Chapter Twenty-Nine: Isn't the Quilt Smelly?

The reason why Xia Kucao lives in Bai Yun's house is very simple, during the winter vacation, G University does not allow students to stay overnight, but Xia Kucao still has a law firm job to do, and she must find a place to live

Originally, Prunella just told his family that he was going to work here for a while, and he didn't go home for the time being, and planned to rent a house. Who knew that Father Xia said that he had a good friend in G City, even if Xia Kucao felt that it disturbed him, he must let him visit the Bai family.

Xia Kucao later thought that it didn't matter, anyway, he would go home in a few days, so he agreed.

So Prunella knew from the beginning that the Bai family he was going to visit was actually the Bai Yun family.

On the second day after Xia Kucao lived in Bai Yun's house, Bai Yun was cruelly lifted out of bed by Ms. Fang Qing.

Why?

"Lawyer Wu is in court today, and you and Xiao Xia will be the audience together."

Bai Yun rolled her eyes, and said helplessly with her messy hair: "Mom, what time is the court going on?" Didn't you study the Fa? ”

After speaking, Bai Yun fell on the bed again.

What kind of court do you go to in the winter, isn't it fragrant in the warm quilt?

"As a lawyer, the most basic thing is to have a sense of time, and you don't look at what time it is. There is a traffic jam on this road, it rains, what should I do if I am late? Why don't you hurry up for me! ”

Bai Yun turned over and walked away from Ms. Fang Qing, "I can go back to my grandmother's house in two hours, and I can't go to the court?" Don't argue with me, I'm not interested. ”

Bai Yun was covered with a quilt, and out of sight was pure.

Salute first, then soldier. If she couldn't say it, Ms. Fang Qing had no choice but to do it.

Bai Yun didn't feel right when she fell asleep, Ms. Fang Qing usually wouldn't let her go so easily, so she had to scold her for three or five hours.

Bai Yun raised her head and glanced back. I saw Ms. Fang Qing walking back from the living room with a feather duster in her hand.

Bai Yun swallowed her saliva, and calmly lifted the quilt after being helpless.

"Get up."

Isn't it just a court session? Isn't it just to be an audience? Isn't it just a little heavier rain outside? Isn't it just seven in the morning?

What's the big deal?

Family harmony is the most important thing.

Bai Yun washed up and got dressed, and smeared the "grandma brand alabaster cream" that her grandmother bought for her the most, and the beautiful face of the province was crippled by the cold wind.

Grandma is a grandmother, but I don't know if my mother is my mother.

Whose mother doesn't hold her daughter in the palm of her hand and spoil her? As far as Ms. Fang Qing is concerned, raising a daughter is like raising a son.

When they went out, Xia Kucao and the two elders of the Bai family said goodbye to each other.

"Xiao Xia, study hard, come back and make a summary report, I'll help you read it!"

"By the way, I heard your dad say that you like to eat fish, come back early after work, and your uncle will make it for you."

Bai Yun, as the biological daughter of the two elders, only stood aside to watch the appearance of this "family of three" and "reluctant".

Prunella, I'm not done with you.

Facing Bai Yun's figure that disappeared at the intersection of the corridor, Xia Kucao shook her head helplessly.

Alas, good people are always lonely, hindering not only others' path to success, but also others' path to becoming salted fish.

"Bai Yun, wait for me."

When Prunella caught up with Bai Yun from around the corner, Bai Yun had already closed the elevator door in the building.

Not only her elevator, but the elevator next door has also been pressed from the first floor to the twenty-eighth floor by Bai Yun layer by layer.

Bai Yun, who was wearing a gray fleece thickened pullover plus-size sweatshirt and a long scarf, waved gently at the summer grass in the elevator, "I'll be waiting for you downstairs." Prunella vulgaris. ”

Aren't you in a hurry? You can just go down to the eighteenth floor. As long as you run fast enough, time won't be able to catch up with you, Mr. Xia.

Xia Vulgaris nodded her eyebrows, and looked at her watch helplessly and amusedly.

It's okay, it's early.