After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

In the end, they did finish cleaning up in a very short time.

When they went out, even Cuizhi felt that they moved too fast.

But she still asked with concern: "Miss, you didn't sleep much yesterday, right? I have already made the bed for you in the carriage, so you can sleep more when you get on the carriage."

Wen Baizhi touched Cuizhi's head contentedly: "Good Cuizhi, you are always so considerate and caring."

Cuizhi felt Wen Baizhi's undisguised intimacy, and her smile spread from the corners of her eyes to the corners of her mouth.

If they all knew that this kind of touch would be one of the few times they would have left, I wonder if they would regret not cherishing the opportunity and leaving behind more good memories.

It’s a pity that there is no such thing as knowing it earlier.

Time will fairly take everyone to an ending they don't want to face.

Si Jiu, who was still running a fever, walked as softly as if he was walking on cotton.

Wen Baizhi helped him into the carriage.

"We can go now." She said to Ping An.

Wen Baizhi's orders now are basically equivalent to Si Jiu's orders.

Even what she said carried more weight than Si Jiu's.

Ping An naturally understands this.

After hearing what Wen Baizhi said, he immediately called out to others, saying that they could set off.

Just like that, after finally leaving Kyoto and Chidu, they were still swept back to the center of the wave of fate as they followed the vortex of fate.

The loss that must be faced will have to be faced sooner or later.

Everyone will be forced to learn this truth in the future.

Wen Baizhi and Si Jiu were in the carriage.

As soon as they got in the car, Wen Baizhi went to eat the breakfast Cuizhi prepared for her.

When she opened the lunch box, she saw that Cuizhi had prepared all her favorite foods.

The pancakes were homemade, and the plate of pickles was also made by Cuizhi herself.

Si Jiu only had a bowl of light white porridge.

In fact, ever since Si Jiu regained his sense of taste, with Wen Baizhi's intentional or unintentional help, Si Jiu's food now becomes much richer and more flavorful than at the beginning.

But Si Jiu couldn’t eat anything in the morning.

In addition, he often feels dizzy in the morning.

So Cuizhi got used to Sijiu eating only a bowl of white porridge in the morning.

Therefore, what was prepared for him was different from what was prepared for Wen Baizhi.

If it were before, Si Jiu might have obediently drunk the same white porridge as before.

But this morning was different.

They were now in a closed and narrow carriage.

The flavors of many delicacies cannot be dissipated here.

For example, Wen Baizhi is eating the delicious sesame pancake right now.

The fragrant aroma and the sight of Wen Baizhi eating so deliciously stimulated every one of Si Jiu's senses.

He wants to eat.

He simply couldn't finish the bowl of porridge in front of him.

So he put down the bowl of porridge with grievance, without saying a word, and just silently looked at Wen Baizhi with his tender eyes.

Wen Baizhi was enjoying her meal when she suddenly felt someone's eyes falling on her.

When they looked at each other, it turned out to be Si Jiu.

Looking at his expression and the unmoved white porridge in front of him, Wen Baizhi could guess with her toes what Si Jiu was thinking at the moment.

"What's wrong? You think the porridge is not tasty and you want to eat the cake in my hand, right?" she said deliberately.

After hearing this, Si Jiu looked at her with even more pity.

It was like a little beggar on the roadside who had not had enough food for several days and was only relying on the piece of bread in her hand to survive.

Wen Baizhi saw that he didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of emotions, and she also thought he was very cute.

She tore off a small piece of the cake and handed it to him: "Eat a little bit, eat slowly. I specially asked Cuizhi to make this cake thicker last night so that it can hold back hunger. So this cake is much harder than ordinary cakes. When you eat it, you should chew it a few more times in your mouth before swallowing it, otherwise it will hurt your stomach."

Si Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this: "How could I be so fragile?"

Wen Baizhi responded with a look that said "Don't disbelieve me" and said, "You may have forgotten it yourself. You insisted on eating the hard rice that I specially cooked with less water, and then you had a stomachache all night."

After spending a long time with Si Jiu, Wen Baizhi could name several of his achievements just by thinking of them.

"And that time, when I was eating that apple, I told you it was too hard and you should eat something softer, but you didn't listen and insisted on eating the part I bit. Then you had a stomachache again, right? Wasn't I wrong? You always think you can do it, but you never really can."

He is simply a stubborn person who has been doing this all his life.

Si Jiu was speechless and could only vent his anger on Bing, which he did not dare to vent on Wen Baizhi.

Although Wen Baizhi only gave him a small piece, he bit it off as if he had eaten an enormous cake.

Wen Baizhi almost thought he was going to overturn the table.

Fortunately, in the end he just used this kind of foreshadowing to accomplish his goal of eating a small piece of cake.

"Chew it more before swallowing it, you know."

Wen Baizhi was worried and kept muttering to herself.

"Zijin, you don't think I'm nagging or annoying, do you? I always like to control you like this, not letting you do this or eat that, but I do want you to be well. After all, when you're feeling unwell, it hurts for me too."

In fact, what we hate most in life are those people who claim to be doing good for you, but always interfere in your life and give advice.

You can make suggestions, but you can’t always be in control.

Wen Baizhi knew this, but when she saw Si Jiu doing something that would hurt his body, she couldn't help but persuade him.

Si Jiu still had some biscuit in his mouth that he hadn't finished chewing, but he wanted to let Wen Baizhi know his true thoughts as soon as possible.

So he had to shake his head desperately to indicate that he didn't think she was nagging.

Wen Baizhi smiled and poured him a glass of water: "Drink some water to smooth things over. As I said, this cake is very hard and will fill you up."

Si Jiu chewed the cake for a long time and finally swallowed it with some water.

"I will never think you are nagging or annoying. On the contrary, if possible, I hope you can always be by my side and tell me many things that should and shouldn't be said. I am willing to hear you say it, as long as it is you."

It was just like what he said before going to bed yesterday, as long as she was by his side, no matter what kind of woman she was, he could fall asleep feeling safe.

Wen Baizhi felt warm in her heart, so she leaned forward and kissed the corner of Si Jiu's mouth.

Then he pretended not to care and explained: "There is some sesame on the corner of your mouth. I will help you get it off."

Wen Baizhi sat back in her seat after the kiss.

Si Jiu was not willing to be outdone, so he came over and kissed the corner of her mouth.

"It's a courtesy to return gifts. There are sesame seeds at the corners of your mouth."

Outside the carriage, Ping'an was also eating the cake that Cuizhi made for him.

"You know what, this pancake is really delicious. Even though it doesn't have a single sesame seed in it, how come it's so delicious?"