Chapter 159 Vanilla hate is not in words

Yang Xiujie originally wanted to speak to divert Su Minghai's attention. As a result, Su Minghai stretched out his hand and immediately patted a sentence back to his stomach. I coughed repeatedly and really choked. It made Su Minghai worried.

However, the girl was generous. Her eyes turned around and she thought to herself, "Anyway, now she is crying in the arms of this enemy. She also said what she shouldn't have said. She simply broke the jar and risked it!" Seeing that Chen Weixue hadn't come back yet, he suddenly said:

"I don't have much strength now. When the porridge comes, you have to feed me... Otherwise, if I'm not careful, I will eat too much..."

Su Minghai suffered the kindness of such a beauty very naturally. His eyebrows were like spring, and he whispered softly, "Ha ha, of course I feed you. You eat it yourself. I'm not worried..." Yang Xiujie rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand to hit Su Minghai's head, and said anx, "You shameless..."

Before his hand was taken back, he heard the sound of fine footsteps outside. Chen Weixue was still outside the house, and his voice had spread far away: "The spirit of Xiujie is better, and the porridge is coming..." Soon, the yellow clothes flashed at the door and walked into this beautiful woman who was as light as water that made Su Minghai's heartbroken.

Su Minghai also knew what to do at this time. He took the porridge bowl and said softly to Yang Xiujie, "Miss Yang, I'll feed you. Miss Chen has been taking care of you for so many days, and I'm afraid she's a little tired..."

Yang Xiujie looked like a lady at this time and said hesitantly, "This... It's not good, I'll eat it myself..." She never mentioned that Chen Weixue would feed her, for fear of accidentally leaving this cousin.

Chen Weixue couldn't help laughing and said, "I've used Yuanli to nourish you in the past few days, but I'm really a little tired. All right, you haven't seen each other for a long time and stay together for a while, but Xiu Jie, you are still weak now, so don't talk too much... It hurts your vitality..."

With that, Pingting went out of the door, took care of herself, and threw a sentence far away: "Xu Jie, you need to recover quickly, like a landlord, and you can accompany Shiliulang to see the scenery of Hukou Town in a few days..."

Hearing this, Yang Xiujie was really refreshed and looked at Su Minghai waiting for him to feed porridge.

The two were gentle and fed the bowl of porridge after half an hour. Su Minghai saw that Yang Xiujie had eaten and looked much better, so he also chose some interesting stories about his experience in Cangshan and told her, which made the girl listen with great interest and shouted.

Since Yang Xiujie met Su Minghai at Shizhuguan, she was lustful and admired Shaoai. She went home to practice martial arts and tried to catch up with Su Minghai, a magician, so she soon reached the realm of a six-level demon warrior. Now although she is weak, she still has the foundation. At first, she listened to Su Minghai's story and slowly recovered her magical strength. After an hour, I was in good spirits. When I heard it interesting, I danced and danced with my feet, giggled and was extremely cheerful. Su Minghai was also happy to see her recover very quickly. He just reminded her to pay attention to her health and specially chose some interesting stories to tell her.

Unconsciously, it was almost dusk. At the door of the courtyard, someone from far away asked, "Nephew Su Xian, a banquet has been set up outside, and you can eat."

After a while, Yang Xingchen walked gently into the door. Seeing that Yang Xiujie's face was good and almost like an ordinary person, he couldn't help sighing: "Oh, girl, my father's hair turned white, and she didn't move at all. As soon as this handsome teenager came, even his appearance changed..."

He said to his precious daughter, "Axiu, Su Xian's nephew has been squatting with you for a long time and let him rest. Haha, uncles outside still have to see this magician." Turning around and wading his hand, three maids walked into the outside, holding pots and spoons in their hands, and then said:

"Axiu, you can't eat fatty food now. Let them feed you something light first."

Yang Xiujie was casual in front of her father and said coquettishly, "Our story is just right. You let him eat and ask him to come and talk to me." Yang Xingchen has long regarded Su Minghai as his son-in-law. Now that his daughter is sick of lovesickness, and he has also lost his face. It doesn't matter for a long time. Even tonight, he is willing to stuff these two people together. He nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry... Don't worry, let Su Xian's nephew come soon."

At this time, the banquet was just a polite entertainment. Although Yang Xingchen was worried about his daughter, Su Minghai was also afraid of Yang Xiujie's loneliness. At the banquet, he chatted with several Yang Xingchen's brothers and elders, and soon left and returned to Yang Xiujie's room. After helping her recover with Yuanli for a while, the two of them chattered about their love words, and later learned Yang Xingchen's name for his daughter...

"Axiu, you can't do this in the future... I always have to go out to travel. You have to have confidence in me. You can't eat like this!"

"Well, I know, I won't do it in the future..." Yang Xiujie nodded, but said in her heart, "Cut! Originally, it was not settled, but you didn't tell me that you liked me. Of course, you can't rest assured... Now that the two of them have talked about it, and you will die. I will come to avenge you. Do you still need to do this?"

This is the case between men and women. This membrane has not been opened, and both sides do not know each other's attitude. They often have no support. Once the two sides show that they will fly separately, or die together, or endure humiliation and steal life for revenge, they will have a decision on how to do things.

Su Minghai smiled and said, "Well... You can think so when I go out in the future..."

"What else can you think?" Yang Xiujie was very strange and looked at Su Minghai curiously with wide eyes.

"You can make a wish in front of the Buddha - you will definitely see me before you have the last black hair! If you wait until your hair is all white and I haven't heard from you yet, it won't be too late if you don't eat..."

Yang Xiujie was greatly moved: "Don't worry, if you go out in the future, I will definitely wait until my hair is all white... I won't give up until I enter the earth..."

Su Minghai laughed more and more and scratched Yang Xiujie's delicate nose: "Fool, how can you say such a depressing thing? Your sixteen-lang is wise and powerful, and you will never let A Xiu wait for gray hair!"

Yang Xiujie also felt a little embarrassed and buried her head in Su Minghai's arms. After a long time, he looked up and said, "It's good for you to stay here with me tonight. I really don't want to be separated from you for a moment..."

Su Minghai is older than the flowers. Naturally, he knows that Yang Xiujie is pure and naive. Saying this is also the wing of his heart. There is no bad thoughts, so he responded with a smile. He gently coaxed the girl. When she went to sleep, her heart was full of tenderness, but she didn't have any evil thoughts. After a long time, when Yang Xiujie fell asleep, she gently got up, helped her tuff the quilt, turned around and went out, and flew to the roof.

At this time, the night is deep, and the dark sky is boundless, quiet and mysterious. The stars in the sky twinkled and beat, and with deep and distant eyes, they were covered with a layer of foggy white veil in the surrounding fields, among the forest, and alleys.

Su Minghai breathed the night wind and rolled star jumping pills on the roof, like a civet cat, galloping across three gables and turning four eaves corners. Suddenly, he seemed to be afraid of waking up the sleeping night. He hesitated to slow down and found a dark place to sit down... Looking at a lonely small building from afar, the window was covered with yellow light.

-Behind this window... Is there a light, lonely as beans?

-Behind this window... Is Chen Weixue also sleepless?

Su Minghai only spoiled Yang Xiujie like a child, but between him and Chen Weixue, they were connected, and it seemed that even the other party's thoughts could be felt... Every time this woman saw her or even heard her footsteps, Su Minghai's heart fluttered.

This feeling.

It's like Su Minghai is a dancing wicker, and Chen Weixue is the only morning breeze he can touch...

It's like Su Minghai is a green mountain, and Chen Weixue is the spring water he snuggled up to when he first saw it...

It's the hazy moonlight under the night sky...

It's a mountain that floats in the morning...

The dry earth and silver light, mountains and Chenlan will always be together...