"No, it's only because of her that I'll be fine."
Bu Wugu wanted to cry without tears. Along the way, Bu Yemo took away all his money and belongings, forcing him to stay with her. Now, he managed to save ten gold coins. How long will it take to escape!
But Bu Yemo, who had always been chattering, didn't seem to hear Bu Wuwu's words at this moment, and froze in place, with his head tilted, his eyeballs rolling for a while, looking thoughtful.
Even when Bu Wuwu called Chu Ye her elder brother, she didn't feel anything wrong.
The chrysanthemum man is so smart, seeing Bu Yemo's appearance, he can see through her mind immediately. Needless to say, at this moment, Bu Yemo must be thinking about how to help Chuye leave.
Because if Chuye is gone, naturally no woman will come to rob him.
Shaking his head funny, the chrysanthemum man suddenly covered his stomach with his hands, and said to Bu Yemo with a sad face: "Ah, I suddenly feel very hungry, Momo, I suddenly feel that the bowl of porridge you just had is really delicious, can you give it to me again?" How about a bowl?"
"Momo? You call me Momo? Haha, it sounds good, I like it." Bu Yemo's eyes were flushed with flattery, and she twisted her body shyly with her hands covering her flushed cheeks, and said, "I'll go give it to you right away." Make porridge, Juju, wait for me!"
With that said, he turned around and ran to the kitchen.
The idea of helping Chu Ye that had just sprung up in his heart was thrown out of the sky.
The corner of the chrysanthemum man's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was so smart that he dismissed Bu Yemo so easily.
It takes at least an hour to cook a bowl of porridge, and when Bu Yemo's porridge is ready, the bet between him and Chu Ye is settled.
But seeing this scene in Chu Ye's eyes, he was very uncomfortable. He looked at the chrysanthemum man coldly, kicked up a small stone on the ground, and shot it straight at the chrysanthemum man's face. .
The chrysanthemum man was startled, and quickly dodged sideways, looked at Chu Ye inexplicably, and asked scoldingly, "What are you doing? How did I offend you?"
"You didn't offend me." Chu Ye snorted coldly: "I have a piece of advice for you: don't offend women, women are not easy to mess with, and don't play with women's feelings, otherwise, the consequences will be serious beyond your expectation. "
A dead chrysanthemum can coax others into a circle with just one word.
This step Ye Mo is also true, call her stupid, but her eyes are so clear and bright, she is definitely not a confused person, but she is smart, she was called Momo by the chrysanthemum man, He immediately forgot his last name.
For the first time, Chu Ye had a feeling of impenetrability.
He couldn't see through Bu Yemo, a woman who seemed so simple.
Soon, Chu Ye became more convinced of the feeling in his heart.
Because, Bu Yemo, who had just galloped away, galloped back again, holding a dish in his hand, and there were three big bowls of porridge in the dish, just like before, the yellowish paste still floated on the top A layer of black charcoal dust.
"So fast?" The wishful thinking failed, and the chrysanthemum man was the first to be dumbfounded in astonishment.
Chu Ye couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, it seems that this step Ye Mo is really not as rough as it appears on the surface, she agreed to the Chrysanthemum Man's request without hesitation, seemingly obedient, but in fact, she was completely confident, because she Some are leftover porridge.
Glancing at the chrysanthemum man gleefully, Chu Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "I've said it before, don't think that women are easy to bully, even if it looks as simple as Ye Mo, how would you know that when you were thinking of plotting against others , you yourself have fallen into other people's schemes!"
The chrysanthemum man was immediately speechless. He opened his mouth to refute, but couldn't find words for a while.
But at this moment, Bu Yemo had come to him with the porridge, took out the biggest bowl of porridge, stuffed it into his arms, smiled like a flower, and said, "Juju, eat it! Since you feel delicious , just eat more."
After finishing speaking, he came to Chu Ye and Bu Wuwu with another two bowls of porridge, smiled broadly, and said, "You can each have a bowl too!"
"No no no!"
"Don't don't!"
Chu Ye and Bu Wuwu immediately turned pale and waved their hands in unison to refuse.
Seeing that Bu Yemo's face was a bit ugly, Bu Wuwu immediately approached him with a smile, and said, "Sister, your Ju Ju said that your porridge is very fragrant, so you can leave it to him to drink."
"That's right, didn't he say he was hungry? How could one bowl be enough? You know, men have big appetites. Besides, we are not hungry. We just had breakfast before we came here." Chu Ye looked at the two bowls that shocked the world. The yellow porridge weeping ghosts and gods was also sweating profusely, so I had to use the chrysanthemum man as a shield.
"Hey, that makes sense." When Bu Yemo heard it, she immediately felt that it made sense, and she came to the chrysanthemum man again with the two big bowls, and opened her beautiful big eyes, which were somewhat similar to Bu Wuwu's, without blinking. Blinkingly staring at the chrysanthemum man, with that posture, dare to watch the chrysanthemum man drink all her porridge in one gulp before giving up.
The chrysanthemum man was suddenly dumb eating coptis, and he couldn't tell the pain!
What does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot? He has never felt this way for a moment.
At this moment, facing three pairs of eyes staring straight at him, he couldn't help but drink.
He gritted his teeth hard, closed his eyes tightly, picked up the bowl in his hand, raised his head and drank.
Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain!
Unexpectedly, although the appearance of this porridge is very unsightly, but the mouth is very smooth and soft, it tastes better than all the porridge he has ever tasted in his life.
But when he closed his eyes and indulged in the moment of surprise, Chu Ye found the best time to escape.
But when Chu Ye was about to escape, Lu Bu, who had been supported by Lu Xiyu and sitting in the corner, suddenly raised his hand and said anxiously: "Wait a minute, I have something to say."
Hearing this, Chu Ye subconsciously paused.
With just this moment of pause, the best opportunity has been lost.
As soon as Lu Bu's words came out, the chrysanthemum man immediately realized his flaws, opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at Chu Ye for a moment.
Without any doubt, at this moment, if Chu Ye dared to move a little, he would immediately pounce like lightning.
Chu Ye suddenly yelled in his heart that he had made a mistake.
Then, he turned his head abruptly, glared at Lu Bu, and said in a cold voice: "You better tell me something, otherwise, I will tear your old bones apart."
If Lu Bu deliberately helped the chrysanthemum man keep her, then why would she tolerate such a conscientious grandfather
Looking at Chu Ye who spoke so harshly to him, Lu Bu's heart tightened, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood sprang up from his chest, but he swallowed it hard.
After taking a long breath, Lu Bu looked up at Chu Ye with a pair of dull old eyes, and said seriously: "I know, I have been sorry to you two these years, so it is karma for you to treat me like this, yes I asked for it, and I can’t blame others. But when a person is about to die, his words are good. I have been seriously ill for several months, and it seems that this is only a few days. But there is one thing, I don’t want to take it into the coffin, I have to tell You can be regarded as my compensation for treating you two badly all these years."
Hearing this, Chu Ye was shocked.
No wonder the old man has become like this after not seeing him for half a year. It turns out that time is running out.
Thinking about how he hadn't given him a good face at the beginning of the day, Chu Ye suddenly felt a little guilty.
With a soft sigh, he walked up to Lu Bu and knelt down, keeping his eye level with him, and his tone was much softer, "What's the matter? Tell me, I'll listen."
Birth, old age, sickness and death, the rules of heaven and earth, can be sentimental, but unable to recover, Chu Ye is helpless.
Facing Chu Ye's sudden change, Lu Bu was flattered immediately, with trembling lips, he said to Lu Xiyu who had been supporting him all the time: "Xiyu, go to grandpa's house, open the suitcase, there is a gray robe inside. A pair of little red shoes, you bring it to Grandpa."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Lu Xiyu glanced at Chu Ye with some fear, got up immediately, and left awkwardly with her big belly in her arms.
After a while, he really brought a pair of little red shoes over.
Chu Ye glanced at it briefly, and was shocked on the spot.
The style of the red shoes is actually very ordinary, just ordinary embroidered shoes, judging from their size, it should be the size of a six or seven-year-old girl.
What surprised Chu Ye was that the embroidery on the embroidered shoes was not the peony, plum, peach, orchid embroidery that women in this world like, but the extremely cute and cute royal blue... Doraemon (Doraemon).
Chu Ye snatched the little red shoes and looked them over carefully again. That's right, the pattern embroidered on the back of the shoes is indeed - Doraemon!
"Where did these shoes come from?" Chu Ye asked anxiously, his voice trembling with excitement.
There is no Doraemon in this world at all. Doraemon only exists in the modern 21st century. That is to say, the person who embroidered this pair of shoes is likely to come from modern times like Chu Ye.
Knowing that there might be another modern person, Chu Ye felt inexplicably a subtle feeling of encountering an old friend in a foreign land. This kind of feeling was very kind, and she couldn't help but want to know the existence of this person.
And from the exquisite embroidery skills, it can be seen that the person who embroiders the flowers must be a woman with exquisite seven orifices, as careful as dust, and as quiet as water.
"This shoe was worn by your mother at first." Lu Bu said with long eyes, "Maybe your mother didn't tell you, but she is not my biological daughter, that is to say, I am not your daughter." When I saw your mother for the first time, she was already seven years old, and she was abandoned by her biological parents in the deep mountains and old forests. When I went hunting in the mountains, I happened to meet her, so I took her back home and adopted her. It was also because of you Mother is not my own, so I have always been partial to your uncle, and I will give him everything that is good to eat and wear first, I... I am sorry for your mother!"
Hearing this, Chu Ye was shocked once again gorgeously.
She has always wondered why such an ordinary-looking Lu Bu can give birth to such a beautiful mother, but Lu Shi was actually adopted.
And Lu Bu said that the pair of shoes embroidered with Doraemon were originally worn on Lu Shi's feet, but Lu Shi was only seven years old at the time, so it was impossible for her to embroider the shoes herself. During the days, Chu Ye couldn't find any shadow of a modern person on her body.
From this point of view, the person who embroidered the shoes was probably Lu Shi's biological mother, that is, her biological grandmother.
"Then do you know who my mother's biological parents are? Where are they now? Why did they abandon my mother in the first place?" Chu Ye frowned and asked.
Lu Bu said: "This... I don't know either. When I was young, your mother never told me about her biological parents. When she grows up, she probably forgot who her biological parents are. But, Lili, if you want to To find out the life experience of both of you, you can follow this pair of embroidered shoes, these shoes are really unique, rare in your life!"
"Okay, thank you for telling me this." Chu Ye was sincere and finally showed a peaceful smile to Lu Bu.
Lu Bu felt relieved, his wrinkled old face suddenly burst into laughter, and said with misty eyes, "Son, you are such a good boy, even a thousand apologies can't make up for the sins we have done to you two. Can be magnanimous, spare your uncle, oh, spare my son, now, you have become a high wizard, to you, they are dust on the ground, it is not even worth your anger against them, look at me After all, for the sake of supporting your mother for decades, please forgive them, they will definitely reform themselves in the future."
"Yes, yes, yes, we will definitely change it in the future, we must change it..." Beside, Lu Da and Lu Xiyu immediately nodded and bowed in agreement.
Especially Lu Da, that timid and cowardly person almost knelt down to Chu Ye.
Chu Ye frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
As Lu Bu said, for her now, ordinary people like Lu Dafang's Lu Xiyu are like a few dust on the ground, not even qualified to let her move her toes.
Furthermore, although they treated Lu Shi badly, in the final analysis, without them, Lu Shi, who was abandoned by his parents when he was only seven years old, would not be alive today.
"Well, I don't care about the past, but in the future, if I find that you are still so annoying, I will never be soft."
"Yes, yes, we will definitely be human again." Lu Dalu Xiyu nodded and bowed in trepidation again.
Then, supporting Lu Bu, who was pale and breathing unevenly, and Fang Shi, who was unconscious beside him, they hid in the house as if fleeing.
Now, only Chu Ye, Ju Hua Nan, Bu Wu Wu and Bu Ye Mo were left in the whole courtyard.
And one hour, one-third has passed.
The chrysanthemum man sat on the big chair brought by his subordinates with his legs crossed in his spare time, while shaking Erlang's legs in a naughty way, while looking at Chu Ye with a smile on his mouth, his playful eyes seemed to say: let's go Come on, I'll watch you and see how you go!