Bandits join the army

"They...they're not human!"

Bai Feifei's excitement came up, he really didn't expect that when his place was quiet and peaceful, people outside would suffer such suffering...

Just when he was furious, a gentle and powerful force suddenly hit his back, with some warmth.

He felt that his mood had calmed down a little, and only then did he realize that the source of his strength was Jing Shuiliang's comfort.

He just wanted to turn his head to say thank you, his heart was as beautiful as a flower, but when he turned his head, he found Jing Shuiliang's sideways face.

In his eyes, Jing Shuiliang is like a woman from a good family who has just been sold into a kiln and has not yet adapted to it. While giving massages, she stubbornly refuses to admit it.

You obviously want to comfort yourself, why do you have to pretend to be unwilling.

But the kind-hearted Bai Feifei didn't expose him right away, but he took a breath and said thank you, after all, his wife is thin-skinned, so how could he make things difficult for him!

Perhaps Jing Shuiliang saw that Bai Feifei was in a better mood, so he picked up the newspaper again.

Throughout the whole morning, Bai Feifei would get angry from time to time. He, who had never been in touch with the truth before, would get angry from time to time. Jing Shuiliang also grasped it just right. Once Bai Feifei was in a bad mood, he would stop, or A word of comfort or persuasion.

Whether it's his consolation or appeasement, Bai Feifei is very useful. It can be said that he has tried and tested Bai Feifei time and again, which allows Jing Shuiliang to gradually control the depth of telling stories with Bai Feifei.

Moreover, Bai Feifei's comprehension ability is very good. When he points out a question, Bai Feifei will quickly infer other things from one instance, and he can guess it immediately when he encounters it in the future.

Just like that, the two of them sang together as if they were in harmony, and the number of stories they told far exceeded Jing Shuiliang's expectations after finishing the story all morning.

Bai Feifei didn't take much rest all morning, except drinking water and talking, and listening to Brother Liang's lectures, he felt that he wasn't so serious when his father taught him.

Sitting down this morning, I didn't feel uncomfortable at the time, but when I stopped, Bai Feifei felt that his waist was stiff and his butt hurt...

He moved slightly, and caught a glimpse of Jing Shuiliang gently hammering his waist.

Bai Feifei's shining eyeballs rolled around again, and a smile appeared on his face immediately.

"Brother Liang! Are you tired?"

Jing Shuiliang glanced suspiciously, as if he was on guard against Bai Feifei's little trick.

"What are you doing again?"

Bai Feifei glanced at his eyes in dissatisfaction, and with a "tsk", his mouth was about to go to the sky.

"Why are you like this! People ask you kindly, what do you mean by that!"

Jing Shuiliang waved his hands again and again by this series of accusations, and directly surrendered.

"Sure, tell me what you want to do."

Only then did Bai Feifei "hum" and glanced at him proudly.

"Why? Let me tell you..."

As Bai Feifei spoke, he paused on purpose, and rolled his sleeves back and forth with both hands, trying to roll them up, but his clothes were all loose and loose, and the sleeves fell off faster than they rolled up, which looked extremely funny.

"My craftsmanship is passed down from my ancestors. My father and mother are full of praise for my craftsmanship!"

Bai Feifei raised two palms, moved ten fingers back and forth dexterously, and the dimples were squeezed out, as sweet as a girl's home.