "You have all roared at me, what do you want?"

Ke Mulan smiled: "Where am I roaring? You are sick and still running around, I am in a hurry and my voice is a little high." ”

Kang Yurong said softly: "Am I running around? Am I going to do serious business?"

"That's right. However, even if you guard Wu Xiuzhi's door for another three months, it will not be fruitful. Because she didn't want to help you at all. Obedient, let's not go?" her tone was so soft, then his words must have been gentler.

"No, I can't give up halfway?" After a pause, Kang Yurong said again: "I'll wait for another morning, if she is still closed, I'll come back at noon, okay?" Kang Yurong prayed.

Because today is the deadline, if Wu Xiuzhi still disagrees, she must use the afternoon to try her luck with her "killer feature".

"Not good. Ke Mulan was resolute, but he disagreed: "You have a bad cold and a fever." Customers are very important, but no matter how important they are, they can't ignore their health, right?"

Kang Yurong bit his lip and glared at Ke Mulan fiercely, when did this guy become unable to eat oil and salt, soft and hard?

At this time, Qing'er walked out of the room with her schoolbag on her back.

Kang Yurong lowered his voice and said, "If you don't agree with me, I'll cry, and I'll tell Qing'er that you bullied me." ”

Ke Mulan was a little funny, and even used threats in order to go out.

Seeing that he was still unmoved, she leaned away and shouted with a crying voice: "Qing'er......"

As soon as Ke Mulan saw her coming, she took Qing'er into her arms one step faster, and said eagerly: "Qing'er, don't listen to your mother, I don't have it at all." ”

Qing'er looked at Ke Mulan, who was anxious, in a daze, looked over, looked at her mother who had run to the yard, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with my mother?

Ke Mulan realized that he had fallen for her. Turning his head and looking at the woman in the yard who was grimacing at him, he couldn't laugh or cry.

The sky has cleared, and the road is much easier than yesterday.

When he arrived at Xiaoliangzhuang, Kang Yurong patted the door panel and greeted Wu Xiuzhi as usual. The plot has not changed much, there is still silence in the door, and Kang Yurong and Liang Yu outside the door are still dry and stupid.

When it was past eleven o'clock, Kang Yurong finally gave up and didn't wait any longer.

Perhaps knowing the result, Kang Yurong didn't have any other emotions in his heart except for being a little depressed.

She raised her hand and tapped the door again, just as she was about to say her final goodbye, when the door creaked and opened.