Cuicui was crazy, crying and laughing, and shrunk in the corner with dirt on her face. When I saw someone, I held my head with my hands in my hands, and kept shouting, "Ghost, ghost, it's not me." When he took something, he stuffed it into his mouth, and he didn't let go of the insects on the ground, and it was very disturbing.

No one believes the words of the madman, how can a crazy person stay in Baifu again.

Zhao Yinlan sent her back, and when she turned around, she spat at Cuicui.

When I saw the crazy Cuicui biting a straw in her mouth, unkempt and forcibly dragged into the carriage by two guards.

I was trembling all over.

I was almost about to rush forward, I wanted to hug Cuicui and give her a little warmth.

was coldly pulled by Bai Yan behind me, I could only move hard in place, and it was useless to exhaust my strength.

All this I worked so hard to plan did not achieve the expected effect, but also affected Cuicui. Sadness, remorse, and anger are mixed together.

This is not the result I wanted.

I didn't expect things to turn out like this, and I feel ashamed, I'm sorry for Cuicui, and her grandfather.

Because of that time when I met Cuicui in the gallery, she never appeared again for some time after that.

In order to lure her out, I had to find her grandfather and lied that Cuicui was abused in Baifu, and afterwards she cried and wanted to die and was stopped by me or something.

Cuicui's grandfather stumbled and rushed out of the door, so that Bai Fu could not come to see the poor granddaughter in person and ask for an explanation for her.

Cuicui's home is not far away, out of the city gate and then walk seven or eight miles, at the foot of a mountain you can see two low thatched houses, is Cuicui's home.

Cuicui's parents died when she was very young, and there is only one grandfather who lives with her.

With wooden sticks as supports, layer after layer of grass and no windows, there were only a few stools lying crooked on the floor in the room, except for a large cauldron and a few worn-out bowls.

Cuicui was lying on the kang, and when she saw someone coming, she trembled with fright and went straight to the bed.

I knelt in front of the old man and cried, "I'm sorry grandpa, I hurt Cuicui."

This gray-haired, thin, inhuman-shaped old man looked at me with teary eyes and said, "Girl, you don't have to blame yourself, it's my family's Cuicui's life."

I took the old man's shriveled and rough hand and said sadly, "Grandpa, you hit me, you scold me."

The old man pulled me up from the ground, sighed and said, "It's my family Cuicui who didn't meet a good master, this is all her creation, I know it, my family Cuicui is also at fault, she shouldn't help the wicked do bad things."

I took a pouch.

At this time, Bai Yanleng on the side took out a bag of silver from his pocket and handed it to Cuicui's grandfather, who had a leg on his arm, and said, "No need, the silver sent by someone a few days ago is enough for our grandfather and grandson to spend a lifetime, I, the old man, have never seen so much silver in his life, just enough to spend, I know that you are all good people, good people should have good rewards, although we are poor, we have a conscience, take it back quickly."

The old man insisted on refusing to ask for it, and Bai Yan Leng couldn't say anything more, so he had to withdraw his hand again.

At the moment, Cuicui is delirious, and the old man is not in good health, in order to express his apologies, everyone is comfortable.

Bai Yanleng and I reorganized the two rooms, Bai Yanleng bought some tiles from a nearby farmer and put them on the roof, I was responsible for cleaning the room, boiling hot water for Cuicui to wash her hair and bathe, and changing her into clean clothes.

The noon sun shone straight down on the courtyard, and suddenly my stomach rumbled.

Bai Yan glanced at me coldly, I winked at him, lay down in front of the rice bowl and filled half a bowl of rice, added water to the pot, and began to cook.

Bai Yan burns the fire cold, and I cook the rice.

Looking at Bai Yan Leng, I was in a trance for a moment, my heart began to flutter, tears swirled in my eyes, and I almost rushed over with excitement.

How could such a scenario happen again?

It was also on such a sunny day, I was very uncomfortable at that time, and I was very uncomfortable with the fatigue of traveling.

"What's wrong, Fanfan?" He patted me softly on the back, and his voice was so magnetic.

"Xiaoqiu, I want to take a break." I said with some sadness.

"Look at me, how damn it, my lady is bad and tired, go". He smiled a little wickedly. After speaking, he grabbed me by the waist and picked me up.

He cooks for me with his own hands, the woman wrapped in love, is somewhat coquettish, has a slight headache and brain fever, and the taste will become very picky, I want to eat porridge for a while, and when he makes porridge but doesn't want to eat it.

"Come, lady, take a bite". It's like coaxing a child.

"If you don't eat it, you don't eat it, it's uncomfortable to death, I want to eat noodles." I said with a wink.

"Okay, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it, the noodles will come right away." Then I went to make noodles again, and when a bowl of freshly baked noodles was served, I vomited nauseously, not to mention splashing all over my body, even on the bed. In a panic, he knocked over the noodles as well.

When there is no good food, I cook it myself, he lights the fire in front of me, I cook, he lights the fire.

Think of him as a dignified general, galloping on the battlefield, admired by thousands of people. Now I'm running around the boiler, covered in smoke and dust, doing laundry and cooking for me that I've never done before.

I burrowed into his arms with a sour heart, feeling his broad arms and powerful heartbeat, and rubbing a handful of tears and snot all over him.

At that time, I thought that I didn't want much in my life, but Bai Xiaoqiu alone was enough. Even if I were to die immediately, I would have no regrets.

It's a pity, hehe.

After three thanks from the old man, we left.

In the carriage, Bai Yanleng sat opposite me, straightening his face, resting with his eyes slightly closed, looking a little tired.

I looked at Bai Yan, who was covered with dust, and I was indescribably grateful. He pulled a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and walked over to help him wipe the sweat from his face.

The mountain road was rugged and bumpy, and I didn't stand firmly, and my body fell on top of him, and I hurriedly stood up, but I couldn't stand steadily, and my body staggered.

At this time, Bai Yan's cold eyes also opened, and he said lightly, "Hurry up and sit down."

I grinned and squeezed out a smile, sat down next to him, and said softly, "Thank you, Nineteen Shao".

Bai Yan sat upright, his eyes closed again, and he asked "Feifei, thank you?"

I glanced at him and said, "Why don't I say more, I keep in mind what Nineteen Shao has done for me, and if you can use my Su Feifei in the future, just ask." I patted my chest when I was done.

The cold-faced beautiful man suddenly smiled, and finally opened his eyes again, looked at me without blinking, and said, "I just like Feifei's strength."

At this time, the distance between the two of us was less than half a meter, and I was quite embarrassed to look at each other like this, and I couldn't help patting my chest vigorously and said very proudly, "That's nature, that's nature."

The words were spoken, and there was a sudden silence.

Bai Yan Leng closed his eyes and rested again, the carriage was not big, and it was really uncomfortable for the two of us to be so close together, so I had to get up and go back to sit opposite, and opened the corner of the curtain to look outside.

The country roads were quiet, except for the sound of horse-drawn carriages rolling past the wheels. The small courtyard of the farmhouse surrounded by willow trees outside the car window is even more intoxicating. The afterglow of the setting sun poured through the layers of branches and leaves on the fields and houses, giving it a yellow color.

The carriage went farther and farther, and wisps of cooking smoke rose from the chimney and drifted into the air. There are also chickens and ducks walking in front of the door to forage for food.

When the last rays of sunset faded, the whole village was covered in twilight. People are immersed in this tranquil atmosphere.

In such a relaxed environment, even if you are in a dull mood, you will become calm and peaceful. Thinking about what happened one after another during this time, I couldn't help but sigh lightly.

I don't know when I will be able to relax and live such a distracting-free life.

As soon as I finished sighing, I heard Bai Yan, who was sitting opposite, ask me coldly, "Feifei, do you really love my fourth brother?" ”

My heart trembled, and I didn't know what Bai Yan Leng asked me what this meant, so I had to say "Of course I don't love it".

The white face said coldly, "Since you don't love it, why are you so miserable."

I raised my voice an octave too high, "Your eye sees that I'm in pain, I'm just angry."

The white face smiled coldly, sighed lightly and said, "Feifei, can you tell me what you were in a trance just now."

I glared at him, pretending not to know why.

"Don't look at me like that, Feifei, you're going to make me feel even more sad and blame myself for my stupid actions." The smile on his face faded, and he looked at me with an almost pleading look.

My heart groans.

In order to show the authenticity of what I said, I twisted my head out of the window, took a deep breath and turned it back, straightened up and looked at him, and said, "Nineteen Shao, don't misunderstand, my pain does not mean that I am jealous of Chu Lianwei for Twelve Shao, but because he is too unkind, since he has no intention of marrying me, he should not agree, and he will use me as cannon fodder, which is definitely not done by men."

Bai Yan was silent for a moment, and opened the corner of the curtain to look out like I had done before.

After a while, he seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was saying to me, he said, "Actually, no one can understand, my fourth brother also has his troubles, he doesn't mean to make you ugly, it's just 。。。。。。 ”。

Halfway through the conversation, he stopped talking and continued to look into the distance.

I snorted coldly, thinking to myself, you and Bai Xiaoqiu grew up together, and the relationship is naturally good. If you can help him talk elsewhere, you can get by, but if you are obsessed with helping him in such a principled matter, it is stupid.

It was already evening when I returned to Baifu, and Bai Yanleng sent me to the gate of the courtyard.

He pursed his lips and said to me, "After thinking about it all the way, I decided to tell you, Feifei, the person you should thank is not me, it's the fourth brother, he sent someone to take care of it."

I stayed where I was, staring at the night sky with empty eyes.

That distant place, dotted with stars, twinkled and twinkling, seemed to tell me something different.