The surrounding was too quiet, he almost went crazy, and shouted loudly: "Li Xiaobao, what are you doing? Don't dawdle, come and talk to me..."

"I'm doing the dishes."

"Don't wash it, come quickly..."

After a while, she came over.

His hands are bright red, and he wears an apron with a tiger skin on it, which looks like the Monkey King on his journey to the west.

"Hey, Li Xiaobao..."

She tilted her foot and fell down.It turned out that I stepped on a fallen branch and sprained my foot.

Qu Cunzi went to help her up and cursed at her.The gardener left, and the thousand-year-old tree also began to behave mischievously.The dead branches fell down and became obstacles and no one took care of them.

"Xiaobao, does it hurt?"

No wonder it doesn't hurt.

The setting sun covered her cheeks and hair... Finally, the old man still had a little conscience. The hot water in the Qu house hadn't stopped, and she could still wash up after finishing the housework, so she was clean and tidy.Shaped like a housewife.At this time, her fluffy black hair didn't look like a chicken coop at all.

Qu Cunzi suddenly found a problem.

"Li Xiaobao, you don't have a mobile phone!"

"I don't need to answer the phone." Nonsense, how dare you use it?I'm afraid Brother Yang's location tracking or eavesdropping or something.Her life is important, she has already thrown away her phone.

"You never go out."

"I don't need to buy anything." I dare not go out easily if I want to buy it.

"You don't call anyone, and no one comes to see you."

"I have no friends."

"What about your parents and family? Don't they look for you? Don't miss you? You've been away from home for so long, and they never worry about you?"

It's too late to hide from them, so how dare you let them see it?

……

Qu Cunzi stared at her, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

It was very easy to find out, but he didn't realize it until now—this woman, as if she fell from the sky, has no past, no present, and no future.

She suddenly appeared and said that she would be his concubine.

Other women at least have to find an excuse: such as life pressure, family difficulties, one person raising ten people, father is seriously ill, mother has cancer, brothers and sisters have leukemia, seven aunts and eight aunts have AIDS... Anyway, it is miserable. Terrible, I had to sell myself to make money.

However, she has no reason.

Just say, for eating and drinking.

It's really for the good clothes and good food, but her pocket money is so little, because she is new here, and she is not favored, and more than half of it has been embezzled by Shishi and others.Moreover, she didn't spend a dime, and she didn't have any luxuries.

Now he has eaten all the beef stew with tomato, and she is indifferent.

Why would such a woman be someone else's concubine?

Material comforts?

Spiritual enjoyment?

Carnal enjoyment?

She took neither.

What can such a little wife do?

He slowly: "Xiaobao, you don't look like my concubine now..."

"What's that like?"

"The original match of the chaff!"

She was shocked.

Original match!

How could it be the original match?

"Why not?"

He said indifferently: "I have never been married, so how can I be a concubine? You look a bit like my poor wife. Didn't the drama say that husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and when disaster comes, do they fly separately? When I come, who is willing to stay by my side like this except my original wife?"

She hangs her head.

In the last slant of the setting sun, she didn't know whether her face was smudged by the sunset or her heart was beating faster, but she just lowered her head, allowing her long eyelashes to hang down, completely covering her eyelids.

"Xiaobao, I want to know your past!"

She was silent.

No matter how he asked, she couldn't answer.

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