Chapter Twenty-Eight: Xiao Heping Wants to Be Beaten
A mouthful of old blood choked her so much that she almost didn't get over on the spot!
She rushed in and snatched the text from his hand. Stuffed under the pillow on his chest, he deliberately raised his eyebrows viciously, "I want to be beaten by you!" β
The face is full of resentment, white and tender with pink, indescribably delicate. Pretty and vivid!
Xiao Heping suddenly felt that his heart was pounding violently, and he thought of the feeling of sticking to her lips that day, so soft and sweet, and his calm eyes couldn't help but feel a little more turbulent.
"I thought you were there." Originally, he really didn't know what that thing was, but seeing that girl was angry now. As soon as his breasts bulged, his face suddenly turned red, and his cheeks were very hot, but fortunately, his wheat-colored complexion hid his embarrassment well.
Song Enli snorted angrily, "Flow. People. β
If she had been in her own era, she would have taught him a solid lesson, but in this period, when most women did not wear underwear, it was indeed not unusual for a rough man who had lived in the army all year round not to know this thing.
Besides, she was greedy in the morning, and ripped off the text before going out. Chest thrown on the kang.
Song Enli explained this for Xiao Heping in his heart, but he felt embarrassed first, this was originally his room, and he had saved her life......
Then inexplicably, she remembered what Xiao Xiaoxuan told her a few days ago: his fourth uncle couldn't marry a wife because of some unspeakable problem......
So looking at Xiao Heping again, Song Enli's eyes were a little more sympathetic, and his tone was a little coaxing the child, "Have you eaten?" β
In fact, Xiao Heping set off after lunch in the army, and he could arrive in more than two hours, but he didn't know what to think, so he was stunned and said nonsense with his eyes open, "Not yet." β
"Then you go and collect the clothes in the yard, and I'll make you something to eat." After Song Enli sent him a task, he carried the basket into the stove.
At noon, they ate sticky cakes and stir-fried meat foam with pickles, and some leftovers.
However, Song Enli didn't plan to let people eat this, knocked three wild eggs and five pigeon eggs and cooked a big bowl of sweet soup.
"Xiao Sun said that you got the wild eggs, and you went to Baizhen Mountain?" Xiao Heping didn't know when he came in from outside, and stood behind her silently, like a wall.
"No, just back to the mountain." Song Enli was taken aback by him and felt a little weak-hearted.
"Back Mountain?"
"Well, I'm going with the little bolt."
She was afraid that Xiao Heping would be suspicious, so she specially pulled Xiao Xiaozhuan out as a shield, but fortunately, Xiao Heping did not delve into it, but her brows were twisted so that she was very uneasy.
Song Enli quickly served the soup, and originally wanted to help him bring the bowl out, but it was a little hot when he tried it, retracted his hand and touched his earlobe, "You bring it to the house, I have something to tell you." β
In that respect, she felt a bit of a no-brainer. Shame.
She didn't plan to marry Xiao Heping, but for the sake of her current life, in order to get a household registration book, she acquiesced to everyone in his house to treat her as Xiao Heping's fiancΓ©e.
She felt that she should make things clear to him, but she didn't know how to say it.
First, Xiao Heping rescued her and helped her; Second, Xiao Xiaoshui's words did move her more or less, she couldn't be said to be a daughter-in-law, if she left again, it would undoubtedly make Xiao Heping's reputation worse.