It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

The summer heat is so hot that people have no appetite. Zhu's mother cooked porridge for several days, hula la la a few big bowls, turned around and peeed and became hungry.

"Mom." Wen Ai got into the kitchen and saw Mother Zhu was soaking the rice to be used tomorrow morning. He leaned forward and said, "Cut some sweet potatoes into the porridge. Always drink thin ones. Dali will be hungry as soon as he walks into the field. "

"You think about him." Mother Zhu was a little unhappy, but after all she picked three big sweet potatoes from the bamboo basket, "Why didn't you see you hurt me so much?"

"I am thinking about our family. I work hard and I have no energy. Isn't it our family's land that is wasted?" Wen Ai rubbed her shoulders coquettishly, "And I don't hurt you anymore, I will stay with you at home all day. It."

"I'm so embarrassed to say that I'm too lazy to not work and have a face." Mother Zhu threw the washed sweet potatoes into the dustpan, waved him out of the kitchen, "Go upstairs and go to bed."

The next morning, Qin Ge was sitting in the yard, holding the fragrant sweet potato porridge and turning the bowl, Wen Ai came out of the kitchen with the bowl, and handed him the pair of chopsticks he had taken more: "Hurry up, no I knew that my mother didn't let you eat last night."

Qin Ge got the chopsticks and picked up the sweet potato and stuffed it into his mouth. Before Wen Ai could remind him, he spit out the sweet potato and his tongue: "Hot!"

Early in the morning, Wen Ai was so amused by him and kicked him with a smile: "Go into the house to eat, there are pickles on the table."

The two walked into the hall. Just after eating, Father Zhu picked up an empty bowl to make room for them, and summoned the black man to go out for a stroll. Before leaving, he asked: "Dahli, the Li family in Shangzhaikou will come to me after eating. The new house needs manpower."

"it is good!"

No one in the room, Wen Ai put his sweet potato into Qin Ge's bowl: "Eat more, this one is hungry."

"Enough is enough." Qin Ge guarded the mouth of the bowl, "you will also be hungry."

"I can still eat ham when I am hungry at home!" Wen Ai took his hand away and continued to put sweet potatoes into his bowl. "What can you eat outside? Build a house and eat a mouthful of dust."

Qin Ge grinned stupidly: "Then I will buy you some ham sausage when I come back."

"Okay, you also have two to go out. If you are hungry, you can cushion it." That's what Wen Ai said, but Wen Ai felt that the two thin strips could not cushion Qin Ge's massive belly. "Hurry up, wait for a while. The Li family knows why you are called Dali."

Halfway through the meal, a scent of prickly heat powder floated over. Wen Ai didn't even turn his head, and said directly: "Sister, come over for breakfast."

Third Sister Zhu floated to the table and stared at a dish of soaked radishes. She opened her mouth to eat until Mother Zhu came over to feed her when she was done.

The Li family made a meal for the helpers, but Wen Ai didn't send food to Qin Ge, and didn't see him again until the evening.

"What's the matter?" Wen Ai sat up from the bed. "Looking droopy."

Qin Ge buried his head in his arms sullenly, and said for a long time: "The Li family is going to marry a wife."

Wen Ai played with his hairy head: "If someone is holding a wedding, why are you crying and crying? They didn't **** your wife."

As soon as he heard the word "grab", Qin Ge immediately hugged Wen Ai's waist: "They said that a new house must be built to marry a wife, and the worst one must have an old house, but I don't have any... it costs a lot of money to build a house. Only enough money for ham sausage."

Speaking of this, Wen Ai remembered: "What about the ham?"

"Forgot to buy." Qin Ge became even more depressed, "I forgot when I'm sad."

"Still sad, as for?" Wen Ai rubbed his ear amusedly, "It's good to live in this building in my house."

"It's not the same!" Qin Ge was anxious. "If you live here, you will marry me. It's a mess."

"You have a very good head right now." Wen Ai hugged him and fell onto the bed. "You can be the son-in-law of the Zhu family. I'm still your daughter-in-law."

Qin Ge shook his head violently against his neck: "But I want you to live in a new house, I want to give you the best."

A warm current surged in Wen Ai's heart: "Then I am waiting for you."

After you restore your demon power and memory, this promise should be fulfilled, right? After a thousand years of cultivation, let alone not even a cave.

The system went wrong again in the past few days, as if it was the same as last time, Goddess Best was attacked, and all the systems were turned off. Before the system lost connection, Wen Ai was specially reminded that during the data turmoil, the plot line may be chaotic and some unexpected things may happen. Wen Aisheng was afraid that the stumbling data would cause trouble for him, and was worried for several days, but everything went as usual.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Third Sister Zhu was gone.

Third Sister Zhu was sent back and disappeared at that time, but it has been a long time since she had been sick. During this time, she was unusually quiet. When this happened suddenly, Zhu's family was anxious.

Some people said that they saw Third Sister Zhu walking up the mountain, but they didn't know which one it was. The family was divided into three groups, and Wen Ai took Qin Ge to the highest mountain.

The two of them wandered from the afternoon to the dusk, but they didn't find them, but they walked in. They couldn't find their way down the mountain until dark.

Wen Ai took out the flashlight that Joumous gave him before he left, but just a few meters of light path did not make much difference in the dark woods. Wen Ai leaned against Qin Ge in fear, and finally put Qin Ge's hand directly on his shoulder, leaning in his arms and walking.

Qin Ge has no taboos, not affected by the darkness at all, and quietly complacent for his wife's initiative to get close.

After another half an hour, Wen Ai felt that they were out of play tonight, and took Qin Ge to find an open space, sat down shoulder to shoulder, planning to wait for the sun to come out before leaving.

I came to the mountain to find someone, but I got myself in. It was really embarrassing to say it. But where does Wen Ai still care about this? He has never spent the night in the mountains, and now any gust of wind can scare him.

"Tiantian, are you cold?" Qin Ge hugged Wen Ai over and put it on his lap. Wen Ai did not resist this time, and obediently shrank into his arms, wishing to curl himself into a ball and hide in Qin Ge's pocket in.

"It's not cold." Wen Ai said, "just a little...a little scared."

Qin Ge patted him on the back: "Don't be afraid, with me, nothing can hurt you."

Wen Ai thought, yes, next to him, this is a thousand-year-old demon king, a ten-year-old mountain king, and the monsters and monsters on the top of the mountain have to avoid three points. Wen Ai hugged Qin Ge's waist tightly, finally willing to let go of his tight nerves and fall asleep peacefully.

There are few children in the mountain forest, the temperature is low, and Wen Ai is half asleep, awakened by the cold current rushing from all directions, he subconsciously wants to hug Qin Ge, but when he touches the sky, he opens his eyes in surprise, impenetrable darkness. Inside, he was left alone leaning under the tree.