Nine Zero, the cannon fodder wife of the paranoid boss is reborn

Chapter 58
Xiao Cheng pursed his thin lips slightly, held Bai Lu's feet, not letting them retract, and rubbed harder.

Bai Lu scratched the table in pain, subconsciously frowned, and immediately let go after a while, holding back.

The strength on the feet gradually became lighter.

Bai Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly it became heavier again.

She gritted her teeth and held back.

"Cough...cough..."

Suddenly there was a coughing sound in the inner room, the sound was like an old bellows that had been eroded by the cold wind and years, the vicissitudes of life, the coughing intermittently, and it could be heard that it was an old gentleman.

"The old man is disobedient again. He ate something secretly. I'll go and have a look. Da Zhuang remember to rub it hard."

Granny made a hasty confession and ran to the back room.

The strength of the ankle suddenly increased.

A burning pain like a raging flame burned up from the ankle nerves, directly burning the Tianling Gai, the pain was so painful that Bai Lu subconsciously retracted her foot, unable to retract, and instinctively kicked her foot.

Impartially kicked on the boss's chest.

Also... also... kicked the boss down! ! !

Xiao Wei covered his face, it's over!
When the fight started, if he wanted to help Big Brother or Bai Lu, Big Brother would definitely help.

But Bai Lu is pregnant, so she wants to help.

Then how can we help, what should we do?
Bai Lu was stunned for a second, then came to her senses, and immediately threw herself on the ground to help the boss up: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't do it on purpose, it was just a little pain in my foot, and I reacted instinctively, it couldn't control itself..."

"It's not my subjective consciousness. I don't feel pain from being rubbed by you at all, no! I didn't mean that you rubbed my feet, it hurts my feet, no, no! I don't feel pain at all, it's because my feet are convulsed by themselves !"

Xiao Cheng lifted his eyelids slightly, his deep eyes were dark and silent, his thin lips were straightened, his face was gloomy, and the wind and rain quickly spread, oppressing every corner of the space.

He raised his hand slowly.

The air pressure dropped suddenly.

Bai Lu's heart stopped beating.

As a result, he flicked the dust off his clothes.

Grandma's house is a mud-brick house with black tiles on the roof and wooden boards on the floor. Even if it is cleaned every day, a layer of light dust will still fall when it is windy and rainy.

When it bounced to his chest, Xiao Cheng smiled half a smile, and raised his hand to pinch Bai Lu's shiny and white chin.

"Isn't that timid?"

The sound is cooler than the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Bai Lu's chin was pinched, as if her lifeblood was pinched, and she couldn't move.

In his previous life, in Xiao Cheng's memory, he was wounded by a knife, shot by a gun, lynched... but he had never been kicked in the chest.

she really...

It's over, it's over, my legs are weak.

Xiao Cheng was suddenly thrown into his arms, the girl put her arms around his neck, and the weight of her whole body hung on him.

Still bold, she broke away from his hand, showed him a pitiful expression, looked at him with clear and pure eyes like glass, and cried out for pain in a soft and fragile voice.

"Ah Cheng...my foot hurts..."

Xiao Cheng put his arms around his slender and soft waist, his palms were warm, and he heard the soft and weak voice piercing his eardrums.

When she came back to her senses, her hand had already supported Bai Lu to the chair, and her other hand was reaching for the medicinal wine bottle.

He retracted it as if nothing had happened, and his tone was as usual: "Who told you to go up the mountain."

Bai Lu grabbed his arm and smiled very sweetly: "You agree."

Xiao Cheng: "..."

Xiao Wei peeped out from between the fingers covering his face, and found that the situation had changed, so he let go of his hands quietly.

Continue to lower your head and stare at the straw hat silently, as if nothing happened just now, yes, nothing happened.

It's okay for Bai Lu to kick her elder brother.

The elder brother sat on the chair next to him, stretched out his hand to grab Bai Lu's foot, put it on his lap, poured medicinal wine into his hand with a medicine bottle, and continued rubbing Bai Lu's ankle.

After kneading, she just helped Bai Lu put on her shoes.

"Ahem..." The sound of coughing from the inner room, along with the sound of footsteps from far to near, spread to the main room.

Grandma helped Grandpa out: "Old man, let me tell you, this big man is very filial, he is a good boy, he not only brought me sweet tangerines to eat, but also treated his wife very well, even rubbing his feet hard. "

Xiao Cheng has already been immune to the word "dazhuang" under Bai Lu's forceful hug and frenzied blinking.

Grandpa's complexion was ruddy, and he was still energetic. Although his body was thin, he was still strong. He just couldn't stand the heat, and he coughed when he ate something that had been stir-fried for a long time.

Grandma usually doesn't let him eat. Today, he has rheumatism and foot pain. He can't go to the mountain to worship his ancestors. He stays at home and can't help eating things that he hasn't eaten for a long time.

Then cough.

Cough until you spit it all out.

I was also caught by my grandma: "I told you not to eat it. The fried chestnuts that A Fu brought back from the town were black and black. It looked burnt. It was burnt, hard, mushy and dry. I couldn't eat any of them. If you can’t swallow it, if you say you can’t eat it, you just don’t listen and you insist on eating it, now it’s healed, cough until you spit it out, let’s see if you can eat it in the future.”

Grandpa knew he was wrong, coughed until his face was flushed, smiled helplessly, and did not refute.

After being helped to sit down, he raised his eyes to see Xiao Cheng and Bai Lu, who were quiet little darlings on the chairs.

He asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Bai Lu shook her head honestly: "Not yet, Grandpa."

This grandpa’s call made grandpa smile all over his face, he felt very relieved, and his tone was more cordial: “There is food in the square. Today is Ching Ming Festival. There are good dishes and meat. The money is allotted from the incense candle money. Go and eat more.” These are all my hard-earned money, so I can't waste it."

Grandma waved her hand: "Don't worry, Ah Fu will come and call us when the food is ready. Now everyone is chopping firewood, washing vegetables, moving tables and chairs, and new pots and pans to the ancestral hall's warehouse. A strong daughter-in-law." My foot is injured, if I go there early, I will be told by a gossiping woman if I can’t do anything.”

"Grandma said yes." Bai Lu nodded obediently.

"It's so cute, it's a natural match with the big, strong and good boy." Grandma smiled kindly.

Bai Lu: "..."

Xiao Cheng: "..."

Grandpa and grandma said a lot of compliments and blessings, and when they were thirsty, they greeted everyone for tea.

Bai Lu took a sip of her tea, and then said softly, "Grandma, is there a kind of chestnut on your mountain?"

Grandma nodded: "It was planted during the production team. It was assigned to our house and there is a big hill. There are chestnuts and star anises on the hill, and some messy fruit trees."

"Ah Fu came back from the town this time and brought us some sugar-fried chestnuts for us to taste. He said it was given to him by the Xiao family in the town, and he also said that he would go back to his hometown to buy chestnuts during the Qingming Festival. Ah Fu asked us to pay attention. Is it you?"

Bai Lu wanted to buy chestnuts, but she didn't intend to take the blame for the coke. If her grandpa and grandma decided that she was wasting food and didn't sell chestnuts to her, the gain would outweigh the loss.

Briefly explain the matter now.

After listening to it, Grandma understood, and thought of a person in her mind, she shook her head immediately.

"It's a waste of food..." Grandpa sighed.

Today's young people don't know how valuable food is, and chestnuts can save lives in times of famine.

Grandma immediately made a decision: "The chestnuts we have stored will be sold to Da Zhuang and his wife, and we must not waste food."

The voice just fell.

A figure ran in quickly from the door to announce the good news: "Grandpa and grandma, someone came to collect chestnuts at a high price!"

(End of this chapter)