90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn

Chapter 21 Bai Lu also has a temper

 “Have you gone to see Li Chengbin?”

Bai Lu had a rare cold face, and even her voice was no longer as soft, gentle and cool as usual.

Xiao Cheng was injured at the corner of his mouth. The two previous cracks were obviously going to heal in the next two days. But when I saw the result this morning, it was very good. The cracks were seamlessly connected and even bigger.

 A patch of bruises covering the surrounding area contrasts sharply with the thin lips that are cracked and bleeding, both of which are bad!

 Bai Lu was very angry.

 The force of rolling the egg is very high.

The heat made Xiao Cheng frown, his deep eyes slightly raised, and when he saw the girl's uncharacteristically cold face, the anger in his eyes inexplicably weakened a lot: "He is looking for death."

 Low and indifferent voice, calm and stubborn.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Bai Lu pressed hard, "Others are looking for death, but you are looking for life."

Xiao Cheng felt that the feeling of being burned was more painful than bruises and cracks. In the past, he had always waited for injuries to heal themselves. He had never used this method, so he didn't know if it had this effect.

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

She should have known that Xiao Cheng's character was to fight violence with violence, he was impulsive and never acted without regard for the consequences.

Even if you give a warning in advance, it will not help.

Bai Lu hated that iron could not become steel, so she pressed the egg fiercely and rolled it around his mouth several times.

Then he stopped, and his tone was as calm and indifferent as him: "Then have you thought about me? Have you thought about Xiaowei? Have you thought about the child in my belly? Have you thought about what if Li Chengbin brings more people to take revenge on you? If something happens, should I take my child and Xiaowei to remarry?”

 “Still living like Wang Cuihua?”

　　It’s not that Bai Lu slandered Wang Cuihua, but that a defenseless woman would face the consequences and inconveniences of living alone in this old feudal era.

Wang Cuihua is a living example.

Since Xiao Cheng didn't even care about her or Xiao Wei, she could only talk about the "child" in her belly.

 No one knows the life of reorganizing a family better than Xiao Cheng. It was the past of countless dark years for him.

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

It is even more impossible for Bai Lu to live the kind of life that Wang Cuihua had. Without Liu Guanggun, there will still be Wang Guanggun and Li Guanggun... In this case, it is true that he did not think carefully.

Xiao Cheng is not an unreasonable person, but his early experiences have made him have the character to solve problems directly with his fists. His words were enough to enlighten him and make him understand the consequences of impulsive actions. Yes, his tone naturally softened.

 “I will pay attention to it in the future.”

 This is his greatest apology.

Bai Lu's face was still cold, and her tone did not show any emotion: "You don't need to pay attention."

"Anyway, I am not yours, Xiaowei is not yours, and the child in your belly is not yours. You can do whatever you want, and you don't need to care about us. If something happens to you, Xiaowei and I will It’s none of your business to have children, orphans, and widowers, begging on the streets.”

Bai Lu is also a person with a temper.

The official education she received since she was a child makes her not make a fuss whenever something happens. Instead, she handles the problem rationally first and then adopts the appropriate attitude in the end.

 Compromising blindly, the cost of making mistakes is too small, will only make people unscrupulous and make mistakes over and over again.

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

 Because she didn't give him any more eggs.

 At noon, I cooked boiled fish, hot and sour chicken offal, stir-fried kidneys, stir-fried fat intestines, and stir-fried duck meat. They were all spicy and looked red at first glance.

 There are also a lot of green and green chili peppers.

It was so hot that Xiao Cheng was so hot that the wound on the corner of his mouth was so hot that it hurt to the core. It was unforgettable.

Even Xiao Wei was innocently shot, his face turned red from the heat, and his mouth was turned into sausage. Fortunately, every dish was very delicious, and his mouth was not injured, so he couldn't stop eating.

Xiao Cheng was the only one who was injured both physically and mentally.

 When he was injured before, he would just cook noodles to cope with the problem. Later, when Bailu came to live, he didn't eat chili peppers and never cooked chili-related dishes.

This time, out of the norm, it was hard for her to give him such a "generous" reward.

In the afternoon, Xiao Dazhuang brought some crucian carp over. He said that when his mother went to the river to wash mosquito nets, an acquaintance happened to be fishing there and gave them to her. Knowing that Bai Lu was pregnant, he specially asked him to bring them over and cook fish soup for Bai Lu.

 Bai Lu directly made spicy crucian carp soup.

 For dinner, even the vegetables were served with chili pepper.

Although the fish soup is delicious and the green vegetables are also good, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Wei feel that it seems to be spicier than in the morning.

Bai Lu didn’t talk to them all day.

 After taking a shower, I wash my clothes directly in the shower room and hang them on a clothes pole when I come out.

 Don't give Xiao Cheng a chance to please him at all.

When going to bed, he rolled up the quilt as usual. In the past, he would chat with Xiao Cheng for a few words, but tonight he turned around and faced the wall without even looking at him.

 Having a pretty bad temper.

I've been angry for a whole day and still haven't gone away.

Xiao Cheng pursed the swollen corners of his mouth, which were still painful. He looked at the girl's back, which was covered in a halo under the moonlight coming from the window sill, and his eyes softened.

He rarely made the biggest concession and said to her back: "I'll listen to you from now on, okay."

Bai Lu felt that he was reluctant as soon as he heard it. The last three words completely meant perfunctory.

"You can do whatever you want. You don't have to listen to me. I am not yours, Xiaowei is not yours, and the child in your belly is not yours. If something happens to you, it doesn't matter if we go begging on the street. your business."

 She repeated what she said in the morning.

Xiao Cheng had never coaxed anyone in his life, nor had he ever gotten along with a girl. He didn't know how Bai Lu could calm down. He slowly stretched out his hand and gently placed it on her belly through the quilt, preparing to say a few nice words. .

Unexpectedly, Bai Lu suddenly shook the quilt.

The force was so strong that it shook his hand off, and then he shrank into the quilt without even his head coming out, completely turning into a rice dumpling quilt.

Xiao Cheng had no choice but to remind him in a low voice: "My head is stuffy inside and it's hard to breathe."

 “It’s none of your business.”

There was a muffled sound coming from the quilt.

 The temperament is quite strong.

Xiao Cheng chuckled, actually thinking that her petty behavior was quite cute, and coaxed: "Stop making trouble."

  The groaning in the quilt became louder.

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

After a while, the rice dumpling quilt still didn't move, not even moving. Xiao Cheng stared at it for three seconds, then softly called "Bailu", but there was no response.

 He slowly stretched out his hand.

 After working hard for a long time, he tried his best to slowly pull down the quilt covering Bai Lu's head without waking her up, and then pulled it down to an inch below her neck before letting go.

 (End of this chapter)