Seeing her eldest grandson's willingness to say again and again, Mrs. Ning finally stopped hesitating, and immediately ordered: "Fourth, then you better not go, after all, this kind of thing would rather be credible than not!" ”

Although fifteen cents and white-flour steamed buns can't be obtained, compared to the arms and legs on the body, those things outside the body are a fart!

Ning Laosi hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in fear of death: "I listen to my mother." ”

He put the hoe aside, took off his raincoat and prepared to go back to the house.

Hearing this, Ning Lao's fourth daughter-in-law couldn't help but be moved, and asked anxiously: "That mother, can I not go too?" ”

It's windy and rainy outside, and who wants to get muddy water outside, isn't it good to lie at home and sleep well?

Mrs. Ning's eyes glared viciously, and she scolded mercilessly: "You slut owes so much money to the production team, and your family has been affected by you, and now you still want to be lazy, let me tell you, there is no door!" ”

She unceremoniously pushed her out the door, then slammed her out.

Originally, she thought that she was her son's daughter-in-law, and her eldest grandson's mother-in-law treated her as a daughter-in-law, but since she owed so much money, Mrs. Ning had long hated her to death.

Ning Fugui didn't care about it in his eyes.

Anyway, it was his father who had an accident this time, not his mother.

So why didn't she go out and earn work points and earn white-flour steamed buns?

…

The night was getting deeper, but the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by thunder and lightning.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and a huge lightning bolt illuminated almost half of it.

Ning Zhi was awakened violently, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

The kerosene lamp went out at some point, and the room was pitch black, and only the vague outline of the furniture could be faintly seen.

Outside the window, thunder and lightning intertwined, making a loud noise, like the roar of a monster, as if it could level the whole house in the next second.

Ning Zhi couldn't help but grasp the quilt on her body, frowning violently.

I don't know how my father is doing now?

She knew that the Yun family and Ning Dayuan must not have come back, otherwise, the Yun family would come over and sleep with her, so that she would not be afraid of thunder alone.

Ning Zhi loosened the quilt and was about to light the kerosene lamp by the kang when he keenly heard some movement in his ears.

It seems that someone has come to her house.

And it's a wall!

You don't have to know what kind of thief this must be!

Ning Zhi's action of wanting to light the lamp stopped suddenly, her fingertips pointed down slightly, pinched the lampstand, and clenched it tightly in the palm of her hand to make an attack gesture.

She was afraid that the man would hurt Ning Lidong first, so she hurriedly and quietly climbed down the kang and stepped on the cold red brick ground with her bare feet.

She walked out step by step, but there was no fear on her face.

Once when she was the daughter of the prime minister's house, in the dead of night, I don't know how many assassinations she encountered, and she has long been used to it.

When Ning Zhi walked to the main hall, the man also gently pushed the door and came in.

In the thick darkness, Ning Zhi's eyes were black and shining, and the depths of his pupils were cold and murderous.

"Look for death!"

After she snorted, the candlestick in her hand was about to smash Narao's head hard.

"Zhizhi!"

At this critical moment, Song Shenbai's stunned voice came out.

It turned out that this "thief" was not someone else, it was Song Shenbai.

He dodged to dodge her attack.

"It's you!?" Ning Zhi showed an expression that was even more stunned than his, and his wrist quickly turned around, throwing aside the candlestick that was about to smash at him.

It's too dangerous!

In just a second, the candlestick in her hand was about to fall on his head.

"Don't you know how to make a sound, do you know that I almost hit you just now!" Ning Zhi carried her nightdress and walked quickly to him, her words full of worry and a slight choking of fear.

The candlestick isn't too sharp, but if it really gets hit, it won't be light!

Song Shenbai met her reddened eyes, sweat broke out on her forehead, and reached out to put his hand on her shoulder: "Zhizhi, don't cry, you won't hit me, I am also a skilled person, didn't you see me dodging." ”

"And what if it hits?" Ning Zhi sniffed and looked at him.

In fact, even she didn't know why she was so excited at the moment.

Xu is worried that he will have to lose money if he is injured!?

Song Shenbai touched her head soothingly, and affirmed: "Don't you see that I'm not doing well now, so there won't be any chance of yours." ”

A smile appeared on his handsome face, and he raised his cold fingers comfortingly to caress her soft hair.

Ning Zhi's heart finally calmed down.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, raised her face to look at him, and asked puzzledly, "Why are you here in the middle of the night?" ”

Song Shenbai met her gaze, pointed to the qi outside, and explained: "It's thundering and raining tonight, I know that there is no one in your house, and your brother can't wake up, so I'm worried that you will be scared alone, so I came to see you." ”

As he spoke, his inky eyes were fixed on her, like her fragile treasures.

Ning Zhi's throat and eyes suddenly seemed to have honey sliding through, and the sweetness flowed all the way down the esophagus into the stomach, warm and sweet.

Her eyelashes trembled, she lowered her head inexplicably shyly, her tender white fingers twisted each other, and softly: "Then remember to shout when you come back next time, otherwise, I thought it was a bad person." ”

"I'm sorry to frighten you, I'll definitely make up my mind next time." Song Shenbai's face was full of shame.

How could Ning Zhi, who knew the truth, blame him, she quickly raised her head and shook at him: "It's okay." ”

Song Shenbai pursed his lips and smiled at her.

He laughs so beautifully.

Like the cold moon after the fog has lifted, and like the brightest halo in the morning light, glowing with jewel-like brilliance.

Just when Ning Zhi was chatting, his youthful voice came to his ears again: "Why are you barefoot, although it is summer now, you will still get cold when you walk barefoot on the ground." ”

He frowned unhappily, and directly hugged her.

This is not the first time Ning Zhi has been hugged by him like this.

She buried her head in his arms and covered her face in shame.

Compared with two years ago, he has grown taller and longer in his clothes, and his arms are full of refreshing herbs and trees, which are clear and pleasant, and full of the safety and blessings of young masculinity

Song Shenbai carried her all the way through the door curtain and into the house.

He picked up her feet while putting her on the kang, took the handkerchief on the side, and wiped the dust from the bottom of her feet.

The handkerchief rubbed against the bottom of the footboard, bringing an inevitable itch.

Ning Zhi subconsciously curled up his tender white toes, his face was red with summer tomatoes, and he reached out to take the handkerchief in his hand: "I, I'll come by myself." ”