Suddenly, he picked me up and walked up the steps. [When I reached the top, he lowered me down and climbed up, and when I was about to get out from under the table, I found that there were bedding stacked on the side, and I looked back at him, and climbed out of the platform without making a sound.]

There are fire candles on the table, and when the candles are lit with a fire fold, they are put away first.

The candlelight on Ah Ping's face made his facial features more three-dimensional, and tonight he felt as if he had grown taller again, and this standing up could envelop me in his figure. I took a step back when I saw him approaching, and then he was stunned, and then looked at me with a confused expression.

I think about Microsoft, but I still have to ask what I should ask.

He first pointed to the bedding stacked on the side of the Buddha platform, "Is that what you brought?" He looked back at me, then nodded. I asked again, "Did you come last night?" ”

There was confusion in his eyes, and after two flashes of his eyes, he said, "I slept with you." ”

Well, that means I can, I'm saying that he did bring the futon and slept with me, so why am I still asking this strange question? At this point I can ask, "Then why did you lie and lie to me that you came down from the skylight?" ”

With his tall stature, can the skylight accommodate it?

Ah Ping also subconsciously looked up at the skylight above, and when he looked back at me, he had an innocent expression: "I didn't say it." ”

Raised his hand and pointed a little to his forehead, tilting his head back, "Dare to lie?" You clearly said that you climbed in through the window, where else is there in this room except the window on the top? ”

Originally, my fingers were still in mid-air, but he pulled them down and wrapped them tightly, and they couldn't move if they wanted to retract them. Then he asked me an inquisitive and philosophical phrase: "What is a window?" ”

The window is ...... holes in the wall. I can only think of this explanation.

Then he asked, "Why is it that the one on the top is called a skylight, but not the one on the ground?" ”

So he meant that he came up from the hole under the Buddha's platform, and then called it the window? This is misleading! I was misled, and I didn't know that there was something hidden under this Buddha platform.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at the curtain of the Buddha platform again, and asked in a low voice, "What is it doing down there?" "There are steps to prove that it is not a hole dug temporarily, but there is nothing except the steps, and the smell of dirt before is that there is a hole in the bottom from the left side, and the soil of Jucha also falls on the ground with dampness, and then contact the words of the mustache and the smell of the body, it can be seen that the hole is likely to be dug by him.

Who would dig a hole in the ground if they stole something? Forgive me for being deeply influenced by my past life, and when I first saw the situation of the cave below, a message was reflected in my mind - tomb robbers.

But I feel ridiculous, tomb robbery pays attention to the division of gold and points, even if the mustache does not have this eyesight, he will not just open the ground to dig a hole, where is there a tomb in our house. Thinking about this, a picture suddenly flashed in my mind, and my eyes moved up to Guanyin Buddha, there is a wooden plaque behind it I don't know if it's the tablet of Ah Ping's father, but Ah Ping's father must have passed away, and it won't ......

A chill rose from the back of his neck, for the possibility he thought.

At this moment, Ah Ping suddenly replied: "Cellar." I turned my head to look at him in amazement, "Is there a cellar down there?" But I didn't see anything hidden. "Also, why is the cellar mouth in this Buddha room?

Ah Ping shrugged his shoulders with an innocent expression.

That is to say, the mustache really hit the eye and used our cellar as a "treasure room"? Looking at Ah Ping's situation, he also knew that he couldn't ask anything, it was probably the idea of the widow Liu, and obviously there was an exit from this cellar, otherwise how could Ah Ping smuggle the bedding from there.

This matter can be asked later, after the unexpected fluctuations now, I have not forgotten the incident in the widow Liu's room before, and after twitching his hand, he snorted lightly and said, "What are you doing here?" Isn't there some kind of ginkstone and apricot with you? ”

When these words came out, I felt sour, and the clear vinegar was meant to be in it. But sour is sour, shouldn't I have this right, but the person in front of me is my media marrying...... Oh no, it's the husband who has officially worshipped the church.

Ah Ping lowered his eyes to look at me, his eyes were particularly bright in the dimness, and then one sentence dispelled my sourness: "Who is Yin'er Xing'er?" ”

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull up a shallow curvature, but he still had to hold it up, "Don't fool me, it's clear that people were still helping to serve your mother before, and you called you Brother Ping, now you say you don't know people?" ”

Ah Ping tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "I know, I don't like her." ”

...... "Well, such a clear answer is so that I don't have to ask any more." I'm not a childish person, it's purely because of the attitude - I can ignore the attitude of the widow and the woman to Xing'er, but Aping's can't.

He is my support in this family, and without him, I am sure that Widow Liu will sweep me out of the house as soon as possible. A voice in my heart whispered to ask: Is it really that simple? Not a little bit of vinegar?

Yes, of course...... Yes! At that time, seeing him take the bowl in Xing'er's hand so naturally, my heart was blocked. There is a sour feeling that goes straight up, why does the person I care for and take care of with all my heart have that kind of picture of harmony between husband and wife with a girl I have never met? Am I not the one who is a wife?

No, I'm going to have to kill some of the seedlings in advance.

Pulled Ah Ping to the futon and sat down, leaning his back against the wall, and then pondered the words and asked, "Ah Ping, if your mother asks you to take a concubine, are you willing?" "In this era, it is possible to take a second daughter-in-law, and the third and fourth rooms are OK if there are conditions, although there is basically no one in the countryside to take concubines because of the poor family background, but the Aping family has this capital.

As a result, I threw out the question, and found that the person being asked had ignorant eyes as if he didn't understand, is the word "concubine" too profound? I put it another way: "That is, if your mother marries you another daughter-in-law, are you willing to do it?" ”

Ah Ping's reply was: "You are my daughter-in-law." ”

"I naturally am, but maybe your mother thinks I'm not good and doesn't like me, and then wants to marry you another pleasing daughter-in-law, such as Xing'er who is in our house today, what do you say?"

Ah Ping frowned, as if he was really thinking deeply about this question, which made me feel slightly unhappy, do I still need to think about this? Naturally, it was a direct refusal. This kid really has to be trained and trained well, he is young and ignorant, he is a piece of jade that can be carved, and he can't be instilled by that kind of thought, I have to start first.

was about to speak again, but he grabbed the white and asked, "Do you like it?" ”

"When—of course—no—joy—joy!" I expressed my attitude word by word, and, "If your mother really wants to marry someone else as your daughter-in-law, then you can give me a letter of divorce and give me a divorce first." ”

"Hughed?" He repeated.

I nodded vigorously, "Yes, the meaning of the divorce is that I will leave you from now on and never see you again." ”

Ah Ping shook his head into a rattle and said firmly: "I don't want you to leave." ”

"Then do you still take concubines?" raised eyebrows and asked, we must teach him to have a correct concept and attitude.

"Nope." He shook his head again and grabbed my hand, "Lan, you can't leave. ”

This time, I finally reached out and touched his head with a smile, "If you are obedient, I will naturally not leave, and I will always be your daughter-in-law." He frowned, glancing at my paws that had ruffled his hair, but he didn't let it go, leaving me to do whatever I wanted.

After clarifying my own subtle thoughts about him, I had to instill in him some correct ideas. So on the occasion of this long night, I got close to him side by side and started my "Raising a Cute Husband at Home" class.

It's not so much a class as brainwashing, and then I can't help but feel a little embarrassed, and I will be slightly uneasy to think about whether it is good to forcibly indoctrinate my thoughts in Ah Ping like this, but as long as I think of Widow Liu's satisfied eyes when she looks at the apricot, I will erase my uneasiness and continue to indoctrinate as a matter of course.

Later, two cooers interrupted my small class, and the two of them, you look at me, I look at you, and they both see two words in each other's eyes - so hungry.

I'll forget it, but why does he have a stomach? Isn't there rice, xiaolongbao, and steamed dumplings in the stove room? Needless to say, it must be Apricot's masterpiece, and her mind is ingenious.

Without waiting for me to ask, he made a trick to himself: "I'm anxious when I see you running away." ”

So you haven't even eaten yet? I touched his belly, it was indeed flat, sometimes I felt that he was not too stupid, sometimes he was very stupid, just like this, my black eyes were staring at me, and the shining luster was a little innocent and urgent.

pointed out the way to him: "There are xiaolongbao and steamed dumplings in the pot in the stove room, and I will eat them when I am hungry." ”

You can deny that person, there is no need to get along with stomach and food. It hurts when you're hungry, it's shameful to waste food, and since it's ready-made, there's no reason not to enjoy it.

Ah Ping didn't move, and replied sullenly: "Don't go." ”

"Why?"

"She went in on her own and used your pots and spoons."

I was amused, and pulled his palm as if he taught: "Ah Ping, it doesn't matter if our pots and spoons are passive, there is a ready-made dinner to eat." As long as we don't move our family, but if the enemy moves, it will be destroyed, understand? ”

Seeing Ah Ping nodding his head, I patted him on the shoulder and urged, "Go quickly." ”

As a result, when he was about to go to drill the Buddha platform again, I grabbed him and pointed to the door, "Go through the door." "What a stupid boy, everyone is inside, pull the deadbolt and go out, and go to drill some holes.