Chapter 77: Is He Really My Dad?
Not long after Lu Yueping was busy in the kitchen, several steaming dishes were served.
The fragrance is overflowing, the color is good-looking, but the bottle is not good-looking.
Lu Yueping's vest was wet several times, and the sweat was like a layer of oil on his skin.
Xu Bai glanced at him and picked up the chopsticks silently.
"Pot-wrapped meat, a famous dish in my hometown." Lu Yueping sandwiched a piece of meat to Xu Bai.
Xu Bai tasted it, not to mention that the taste was really good.
She casually asked, "At what age did you start cooking?" β
Lu Yueping said: "I can't remember. After a moment of silence, he looked up: "Anyway, it will be a teenager." Children who grew up in the countryside are not uncommon to cook. β
Xu Bai didn't say anything, the old saying that the children of the poor are in charge of the house is not wrong at all.
I want to be spoiled by my parents and eldest sister back then, which round will she cook. I don't have any self-care ability, and I don't know anything about life's hardships. Later, I was forced by life, and I still had to learn everything.
On the way to Xu Bai's thoughts, Lu Yueping served her another dish.
She looked down at the rice bowl and asked lightly, "What is this?" β
Lu Yueping said: "Zucchini." β
"I didn't see it was." Xu Bai took a bite: "It doesn't look like it's eaten." β
Lu Yueping pulled two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth and said: "The outside is wrapped in flour, fried in oil, and the minced meat is sandwiched in the middle, and the taste changes." β
"It's also a Black Dragon dish?"
Lu Yueping said: "If you don't count, it's just a fool." I do it the same as an eggplant box. β
Xu Bai didn't say anything more, chewing rice and vegetables in a complicated mood, and his movements were extremely slow.
Lu Yueping stared at her secretly for a while, and when Xu Bai looked up, his eyes collided with her.
He put down his chopsticks, folded his arms behind the bowl and said, "Isn't it delicious?" β
Xu Bai came back to his senses: "It's okay." β
It's actually very tasty.
Lu Yueping smiled: "Then how do you eat the dishes I cooked, and your face looks like unearthed cultural relics." β
The word cultural relics inadvertently stimulated Xu Bai's nerves.
She tightened her eyebrows and said seriously: "The reason why cultural relics are become cultural relics depends on whose hands they are placed in. If it goes into the hands of people like you, it's just a commodity to trade. β
The smile on the corner of Lu Yueping's mouth stopped abruptly, and his gaze turned sharp.
Xu Bai was furious by him, tilted his head and said, "Could it be that I said something wrong?" β
Lu Yueping was silent for a while, and said coldly: "What you said is right. You are all virtuous people. The third brother is different from you, I am cheesy, and there are only two kinds of people in my world. One is the rich who despise and oppress the poor, and the other is the poor who want to be rich while scolding the rich. I don't want my future children to be useless, they can't go to good schools, they can't afford to enroll in interest classes, even if they have excellent grades in the future, they don't have the money to go abroad for further study, and they don't want my family to be sick one day, but because they don't have money, they can only give up treatment, and the third brother is afraid of this. β
Xu Bai asked rhetorically: "So you steal?" β
Lu Yueping picked up the chopsticks again, chewed a mouthful of food and swallowed it before saying, "I know you look down on me." But the temptation of this world is great. Maybe with my own efforts, I might be able to live a good life in the future. But have you ever tried to be when a person who is desperate to change his destiny suddenly has two paths in front of his eyes one day. One is to directly foresee the future rich and rich, and the other is to not know what will happen in the future, which one do you choose? β
Xu Bai was asked for a while.
Because it's like a philosophical topic.
After a while, Xu Bai said: "Assuming that on the basis of not breaking the law, I will choose the first one, but you seem to have committed a taboo." β
This time it was Lu Yueping's turn and he had no power to refute for a while.
The dialogue between a man and a woman at the dinner table is like a game of ideas, and no one can convince anyone, just because everyone's life experience is different.
Xu Bai thought that Lu Yueping would not say anything on this topic again.
But when he got up after picking up the rice, he suddenly smiled and threw a sentence at her: "Third brother hopes that you can always be so principled." Maybe one day in the future, every word you say today will become a laughing stock. β
The next day, the fat man came again.
He had already put two large packets of lo-mei on the table, and Xu Bai was sitting in the living room watching TV absentmindedly.
The fat man looked at Xu Bai, and said to Lu Yueping in front of her: "Third brother, your daughter-in-law asked me where you are?" You also know that I'm not good at lying, and I almost missed it, so next time you remember to give me a clichΓ©. β
Lu Yueping sat on the armrest of the sofa not far from Xu Bai, bit the cigarette tail and said with a smile: "Chunxiang and I said that I was in the field, but I didn't say where it was." β
As soon as the words fell, Lu Yueping's eyes were biased towards Xu Bai.
The fat man noticed Lu Yueping's eyes, and immediately said: "Chunxiang must know that you are eating and living with other women here, and you must not cry to death." I said, third brother, did you take a fancy to Xu Bai? If you really look at it, the building near the water will get the moon first, give her a bully and make a bow, and I'm afraid that she won't give up and follow you in the future. β
Lu Yueping smiled and said, "Roll the calf." β
Xu Bai sat between the two men, like sitting on pins and needles.
The conversation between the fat man and Lu Yueping made her hair stand on end.
Pressing the remote control, she silently walked into the room, slamming the door shut.
The fat man pointed to the door: "It looks very docile, and his personality is quite strong." β
Xu Bai leaned against the door, his heart furious.
The fat man didn't leave until after dinner, and Xu Bai didn't come out for dinner and stayed in the house all the time.
Due to the poor sound insulation of the old house, Xu Bai heard a lot of conversations between them in the afternoon, all about the tomb in Tea Mountain.
The fat man means that the old trick is repeated, and the tunnel leads straight to the bottom of the mound.
After all, there are people living under the mountain, and the mountain is still full of tea, so digging directly from the top down will definitely not work.
This also means that Lu Yueping, who has been working hard for at least half a year, wants to stay in this area.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky.
The weather in June was already very hot, and the air conditioner in Xu Bai's house stopped working, and the temperature in the house quickly rose a lot, which woke Xu Bai up hot.
She woke up covered in sweat and a lot of itching sensations on her skin because of the heat.
She sat up, touched the bedside switch, and tried several times in a row that the light didn't come on.
She walked out of the room and took a photo with her mobile phone, Lu Yueping sat and slept with his arms crossed as he did a few days ago, his vest was half wet, but he still slept peacefully.
Xu Bai walked lightly to the bathroom, wrung a cold water towel, and wiped the sweat on his face and body.
The sound of pouring water disturbed Lu Yueping.
He turned his head and asked, "The power is out?" β
Xu Baiying: "Hmm. β
"Thief heat." Lu Yueping stood up, pinched the collar of the vest with his hand, and jerked it a few times, letting the flowing wind hit his skin.
Xu Bai shone a flashlight on his face: "It's too hot when the power is off, you go back to live with your daughter-in-law." β
Lu Yueping didn't answer, and touched the cigarette.
The flames flickered in the darkness, leaping between his fingers.
After a while, he went to the window and opened all the windows in the house.
After the rain, a short cool breeze poured in from outside the house, and he only said, "If it's too hot for a while, the third brother will take you outside for the night." β
Somehow, Xu Bai's ears rang with today's fat man's joke.
She nervously said, "No." β
Xu Bai's little hand holding the mobile phone naturally drooped, and the small white beam of the flashlight fell to the ground, and the afterglow haloed her face.
In the dark, she became more and more charming and pure.
With long hair scattered messily over his shoulders, the mountains and rivers on his chest can be seen through the fabric of the full and round shape, the waist is as thin as willows, and the calf part that is not covered by the nightdress is thin and straight, any man facing such a woman with such a good figure and appearance can not help but have some sinful fantasies.
Lu Yueping's rough Adam's apple rolled up and down twice.
He raised his right hand, pinched the cigarette butt and touched it to his lips, and took a sharp breath, the whole cheek deflated, and the cigarette burned directly by a third, and burned to the orange cigarette butt.
He stooped down in the ashtray, his burly back straightened, and strode toward her.
Xu Bai's sixth sense told him that a wolf-like danger was coming.
She took a step back and slammed against the wall.
There was a hint of panic in the woman's dark pupils.
Lu Yueping was completely in his eyes when he approached.
The beastly nature buried deep in his heart was suppressed, and he irritably opened Xu Bai's shoulder with his big hand, and said angrily: "What are you afraid of, I pee." β
Xu Bai breathed a sigh of relief.
When he came out, Lu Yueping said, "If you don't want to stay too hot." β
Xu Bai rushed into the house and hurriedly locked the door.
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Some time later, another corner of the world.
Lu Kun stood in front of the mirror, and his big hand pursed his bald head.
The roots of his hair, which were as hard as stubble, quickly brushed against his palms.
The two thin lines on the roots of the ears that were deliberately scraped off were white and conspicuous, adding a touch of fashion and domineering to the hairstyle that was originally like a labor prisoner.
A discreet white T-shirt enveloped his perfect figure, and a pair of long black trousers with just the right waist could only fall to his ankles.
Someone behind him called him.
"Fourth master, Elder Xu invites you to come over."
Lu Kun took out a black mask from the drawer and put it on, even if his bald head couldn't hide his handsomeness, but those eyes were particularly indifferent and ruthless, looking like an ice cave.
"He's really my father?"
The man lied: "You are the lifeblood of Xu Lao, if you don't believe it, you can go and investigate." β
Lu Kun adjusted the position of the mask and continued to ask coldly: "How did he ruin his face?" β
"An accident."
Lu Kun's eyes were not warm: "Car keys." β
Someone came and threw it at him in the air.
As soon as Lu Kun took it, he went downstairs, and jumped from the waist of the car into the riotous sports car.