After wearing a book, she married the vinegar hero

"?" Xiao Chushen's usually calm eyes showed a trace of doubt, and he couldn't figure out the current situation for a while.

"It's all your fault. If you lied to me, I wouldn't want to trick you. If I didn't trick you, I wouldn't have to feel guilty about wasting food." What is unreasonable? This is unreasonable. Topics are pointless.

"Think about it, the food is all grown by the farmer's uncle. To waste food is to waste the blood and sweat of the farmer's uncle, and now how many people in the world can't eat enough to wear clothes..."

"Blame me." Hearing Bian Yibai's complaint, Xiao Chushen couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his hair, and interrupted him softly.

Feeling the hand on his head, Bian Yibai's breath was stagnant, and he raised his head suspiciously, just in time to meet Xiao Chushen's eyes, and his eyes intersected, making him feel as if time stood still at this moment.

What a strange atmosphere this is...

When he came back to his senses, Yibai raised his hand and opened Xiao Chushen's hand, turned his head away with a blushing face, and said arrogantly, "Anyway, I just cried because of the guilt of wasting, and it has nothing to do with whether you eat that nasty food or not."

Because he was worried that the other party would spoil him, a big man cried bitterly... It's so embarrassing... It's so embarrassing...

Bian Yibai would never admit it.

"Also, don't rub my hair from now on..." At the end of these words, Bian Yibai lowered his head shyly. After all, even his parents had never rubbed his hair since he was a child.

After speaking, Bian Yibai rushed back to his room as if he was running away, while Xiao Chushen sat on the spot and stared at his hands in a daze.

Regarding his actions just now, Xiao Chushen seemed more instinctive, he didn't know why he did it, let alone why he was so afraid of Bian Yibai's tears.

Annoyed, he raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, Xiao Chu frowned deeply.

Maybe it's because no one will wait for him to come home for dinner after his mother left, that's why he messed up when facing Bian Yibai, and even made him unable to resist eating the meals he made .

Xiao Chushen thought this way, he longed for the warmth of home too much, the home with his mother...

But... Xiao Chu looked up at Bian Yibai's door, pursed his lips, and must keep his distance from now on.

After returning to the room, Bian Yibai directly slammed the door, and then slid against the door while covering his beating heart and sat on the ground.

"It's a shame, it's a shame..." Bian Yibai raised his hand to cover his face and muttered.

The original plan was obviously to embarrass the duplicity of Xiao Chu, but in the end the embarrassing person turned out to be himself.

What's even more annoying is Xiao Chushen, why did he give him a pat on the head, and even admit his mistake to him in such a nice voice, it's a foul!

Bian Yibai rubbed his face hard with his hands, not knowing whether it was because of too much strength or what, his whole cheeks became flushed.

After playing and joking on the ground for a while, Bian Yibai finally returned to the bed.

Lying on the bed, Bian Yibai couldn't help recalling his life in the real world.

His family is poor, he has a younger brother, and his parents are very partial, so he has suffered a lot since he was a child.

I still remember that he was only six years old when he cooked for the first time, and he started cooking at four o'clock in the morning when he stood up and was not as high as the stove.

Bian Yibai looked down at his hands. In real life, his hands were not so delicate. Even though he was in his 20s, the scars left by frostbite were still clear.

At that time, the winter in the north was very cold, and my mother didn't want to get up early to cook, so she asked him to get up and cook. At the beginning, because he was too young and knew nothing, he was often beaten.

If the rice is overcooked, you will be beaten, if the rice is overcooked, you will be beaten, if the rice is not cooked, you will be beaten, even if your younger brother says it is not good, he will be beaten...

After a long time, every time he finished cooking, he would quietly hide in the corner, for fear that his parents would come and beat him up if he didn't do well, but the reality was that no matter how far he hid, he would be caught and beaten. Sometimes he wonders whether it's really because he can't cook well or because his parents just want to vent...

This kind of life lasted for two years. When he was eight years old, his younger brother was seven years old, and it was time to go to school. He remembered that his parents happily sold the chickens and ducks at home, and pooled the money to buy a new schoolbag and new stationery for his younger brother. .

After all, he is a child, seeing the other party has it, but not himself, Bian Yibai played a little temper for the first time, but the parents not only didn't prepare for him, but punished him to stand outside the house all night.

He no longer remembers how he spent that night, but he only remembers that the next day he saw his mother helping his younger brother to carry his new schoolbag with a gentle face, and his father pushed a borrowed bicycle to carry his younger brother to the back seat, and then took him away.

"Mom, I want to go to school too." When his mother was about to turn around and go back to the room, Bian Yibai grabbed her mother's sleeve.

However, his mother shook off his hand directly, and said viciously, "What school do you go to, you have to find a way to make money to support your younger brother."

From then on, Bian Yibai never said anything about going to school again, until one day the state sent people down to investigate public conditions, and only then did they discover that he had slipped through the nine-year compulsory education. Finally, with the help of the state, Bian Yibai Yibai finally went to school as he wished.

Even going to school does not delay his parents asking him to cook. He has to get up at four o'clock every morning to cook for his parents, and at five o'clock he has to heat up food for his younger brother. If the younger brother is not enough, he will have to be beaten. Of course, he has no time to eat, because he has to walk for two hours to get to school, and the younger brother will be sent by his father by bike.

Nine years have passed like this. During these nine years, he was beaten countless times because of cooking. Until now, he still doesn't understand why his parents are not satisfied no matter what he does.

Since he was a child, he has never been praised by his parents even if he cooks delicious food, let alone the delicious ones...

So when he knew that Xiao Chushen didn't blame him for eating the obviously terrible food he made, he cried. It felt like you were holding back your tears all the time, but suddenly someone around you asked "" Are you okay?" Similarly, years of grievances erupted in an instant, out of control, and Xiao Chushen's behavior was like this for him.

Bian Yibai curled up on the bed and sniffed, secretly decided in his heart that he had completely changed his view of Xiao Chushen.

However, Bian Yibai, who had just set the flag on the first day, was left with nothing but embarrassment... other than embarrassment... or embarrassment...