Marrying Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, why are you crying?

Chapter 40 It will never be possible for me and her again

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Bibi Dong burst into tears as she thought about it.

She, really...

The injury to Wushuang was too much, too deep.

For a moment, Bibi Dong even thought about giving up.

Or just let each other go.

As long as Wushuang can live a good life and be happy, his eyes will be filled with light again.

Just fine.

can.

But this idea was killed by Bibi Dong in just a short moment.

Wushuang once said that she was his happiness.

Without himself, how could Wushuang be happy?
  Yes.

She will definitely make up for Wushuang and let him accept and fall in love with her again.

Only in this way will Wushuang be happy and happy.

"You old guy, you don't know anything, what are you talking about here?"

Noticing the silence in the venue, the old woman quickly pushed the old shopkeeper.

Then she quickly greeted,

"Dear guest, please sit down quickly. Why are you leaving right after you arrived?"

The old shopkeeper finally came to his senses.

"Yes, yes, the old man almost forgot about this."

After saying that, he quickly pulled Qin Wushuang to his previous seat.

When he came to the table, the old shopkeeper seemed to notice Bibi Dong.

Looking at her tear-stained face, I felt very puzzled.
  "Hey, who is this girl?"

The old woman quickly tugged on his sleeve again.

The old shopkeeper suddenly woke up,
  "Girl, you must be the sweetheart that our guest has been talking about for the past few years."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you really look like a fairy."

Bibi Dong is indeed beautiful. Even though she is wearing simple clothes now, it is still difficult to conceal her noble and beautiful nature.

"Dear guest, you are really discerning."

The old shopkeeper couldn't help but sigh and gave Qin Wushuang a thumbs up.

Bibi Dong quickly wiped away her tears.

Facing this ordinary and ordinary old shopkeeper, he actually seemed to be in a hurry.

A happy smile appeared on her face, and when she was about to speak, Qin Wushuang said first,

"Not anymore."

Bibi Dong's smile froze.

The old shopkeeper's expression became complicated.

He looked at Qin Wushuang and couldn't help but sigh, finally understanding why the atmosphere between the two was so weird.

I finally understand.

Why did his distinguished guest no longer like to smile, and why was there no light in his eyes?

He patted Qin Wushuang's shoulder heavily,

"Dear guest, how about you have a talk?"

The old shopkeeper knew very well how much Qin Wushuang liked this girl, so he felt sorry for Qin Wushuang.

Bibi Dong gave him a grateful smile.

He also quickly looked at Qin Wushuang expectantly.

"There's nothing left to talk about."

Qin Wushuang suddenly felt bored.

He shook his head bitterly, stood up and was about to leave again, but his palm was firmly grasped by Bibi Dong.

"Let go."

Qin Wushuang said coldly.

"no I do not…"

Bibi Dong was about to cry again.

She hurriedly looked at the old shopkeeper, wanting him to help her. She didn't have the usual domineering and majestic pope.

The old shopkeeper kept sighing.

Fortunately, the old woman quickly stood up and said,
  "Dear guest, it seems that you are already here. Why don't you stay and have a bowl of porridge before leaving?"

"I just wanted to see if the old lady's craftsmanship has deteriorated?"

"Hmm."

Bibi Dong nodded quickly, her eyes red.

"If your distinguished guest leaves like this, my old man may not even be able to rest in peace until he dies."

The old woman kicked the old shopkeeper and continued.

The old shopkeeper was stunned.

Is he going to die now? The one who doesn't rest in peace?

But then he nodded quickly,
  "Dear guest, why don't you just have a bowl of porridge here before leaving." Qin Wushuang had no choice but to nod and start over.

The old woman quickly wiped the table, said hello and hurried to the kitchen.

The old shopkeeper returned behind the counter.

Suddenly, only Bibi Dong and Qin Wushuang were left in the entire porridge shop.

Qin Wushuang said nothing with a cold face.

Bibi Dong didn't know why, but suddenly became restless.

She looked at Qin Wushuang and hesitated to speak.

"What do you want to do?"

Qin Wushuang asked her with a cold face.

This woman is very crazy and crazy. You must not give her any good looks, otherwise you may have other ideas.

"I…"

Bibi Dong muttered,

"I also want to go to the kitchen."

She actually looked like a little woman.

Qin Wushuang frowned and ignored her.

Bibi Dong stood up carefully, gently tugged at the corner of her clothes, and said anxiously and carefully,
  "Then you...wait for me, okay?"

"do not go."

Qin Wushuang remained silent, neither agreeing nor rejecting.

Bibi Dong also went to the kitchen, not knowing what she wanted to do.

But soon, Qin Wushuang heard the sound of a porcelain bowl breaking.

Immediately afterwards, the old woman exclaimed,
  "Are you okay, miss?"

Qin Wushuang frowned and ignored it.

Nothing about Bibi Dong has anything to do with him.

After a while, a burnt smell came from the kitchen again.

"Girl, the fire is too big."

The old woman's voice sounded again.

After a while, Bibi Dong's voice finally came from inside,
  "ah……"

"The fire is too small..."

"Girl, why don't you go out? This kind of menial work is not done by noble people like you."

The old woman's voice was helpless.

But soon there was no movement inside, and Bibi Dong didn't come out.

Qin Wushuang was already a little impatient and stood up.

"Guest."

The old shopkeeper came over,
  "The old man can see that the girl has you in mind."

He also heard the sounds inside and could probably guess what Bibi Dong was doing inside, so he came over again and said shamelessly.

Qin Wushuang sat back down again.

Looking up at the old shopkeeper, his expression gradually softened,

"Old shopkeeper, you don't understand what happened between us."

"But the old man understands that you really liked her before."

The old shopkeeper also sat opposite Qin Wushuang.

Pointing to the dim street outside the porridge shop,

"It was a night like this when the old man first met your distinguished guest. You were only eight or nine years old at that time."

"You said that you searched all over Wuhun City and couldn't find a porridge shop. Please beg my mother-in-law to make you a bowl."

"You said you wanted to take it back to your sweetheart."

"At that time, the old man was thinking about what kind of girl could be worthy of this distinguished guest."

"Now it seems that you, distinguished guest, really have no say in your taste."

"That girl's appearance is really top-notch."

The old shopkeeper gave a thumbs up and sighed.

"Old shopkeeper, what are you going to say after going around and around?"

Qin Wushuang glanced sideways at the old guy.

"Dear guest, don't bother the old man with his talk."

"If you quarrel with a girl, just take a step back and forgive her. The old man is still waiting to eat your wedding wine before he dies."

The old guy spoke very seriously, and his ravaged old face was full of traces of time, making Qin Wushuang unable to bear to reject him.

But that’s Bibi Dong!
  How could he forgive a man who could kill him for other men?
  How can you forgive on behalf of the person who died.

"Old shopkeeper, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. It will never be possible for her and I."

"pat..."

The sound of a porcelain bowl breaking was heard again from the direction of the kitchen.

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