Chapter 19: Teach Him to Use a Spoon
The broad palm rested against Bai Xiaoxin's back.
The trembling from the palm of his hand, as well as the arm that forced him not to move, but shook violently twice, made Li Han's eyes ripple again.
If, this child, there is still strength, if, his arm is not injured......
This is a wild wolf that wants to bite at any time, not a well-trained domestic dog.
The limbs and bones seemed to have received a sweet rain from withered grass, and Bai Xiaoxin felt a warm, indescribable power swimming in his body.
"What is it?" Bai Xiaoxin muttered.
"Madame is waiting for you. Li Han withdrew his palm and gradually frowned.
His body......
Still, it doesn't matter, there is Madame.
Hearing this, Bai Xiaoxin straightened up and stepped over the threshold with his feet raised.
"Where is Xiaoxi?" Bai Xiaoxin looked at the woman sitting at the bamboo-patterned round table, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and was unassumingly beautiful.
It's just that...... What was out of place with Bai Xiaoxin's words was the howl of ghosts crying wolves coming from his stomach.
Yang Miaomiao's beautiful autumn water eyes showed a smile, she pointed to the food on the table, "Eat, I'll tell you if you eat." ”
Bai Xiaoxin frowned, although he didn't know the woman's intentions......
The shackles rubbed against the indigo stone bricks, leaving marks on them.
He came to the round table with bamboo patterns.
It's just that Bai Xiaoxin didn't realize that his movements were actually faster than Shi Cai's activities in the firewood room.
A chestnut-brown porcelain jar with white rice porridge inside exudes a rich fragrance.
"Xiao Xi is waiting for you, isn't she?" Yang Miao reminded with a smile.
Bai Xiaoxin lowered his eyes, slowly reached out and slightly lowered the hot porcelain jar, squatted down, and was about to pour it into his mouth.
"Bang!"
"Hmm!"
The porcelain jar took off his hand and sat on the round table again, just pressing the bamboo pattern on the round table at the bottom, and at the same time flew out a little white and splashed on Bai Xiaoxin's face.
The back of the hand was a little red, but no blood was coming out.
The woman's strength was extremely well controlled, and there was just the right amount of numbness coming from the back of her hand
Bai Xiaoxin turned his head to look at Yang Miaomiao, and there was a little doubt in his eyes that was vigilant.
Shicai, he didn't see clearly at all, how women do it.
However, at least so far, the woman has not had any intention of killing him.
"Spoon. Yang Miaomiao frowned and looked at Bai Xiaoxin.
"Spoon?" Bai Xiaoxin also frowned.
Rats who have been busy stealing food for many years will not know what a spoon is.
Time passed in the eyes of the woman and Bai Xiaoxin......
"Another thing on the table. Yang Miao said helplessly, she couldn't help it, sighed, closed her eyes, stretched out her white fingers and rubbed her temples.
Bai Xiaoxin watched the woman's relaxed movements, and gradually narrowed her eyes.
At the moment when Yang Miao's eyes regained light, he turned his head.
No, the shackles are too heavy.
"......" Bai Xiaoxin's handsome eyes blinked, and he followed the medicine jar on the table and saw the small and unique things placed aside.
"Take one bite at a time and eat slowly. Yang Miao looked at Bai Xiaoxin's side face and bowed slightly, but as soon as her eyes moved to his ravaged hay-like hair......
When the time comes, let Su Ling teach him to read...... And by the way...... The most basic grooming dress.
A woman can not dislike dirty things, but she will not like them after all.
Bai Xiaoxin frowned, reached out and held the spoon in the woman's mouth with an indifferent expression, and slowly inserted it into the porridge in the porcelain jar, with a serious expression as if he was holding a knife that was not a guy who was eating, but a knife that was going to cut people.
Yang Miaomiao saw Bai Xiaoxin's movements, and her eyelids couldn't help jumping.
It wasn't until his fingers were about to touch the white porridge that Bai Xiaoxin stopped and continued to stuff the spoon into the porcelain jar, and with a movement of his wrist, the hot porridge was filled with a small spoon, and the spoon handle stood on the viscous porridge liquid and placed it on the edge of the porcelain jar.
"......" looked at the hot porridge that was close at hand, bubbling with white steam, and Bai Xiaoxin's eyelids jumped.
The porridge in such a large porcelain jar is scooped with such a small thing......
"Madam, Qingling, she's awake—huh?"
Just when Yang Miaomiao, whose mood has always fluctuated, was inevitably contaminated with a little indescribable depression in his heart, a soft and glutinous voice came.
"Oh?" Yang Miaomiao glanced at Su Ling, who was standing after the salute, and then glanced at Bai Xiaoxin meaningfully, "Have you drunk the green elixir?"
"Hmm. Su Ling nodded, and his gaze subconsciously looked at the other person in the room.
It's not Uncle Li, Li Yue's words are much higher than him...... Wearing shackles......
A light flashed in his mind, and Su Ling's eyes widened, and his little face turned slightly pale.
She involuntarily took a step back.
"Su Ling, you came just in time, I'm going to find Qi Yi," Yang Miao watched Su Ling's small movements playfully, and then pointed at Bai Xiaoxin, "Before I come back, teach him to finish the porridge in the porcelain jar with a spoon." Remember...... It's with a spoon......."
After speaking, Yang Miaomiao got up from the chair elegantly and walked out of the door as if she was unpleasant.
When Su Ling reacted, she was the only one left in the outside of the room...... And also......
In his eyes, the back was motionless in front of the round table.
Su Ling was thinking about Mrs. Shicai's words, and her eyes almost didn't widen.
Madame is sure, didn't she send her little sheep to the mouth of Bai Xiaoxin, the evil wolf? Wasn't she afraid that she and Qing Ling would end up in the same fate?
Thinking of this, she took another step back.
It is one step further away from Bai Xiaoxin's danger.
However, Bai Xiaoxin's friend is in the hands of his wife......
And also...... Wearing shackles, Madame is sure that this vicious wolf will burst out and hurt people, right?
The expression on Su Ling's little face was uncertain, but after pondering Madame's words, he still took a small step tentatively.
Bai Xiaoxin was still cloaked, standing there straight, not moving.
I can't seem to feel her as a person.
Su Ling blinked, and finally cautiously bypassed the table and chairs and came to the opposite side of Bai Xiaoxin.
"I'll tell you......" Su Ling thought of the good things Bai Xiaoxin had done, just like a hen being chased everywhere saw that her child was injured, and suddenly she had courage, she puffed out her cheeks, sank her dantian, and tried to make her voice stronger, "Qingling because you were injured, I don't care about any bad things you did before, but you have to apologize to Qingling!"
"......" Bai Xiaoxin suddenly looked up at her.
Su Ling, who wanted to continue talking, choked, as if something was choked in his throat-
Time stood still.
It's really hard to imagine that the person who threatens his wife with Qingling shouldn't be a fierce and vicious person......
Looks like this...... Handsome?
Su Ling was dumbfounded, could it be that she recognized the wrong person? But this figure is a little shorter than herself and Qing Ling, even if she wears cotton clothes, she looks weak......
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