Xiao Cheng didn't feel much pain in his neck, but the trembling and curled up small body in his arms, and the fragile voice of Bai Lu's weakness made his heart stop beating for a while.

"Shall we go to the health center?"

"Don't go ......" The girl in her arms shook her head, weakly shaking her head, obviously resisting going to the hospital.

He also said, "I want to drink hot water......

Xiao Cheng didn't think it was useful to drink hot water at this time, so he picked her up and got out of bed and was about to go out.

Bai Lu refused, staggered to come down, pushed him away with his hand, didn't want him to hug, grabbed his arm if he couldn't push away, and pinched him: "I want to drink water, drink water."

"Drink hot water."

I can't even get angry.

The arm that was pinched didn't feel any pain.

Xiao Cheng wanted to take Bai Lu directly to the hospital, but she was too resistant, and in addition to holding her stomach and shouting uncomfortable, frowning, biting him, shrinking into his arms, pushing him and pinching him, there was no greater and more painful reaction.

The little face buried in his neck was still warm, not pale and bloodless, and his forehead was also at room temperature.

It shouldn't be very serious.

She said, drink some hot water, you can try.

After calming down, Xiao Cheng put Bai Lu back on the bed, covered the quilt, went to the hot water bottle on the table and poured a cup of boiling water, separating the two cups and shaking them from side to side.

Shake it until the water is not so hot, then take it back to the bed, help Bai Lu up, and feed her to drink.

Bai Lu frowned, opened his eyes, and his weak gaze fell on the cup: "What is this......"

Xiao Cheng took it away and blew it, and handed it to her lips, "Hot water." ”

"Why is there no sugar?" Bai Lu does not drink.

Xiao Cheng went to the drawer and took a maltose back, put it in the cup in front of her, and shook it.

Tell her, "There's sugar."

Bai Lu still frowned, didn't drink, and buried his face back in his neck: "It's not melted, it's not sweet......"

Xiao Cheng didn't say anything, put her back on the bed, covered the quilt, poured a glass of boiling water again, took two maltose back, and put them in front of her.

Shake it gently to dissolve: "Two maltose."

Bai Lu bit her lower lip, and a faint voice overflowed from her lips: "Hot."

Xiao Cheng: "......"

He went to get two more cups and shook them.

Running around, all over my body is hot.

Simply take off the coat, take off the shoes, fold up your quilt and put it at the end of the bed, and then go back to the bed, help Bai Lu up, and feed her to drink maltose water at a moderate temperature.

Bai Lu didn't refuse again this time, leaned into his arms, obediently drank hot sugar water, and took small sips.

Just halfway through drinking, he shrunk and hugged his waist with trembling hands: "Cold ......"

Xiao Cheng pulled up the quilt and covered the two.

Bai Lu continued to drink sugar water, very slowly.

Take a sip and touch your stomach, as if to confirm whether the sugar water has fallen into your stomach.

Drink until the middle of the moon, and then finish drinking.

Xiao Cheng rubbed her slightly bulging belly and asked in a low voice, "Is it better?"

Bai Lu had already closed her eyes, her frowning brows were loosened, and she didn't shout uncomfortable anymore.

"I want to sleep ......"

The hand was still holding his waist.

Xiao Cheng glanced at the sky outside, his eyes were slightly constricted, as if he was hesitating, the strength on his waist suddenly increased, and the girl's soft and warm lips were imprinted on his neck.

It's not a bite, but like an electric current, it jumps up to the nerve endings, and the burning heat instantly spreads to the limbs.

Heat up every nerve cell.

Xiao Cheng lowered his eyes, his gaze from top to bottom, and he saw Bai Lu's sleeping side face on his neck, and his soft breath gently swept across his neck and warmed his bone marrow.

He rested the cup on the small wooden cabinet beside the bed.

Reach out and pull the rope, turn off the light, and hug her to sleep.

……

Outside the wall, five big men squatted on the ground, playing poker with their eyelids on their eyelids, and fried golden flowers.

"Sixteen, Brother Cheng can't come out tonight?" Wang Hao yawned vigorously.

"What time is it, twelve o'clock, right? I just heard the bell in Brother Cheng's house, and it struck twelve times, and the stray dogs on the side of the road were all asleep. ”

The brother who was squatting next to Xiao Dazhuang was also yawning, and his eyes were staring at the cards in his hand.

Luo Sixteen threw out a pair of king bombs, took down the flickering cigarette in his mouth, and extinguished it on the ground.

I got up and looked at the main house in the courtyard.

Looking back at the four brothers who were waiting for an answer, he opened his mouth to give the big news: "The lights are off."

"The lights are off!!"

"Brother Cheng slept ???"

Wang Hao: "......"

Xiao Dazhuang: "......"

Two other brothers: "......"

"Go home and wash and sleep." Luo Sixteen wiped his face, shrugged his shoulders, and took the lead in leaving.

Xiao Dazhuang followed: "Why did Brother Cheng sleep, didn't he say that he was going to make a big deal tonight?"

Wang Hao also came over: "It's too slow to build a house, and it's better to collect the accounts a hundred times faster."

The two brothers were carrying a sack of guys, confused: "So let's postpone or not go?"

They had been with Xiao Cheng for a while, but they got into trouble and were expelled from the gang.

Whether other people's bosses have the ability or not, they don't know, Xiao Cheng's ability is definitely obvious to all in the gang, no matter what they do, they will not let them do it in vain.

Luo Sixteen smashed his mouth: "I'll know if I start work tomorrow."

Xiao Dazhuang scratched his head and scratched a terrible thought: "Brother Cheng won't quit, my sister-in-law has recently made money selling sugar and fried chestnuts, which is enough to support the family."

"Who told you?" Luo Sixteen knew that he didn't have this brain, and his rectum couldn't think so far.

Xiao Dazhuang said bluntly: "Yesterday, Chen Chunli went to my mother's shoe stall to mend shoes, chatted with my mother, and said that she also wanted to make fried chestnuts with sugar, but she didn't buy good sugar."

Suddenly, the four beams of gaze pierced Wang Hao at the same time.

Wang Hao's face suddenly became dry.

Since Chen Chunli knew that the fifth aunt's sugar-fried chestnuts were supplied by Bai Lu, she asked him to talk all day long.

also said that Xiao Cheng was selfish, only caring about making a fortune for himself, and let his group of brothers move bricks to make a small amount of money.

said that Bai Lu has a good way, but he doesn't know how to take care of his own people, and he doesn't cooperate with his own people, but he wants to cooperate with a hillbilly and a bun who moved up from the countryside.

said that Xiao Cheng and Bai Lu made money, so they looked down on their group of brothers, and they didn't even care if they lived or died.

pestered him all day long to find Bai Lu, and asked Bai Lu to teach her how to make fried chestnuts with sugar, saying that everyone is a brother and sister-in-law, and everyone should earn it together if they have money.

Luo Sixteen smiled meaninglessly, "The chestnut tree hasn't bloomed yet, and you have chestnuts in your house?" ”

There are many people in the town who have front yards and backyards, and there are many people who used to plant chestnut trees in the backyard or front yard, but there are only a handful of people who have kept chestnut trees and not cut them.

Several of them were too lazy to cut when they saw that Xiao Cheng didn't cut it, but they didn't expect the chestnut to turn over one day.

Therefore, everyone did not save chestnuts, except for the stewed chicken, which was boiled, and they were too lazy to pick it up when they fell to the ground.

Xiao Dazhuang remembers it more clearly: "On your mother's birthday at the beginning of the year, you let us go to your house for dinner, Chen Chunli also said that the chestnuts are too unpalatable, and there is no such thing as this ghost thing when killed, why do you still think of making sugar-fried chestnuts now?"