Ji Linyuan was holding a towel and preparing to speak, the cold Bai Yu came up, and suddenly, the whole person froze, as Bai Yu's hand was on his shoulder, neckline, and waist, his cheeks were suddenly red, like a ripe shrimp, and when the white jade was finished, Ji Linyuan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the towel and ran away.

If it weren't for the fact that his legs weren't good, Ji Linyuan couldn't wait to throw away his crutches and run away directly.

In the evening, Bai Yu laid out the quilt early, Ji Linyuan sat in his room reading a book, and Bai Yu sat on the edge of the oil lamp with the already cut fabric, poking needle by needle.

Finally, after pricking his finger again, Bai Yu became angry and left the fabric on the table.

"What the hell is this? "The original owner clearly knows how to make clothes, even the fabric is cut, and he can't sew, looking at his fingers that are almost embellished with holes, Bai Yu's whole person is messy.

"Sister-in-law, shall I come?" Ji Linyuan, who had been rejected and threatened countless times, looked at the fabric that was still on the table by Bai Yu, pursed his lips, and said tentatively, but he thought in his heart that if his sister-in-law didn't agree, he would coax her to sleep, and then do it when she fell asleep.

However, Bai Yu didn't let him have time to implement this idea.

"Well, I don't know what's wrong, I don't know how to sew clothes. Bai Yu looked at Ji Linyuan with some embarrassment, and reached out to hand the fabric on the table to Ji Linyuan.

Seeing this, Ji Linyuan reached out and took the fabric: "It's okay, I will." ”

As he spoke, he skillfully shuttled through the cloth with a needle and thread, and he didn't get any hands in his hand, seeing this, Bai Yu's whole person was a little bad.

She is a dignified woman, and she can't compare to a sassy year.

Thinking like this, Bai Yu became more and more speechless, but fortunately, Ji Linyuan was empathetic, and stopped after a few stitches, saying that he would make clothes at night to boil his eyes, and then do it during the day, Bai Yu naturally agreed when he heard this, and returned to the room with a broken and relieved heart.

"Linyuan, I'll go to the mountains to pick up some firewood and come back, breakfast is in the kitchen, I'll eat it when I wake up." ”

Early the next morning, Bai Yu had breakfast and went to the mountain, at the end of September, the weather had turned cold, maybe one day it rained, it began to be cold, and then there was little dry firewood in the mountain, before I had to sell noodles and take care of Ji Linyuan, I didn't have time to pick up firewood, and now the firewood at home is almost burned.

Bai Yu walked all the way to pick up, and when he walked through the periphery of the mountain, when he arrived in the mountain, he had already picked up a lot of firewood, and was about to go home, but suddenly felt a burst of wind breaking through the air in his ears, and subconsciously hid to the side, and then a hand holding a handkerchief covered her face.

Seeing this, Bai Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and he grabbed the hand, but he felt a pain in his neck, and when he raised his foot, he kicked the person behind him hard, only to hear a wail.

A familiar voice sounded, and as soon as Bai Yu turned around, he saw that Wang Qing was rolling on the ground holding his stomach.

"Slut, I want you to look good. Wang Qing clutched his stomach, looked at Bai Yu with a hideous face, and his eyes were glowing with resentment.

When Bai Yu heard this, he smiled coldly: "If you want me to look good, I want you to look good." Saying that, he kicked Wang Qing's body hard, and his heart became more and more condensed, originally thinking that after the last beating, Wang Qing would not dare to provoke himself again, who knew that he would not die of a thief.

Looking at the handkerchief that fell to the ground, you don't have to think much to know that it's not a good thing.

Thinking like this, the movements on Bai Yu's feet became more and more fierce.

With Bai Yu's movements, Wang Qing laughed uncontrollably.

"Slut, just hit me, you'll always beg me. As he spoke, a lewd and resentful look flashed in Wang Qing's eyes.

As soon as Wang Qing's words were finished, Bai Yu's movements suddenly stopped, thinking about the indiscriminate tricks he had played before, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he was about to leave before the firewood could directly cross Wang Qing, but suddenly his feet were numb and he fell on Wang Qing.