"Are you going to find Li Chengbin?"

Bai Lu's face was rarely cold, and even her voice was no longer as soft and gentle as usual, and she was cold.

The corners of Xiao Cheng's mouth were injured, and the two cracks before were obviously going to heal in the next two days, but when I looked at it this morning, it was very good, and the direct and seamless connection cracked even bigger.

A bruise covering the surroundings, in sharp contrast to the cracked and blood-soaked thin lips, is all bad!

Bai Lu was angry.

Roll the eggs with a lot of force.

Xiao Cheng frowned, his deep eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at the girl's unusually cold little face, and the anger under his eyes inexplicably weakened a lot: "He is looking for death."

Low, indifferent, calm and stubborn.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Bai Lu pressed hard, "Everyone else is looking for death, so you are looking for life." ”

Xiao Cheng felt that the feeling of being burned was more painful than bruises and cracks, he had been injured before waiting for self-healing, and he had never used this method, so he didn't know if it was the effect.

The tone is still cold and stubborn: "If you don't teach him a lesson, he doesn't know how to behave."

She should have known that Xiao Cheng's character is to fight violence with violence, be impulsive, and never do things recklessly.

Even if you give a warning in advance, it won't help.

Bai Lu hated that iron could not become steel, so she pressed the egg as if she was fierce, and rolled it around his mouth a few times.

Then he stopped, and his tone was as calm and indifferent as his: "Then have you thought about me?" Ever thought about Xiaowei? Ever thought about the baby in my belly? Have you ever thought about what if Li Chengbin brings more people to retaliate against you, if something happens to you, will I take my children and Xiaowei to remarry? ”

"Or live like Wang Cuihua?"

It's not that Bai Lu slandered Wang Cuihua, but that an unarmed woman, in this old feudal era, what kind of results and inconveniences will there be if she lives alone.

Wang Cuihua is a living example.

Since Xiao Cheng doesn't even care about her and Xiao Wei, she can only talk about the "child" in her belly.

No one knows better than Xiao Cheng the days of reorganizing his family, which are the past of his countless dark years.

He would not let his children live a life of hunger and cold, living on the streets, and almost freezing to death.

Let Bai Lu live the life of Wang Cuihua, it is even more impossible, if Liu Guangshan is gone, there will be Wang Guangsingle, Li Guangsingle...... This time, it was true that he didn't think it through.

Xiao Cheng is not an unreasonable person, but his early experience has made him form a character who directly solves things with his fists, and Bai Lu's words are enough to make him feel empowered, understand the results of impulsive actions, realize that something is wrong, and his tone will naturally soften.

"I'll pay attention later."

This is already his greatest apology.

Bai Lu's face was still cold, and his tone did not fluctuate in the slightest emotion: "You don't have to pay attention."

"Anyway, I'm not anyone, Xiaowei is not yours, and the child in the womb is not yours. You can do whatever you want, you don't need to care about us, if something happens to you, Xiaowei and I and the children, orphans and widows, begging on the street is none of your business. ”

Bai Lu is also a temperamental person.

The official education she has received since she was a child makes her not make a big fuss whenever she encounters something, but first handles the problem rationally, and then puts on the attitude she should have.

Blindly compromise, the cost of making mistakes is too small, and it will only make people unscrupulous and make mistakes over and over again.

Xiao Cheng finally knew that she was angry when Bai Lu was beating around the bush and doing the opposite.

Because she won't roll the eggs for him.

Cooking at noon, I also made boiled fish, hot and sour chicken offal, stir-fried kidney flower, stir-fried fat sausage, stir-fried duck meat, all of which are spicy, and they are red at a glance.

There are also a lot of green, green peppers.

It choked Xiao Cheng enough, and the wound at the corner of his mouth was even more painful to the bones, which was unforgettable.

Even Xiao Wei was innocently lying on the gun, his little face was spicy and red, and his little mouth was even spicy into a sausage.

Fortunately, every dish was very delicious, and his mouth was not injured, and he couldn't stop eating at all.

Only Xiao Cheng was injured both physically and mentally, both inside and out.

He used to be injured, and he just cooked noodles to deal with things, and then Bai Lu came over, and he didn't eat chili peppers, and never cooked chili-related dishes.

This time, it was unusual, and it was difficult for her to give him such a "rich" reward.

In the afternoon, Xiao Dazhuang brought a few crucian carp over, saying that when his mother went to the river to wash mosquito nets, an acquaintance happened to be in the net and sent her fish, knowing that Bai Lu was pregnant, he specially asked him to bring it over and cook fish soup for Bai Lu to drink.

Bai Lu directly made spicy crucian carp soup.

For dinner, even the vegetables were put with chili peppers.

Although the fish soup was delicious and the vegetables were good, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Wei felt that it seemed to be spicier than in the morning.

Bai Lu didn't talk to them all day.

After taking a bath, I washed my clothes directly in the shower, and when I came out, I took the clothes pole to dry.

didn't give Xiao Cheng a chance to curry favor at all.

When I was sleeping, I rolled up the quilt as always, and I would chat with Xiao Cheng in the past, but tonight I turned around directly, facing the wall, and didn't even look at him.

The temper is quite big.

It's been a day and it's not gone.

Xiao Cheng pursed the corners of his mouth that were swollen and spicy, it was still painful, looking at the girl's back, wrapped in a halo under the moonlight that penetrated through the windowsill, and his eyes softened.

It was rare to make the biggest concession, and said to her back: "Listen to you in the future, okay."

When Bai Lu heard it, he felt that he was reluctant, and the last three words completely represented perfunctory.

"You can do whatever you want, you don't have to listen to me, I'm not yours, Xiaowei is not yours, and the child in the womb is not yours, if something happens to you, it's none of your business for us to beg on the street."

She repeated the morning's words again.

Xiao Cheng has never coaxed anyone when he is so old, nor has he ever gotten along with girls, and he doesn't know how Bai Lu needs to dissipate his anger, so he slowly stretched out his hand and gently put it on her stomach through the quilt, and was about to say a few good words.

Unexpectedly, Bai Lu suddenly shook the quilt.

The strength was so great that he directly shook off his hand, and then the whole person shrank into the quilt, and even his head didn't come out, completely turning into a zongzi quilt.

Xiao Cheng had no choice at all, and reminded in a low voice: "My head is stuffy inside, it's not easy to breathe."

"You don't have to."

A muffled grunt came from the quilt.

The gas is quite big.

Xiao Cheng chuckled, and thought that she was quite cute when she was petty, and coaxed lightly: "Don't make trouble."

The gas in the quilt snorted harder.

Then it was completely silent, motionless, even the sound of breathing was cut off.

After a while, the zongzi quilt still didn't move, and he didn't even move, Xiao Cheng looked at it for three seconds, and shouted "Bailu" softly, but didn't respond.

He slowly stretched out his hand.

After working for a long time, it took a lot of effort to slowly pull down the quilt covering her head without waking up Bai Lu, and pulled it to an inch below her neck before letting go.