The lazy beauty dotes on her husband so much, she deserves to have a partner

The next day.

"Ding Dong!" The doorbell rang.

Dad Bai opened the door and Dad Li and his family were standing at the door, watching Dad Li and Dad Mu get dressed and get ready to leave.

"You guys are leaving soon? Have you had breakfast?"

Dad Mu pursed his lips and nodded, "Well, we are ready to leave. While we are gone, please help us take care of Xixi!"

Father Bai waved his hand and said very righteously: "What is the relationship between our two families? There is no need to say these polite words. We have always regarded Xixi as our own son!"

Father Mu let go of Li Xizhi's hand, squatted down to look him in the eye, rubbed his head and chuckled, "Xixi, we will try our best to come back to see you."

Li Xizhi held the hand above his head and shook his head with an unprecedented serious expression.

"I just want you to come back safely!"

It doesn't matter if I come back late, as long as they are safe, that's enough.

Hearing this, Mu's father couldn't hold back any longer and hugged him. Li's father also squatted down and hugged the two of them. The three of them had tears in their eyes and tried hard to let go.

"it is good!"

Dad Mu took one last look at him, then without looking back, he got into the car and left with Dad Li.

Today is a sunny day. The snow on the ground outside has not melted yet. The entire ground is covered with ice and snow, just like the beautiful and illusory ice and snow world in a fairy tale.

Li Xizhi and Bai Di stood at the door and stared for a long time until the car completely disappeared from their sight.

"Come in! Breakfast is ready."

A clear young boy's voice came from behind.

Father Bo patted his shoulder gently and said, "I believe they will return safely. Don't worry too much. Come in! It's cold outside!"

Li Xizhi took one last reluctant look in the direction they were leaving, then turned around and went back into the house.

There is floor heating and air conditioning indoors to dispel the biting cold from outside.

The smoke from the breakfast on the table blurred the faces of the people. Dad Bai and Dad Cheng sat next to their two children to eat, and occasionally put some side dishes into their bowls, trying to ease the relationship between them.

"Xixi, come and eat this egg burrito. Lianlian said you like it, so we prepared it specially for you!"

Dad Bai put an egg burrito into his bowl and signaled to Bai Lian with his eyes.

Bai Lian, who was taking a bite of a steamed bun opposite him, looked a little confused. Was his eye twitching?

He looked away and met Li Xizhi's gaze, which was just looking at him. The bowl in front of him was already filled with breakfast.

Bai Lian, who had been with him for a long time, knew how much he ate and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Dad, there's enough in his bowl, you can eat yours, otherwise it will get cold later."

He didn't get what Bodie meant at all. Bodie was so angry that he complained in his heart: I'm even more stupid than him, really!

With a twitching mouth, Dad Bai buried his head in his breakfast and said nothing.

Dad Cheng, who had been observing from the sidelines, shook his head. It turned out that it was Dad Cheng himself who helped Dad Bai catch up with him.

After being stunned for a while, Li Xizhi buried his head in eating again without looking up.

The thoughts in his mind were like a tangled ball of thread, impossible to cut or sort out, and he was almost done with the food in the bowl.

Bai Lian, who had been observing him, stood up, walked to his side and tapped the table lightly.

Li Xizhi, whose thoughts were interrupted by the voice, raised his head and saw a face with unclear emotions. He directly picked up the bowl in front of Li Xizhi and said, "Don't eat if you don't want to have a stomachache later."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put down the bowl, took Li Xizhi's hand and walked out, leaving Father Bai staring with his mouth open and Father Cheng speaking meaningfully.

When they came to the living room, Bai Lian held his shoulders and sat on the sofa.

She turned and walked under the counter, took out the stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets from the medicine box, added some warm water, and handed them to him.

Li Xizhi didn't like the taste of stomachic and digestive tablets, so he usually drank them mixed with water. Bai Lian always kept this in mind.

Seeing his familiar movements, Li Xizhi's memory was suddenly pulled back to the time when he was five years old. He accidentally ate too much and had a stomachache. He lay on the bed and acted coquettishly towards Bai Lian, asking him to rub his stomach.

Bai Lian, who was acting like a spoiled child, went downstairs to get some stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets and warm water, handed them to him, and then put her warm hands on his stomach and rubbed them gently.

Back to the present.

Li Xizhi pursed his lips uncomfortably, his eyelashes trembling slightly as he took the medicine and drank it with water.

Dad Bai and Dad Mu packed up and walked out. They were going to work. They said something to the two of them, looked at each other, and left in tacit understanding.

After the sound of the door closing, there was silence.

"If you feel uncomfortable later, call me and I'll go to the study."

The clattering footsteps going up the stairs gradually faded away, just like the invisible gap between the two of them.

[Host, why don't you take this opportunity to improve your impression? ]

[Sometimes, staying away from others appropriately can leave room for imagination. ]

Bai Lian sat on a floor chair and took out a half-read book and continued reading it. The winter sun shone on half of his face, and his delicate features were covered with a sacred coat, as if in a dream.

[Ding! The mission target's depression value is detected to be -2, and the remaining value is 88! ! ! ]

System 111 widened its eyes. The host is awesome!

Li Xizhi sat quietly on the sofa, staring fixedly at the counter, but his eyes were full of emptiness and his thoughts were flying.

Why did he do all this?

Why is it different from the previous life?

This not only brought him doubts, but also made him full of fear about the unknown!

If everything could still be the same as in the previous life, he could stay away from Bai Lian without hesitation, treat him as a stranger, and face the future life calmly.

But now everything is different. He doesn't know if Bai Lian is acting like this on a whim, how long it will last, and whether it will give him hope and then deal him a fatal blow like in his previous life.

His initial determination to stay away from Bai Lian had begun to waver in his heart.

The two villains in my heart were fighting against each other. One said: He is different now, you can give him a chance. The other villain sneered: It's just temporary. Have you forgotten how he abandoned you and chose Lin Mo in your previous life? Have you forgotten how you died?

Li Xizhi shook his head irritably and told him not to think about it anymore.

As his thoughts returned, the ignored pain came through his nerve endings. Li Xizhi leaned back on the sofa, holding his stomach, sweating slightly on his forehead and his face pale.

There was a sound coming from the stairs.

Bai Lian felt a little thirsty while reading, so he came down to get a glass of water.

He caught a glimpse of the person on the sofa from the corner of his eye, and his calm mood changed. Bai Lian strode over to the sofa.

"Do you have a stomachache? Why didn't you tell me?" His tone was filled with anxiety.

The warm palm was placed on Li Xizhi's belly, rubbing it gently.

Just now, Li Xizhi pressed his stomach, trying to imitate the movement that Bai Lian had helped him do before, but it didn't feel right, and his hands gradually lost strength because of the pain.

Now that Bai Lian was rubbing my stomach with the familiar strength, the pain in my stomach was relieved.

Li Xizhi raised his eyes and could still see the worry and anxiety in his eyes, proving that what Li Xizhi saw and heard just now was not an illusion.

Is he so worried about himself?

A corner of the ice wall that was erected with great difficulty was quietly melting, dripping and soaking the dry flower field.