Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 431 Isn’t it cruel?
And this action also made Bai Mingwei discover his abnormality.

Bai Ming's long eyelashes trembled, and then he covered his eyes with white silk, tied it in a nice knot, and then took back his hand.

Bai Ming turned slightly, took a ladle of hot water from the pot, and poured it on the scorpion grass.

The sharp thorns were quickly softened by the wash of hot water, and the poisons that would have hurt people lost their original toxicity.

Bai Mingwei stretched out her hand to fish it out, but the scorpion grass no longer stung her. Instead, the dense water vapor burned her cheeks.

Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment and smiled high.

He walked over to the table and continued to knead the dough.

Or in order to cover up the sharp edges in his heart that were softened by hot water, Bai Ming opened his mouth slightly to break the silence: "They say that a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, but you are really good at cooking."

Feng Qingchen's smile never fell. He said: "My father and my mother are very loving. My father is the only one in his life."

"Even if the government was in turmoil and there were internal and external troubles, he would still take time out of his busy schedule to cook for my mother, and then our family would sit around the table and eat the food cooked by my father."

"My father also told us brothers that we must learn all kinds of martial arts so that we can take good care of our wives and children in the future."

After a moment of pause, Feng Qingchen continued:

"My father would take my mother out every year to relax. Sometimes he would taste the food in other places, and sometimes he would stay in the Shanju Bamboo House for a while."

"Then the country fell, and everyone called my mother a witch who brought harm to the country. She was the one who made my father lose his mind due to lust and gave up the inheritance of our ancestors to others."

"Maybe my father is not a good king, but he is indeed a good husband and a good father. I also listen to his words and learn everything. Will I put it to use now?"

Bai Mingwei listened silently and finally told him: "According to the situation at that time, even if your father did not love your mother so much, he would not be able to save the country that is riddled with holes."

Feng Qingchen nodded: "I know, when I sat in that position, I knew that the inheritance of our ancestors was not ruined because of my father's doting on my mother, but because the faults were deep and hopeless."

"No matter what the world thinks, my father's kindness to my mother and my father's love for my mother were my light in the dark life later."

"I have never for a moment blamed my mother for the country's subjugation. Instead, I have gone through the most difficult days while recalling those warm memories."

"So I keep telling myself that if I meet the woman I love, I must be like my father..."

After saying that, Feng Qingchen let go of the kneaded dough and looked back in the direction of Bai Mingwei: "Guess what kind of person I want to be?"

Bai Mingwei drained the scorpion grass and replied casually: "Man?"

Feng Qingchen wiped his hands and followed her words: "Yes, be a good man."

Bai Mingwei didn't answer, but she understood what Feng Qingchen wanted to express.

For some reason, Feng Qingchen's words to her became more and more obscure, from being straightforward at first to being tactful now.

She didn't know the reason for this change. Maybe Feng Qingchen was worried about her embarrassment, or maybe it was for other reasons. In short, many things had changed.

Bai Mingwei put his hand on the kneaded dough. The soft touch of the dough came from the palm of his hand, and he seemed to feel warm in his heart.

She said: "Today is New Year's Eve and you are not at home. Does it really matter?"

Feng Qingchen didn't take it seriously: "It's just my hometown, not my home."

Bai Ming opened his mouth slightly: "What I mean is..."

Feng Qingchen interrupted her: "Did I put a burden on you? That's why you want to drive me back. I have tried my best to avoid it. I am afraid that you will be embarrassed and I will embarrass you. I have..."

"Or am I just a burden to you when I'm by your side?"

Bai Ming opened his mouth slightly to explain, but Feng Qingchen stepped forward again: "I don't want to emphasize again and again that all this is of my own free will and has nothing to do with you." He doesn't ask for anything in return, he just wants to stay with the person he likes. , even if he just stays, even if he can only pay blindly, he is willing to do it.

Bai Mingwei said: "I just think this is unfair to you."

She had thought about this for a long time. She couldn't always pretend to be stupid and enjoy Feng Qingchen's efforts with peace of mind.

Rejecting other people's feelings but not rejecting other people's kindness is greedy and immoral in itself.

She didn't want Feng Qingchen to be let down by his deep love, and she didn't want Feng Qingchen to pay too much and get nothing in the end.

Feng Qingchen turned his back to Bai Mingwei, his Adam's apple rolling up and down: "Isn't it cruel to ask me to leave?"

He knew that in the heart of the little girl, the love of children would not come first, so he was willing to wait until he could wait no longer.

He thought that after saying this once, it was already tacit.

Just stay with the little girl and watch over the little girl.

But I didn’t expect that I couldn’t even accompany you?

Bai Ming looked at him slightly and saw sadness flashing across his face. He felt that someone who was celebrating the New Year shouldn't say this. Just when he was about to open his mouth to comfort him, Feng Qingchen already said, "Come here and I'll teach you how to stretch noodles."

Seeing that Feng Qingchen had dropped the previous topic, he borrowed a donkey to go downhill and walked over.

Feng Qingchen put the dough into her hands: "Longevity noodles have to pay attention to the word 'long', so the dough must be stretched out into a long noodle."

Bai Mingwei looked at the dough and felt a little confused: "It's such a big dough, can you just stretch out one strip?"

Feng Qingchen said: "This is simple, you hold the noodles first, and I will tell you the strength needed to stretch the noodles."

Bai Ming followed what he said slightly and stretched out the dough.

However, after stretching it several times, the noodles would break due to uneven force, so she had to knead the noodles back and then stretch them out again.

Feng Qingchen held her hand, and just as she was about to break free, a low voice sounded in her ears: "It's getting late, don't waste time, be careful Chuanyi is hungry."

Bai Mingwei did not refuse, letting Feng Qingchen hold her hand, stretch the dough bit by bit, and make it into a long noodle.

The two of them were close at hand, but kept a comfortable distance.

It's strange to say that her hands, which can play chess, calligraphy, painting, and dance swords, can't turn dough into noodles no matter what, but with the help of Feng Qingchen, no matter how ugly the lumps are, they can turn them into beautiful ones. look.

They are the same hands, but there is such a big difference.

When Bai Mingwei saw that the noodles were ready, she stopped and Feng Qingchen let her go, almost as soon as the noodles were ready.

The movements were so fast that they were almost cautious.

Be more careful than before.

Seeing this, Bai Mingwei finally spoke out the words that had been floating around in his stomach for countless times: "I didn't mean to say anything unpleasant to you on a day that was supposed to be happy."

Feng Qingchen bent down and added some firewood to the stove, making the fire burn even brighter.

The boiling water in the pot was boiling violently, steaming up waves of steam, blurring the returning smile on his face.

He didn't speak, just pursed his lips and smiled.

(End of this chapter)