Chapter 91 The Most Profound Memory

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Bai Lu was both angry and relieved that she wasn't as unlucky as the original owner of the body, who had just lain down on the bed when she was splashed with wine.

They changed everything from head to toe, including the four-piece bedding set on the bed, and Xiao Cheng's clothes were also changed.

Fragments of Xiao Cheng's memories from last night began to resurface.

He vomited... Bailu changed his clothes.

He was taking a bath... Bailu brought him clothes.

He pressed Bailu down on the bed... and kissed her deeply...

He went drinking with Luo Shiliu, Xiao Dazhuang, and Wang Hao, and the chestnuts in the car were still unloaded.

He saw... Bai Lu and Lin Jinfan chatting happily at their doorstep, Bai Lu smiling broadly.

The most profound memory... is that in the endless darkness, Bailu opened the door to his house and lit the lamp.

At the doorstep, under the lamplight, her warm smile struck my heart, forcefully breaking through all the darkness and gloom, melting the flesh and bone marrow corroded by frost, and warming my whole body.

In that instant, there was the sound of an iceberg breaking.

The long-lost heartbeat revived, resonating in Xiao Cheng's heart, ears, and eyes.

Bai Lu felt uneasy under Xiao Cheng's gaze, which seemed to envelop her completely, as if he wanted to devour her.

Don't blame her for not telling the truth last night; she did.

It was Xiao Cheng who kept interrupting her.

When she tried to speak again, he silenced her with a kiss.

Xiao Cheng experiences memory loss when he's drunk; he probably doesn't remember what happened last night, which is why he's looking at her like that.

After calming down, Bai Lu felt it would be better to wait for a more appropriate time to confess again.

The most important thing now is to make money. She needs money for college, transportation, food, and lodging.

Everything costs money. Once she earns more money, she'll forcefully sell the recipe for roasted chestnuts to Xiao Cheng.

Yes, they forced him to pay off the debt by selling it to him.

By then, she will have money and the confidence to not have to sleep on the streets, so she won't be afraid of being kicked out of Xiao Cheng's house.

The long bed sheet dripped continuously with water in the silence at both ends.

Bai Lu's hands were cold from holding the sheets. She subconsciously looked down and realized that she was the only one wringing them out from beginning to end.

"Don't turn it the same way... you have to turn it in the opposite direction to get water out..." She was truly impressed by this guy.

Xiao Cheng was clearly unaware that he was twisting in her direction and didn't realize that he was still holding a bed sheet.

After wringing it dry in the opposite direction, he glanced down at the mosquito net and clothes in the basin, then looked up and saw Bailu's little hands, which were red from the cold well water, and frowned.

"Go back and roast some chestnuts."

Bai Lu assumed he was worried about not being able to sell the roasted chestnuts, so she calmly said, "No need to rush. Washing clothes and mosquito nets won't take long. You can roast them after you're done."

"Two batches at a time, one batch is stir-fried with an electric stir-fryer and the other is stir-fried manually. Each batch contains 50 jin of sugar-roasted chestnuts, so two batches make 100 jin. I can roast the chestnuts that Wang Cuihua, Aunt Wu, and Uncle Fugui need before nine o'clock."

“Uncle Fugui goes to the city to sell, but it’s far away, so he has to buy enough goods at once. Wang Cuihua does the same. But Aunt Wu lives nearby, right in our town. She can cook the goods in the morning and sell them in the afternoon.”

Bai Lu explained to Xiao Cheng as she hung the bed sheets on the long bamboo pole in the yard to reassure him.

Xiao Cheng didn't say anything after hearing that.

After hanging up the sheets, I went straight to the large basin, sat down on the small stool that Bailu had been sitting on, and started washing the mosquito net.

Bai Lu: "..."

So all her long, rambling explanations were for nothing?

Okay... big shots don't need reasons to do things.

Not as cute as the three-year-old from last night.

It's still early, and the electric roasting machine can roast enough chestnuts; she just needs to keep an eye on them.

Bai Lu had just turned around when she remembered something and turned back: "You don't seem to have brushed your teeth, washed your face, or eaten breakfast yet. Why don't you eat breakfast first and then do the laundry?"

"I made mustard green and lean pork congee today. It's a new dish, and it's delicious. Would you like to try it?"

Xiao Cheng didn't remember having this bitter vegetable in the garden.

Who knows, it was probably some neighbor who dug up some seedlings for her, and she planted them like a treasure.

"Wash it before you eat." He didn't want to eat.

Bai Lu nodded and turned around: "Then I'll go heat it up for you first. Remember to eat after you finish washing your clothes."

Xiao Cheng: "..."

I accidentally used too much force with my hand.

The washboard was subjected to force it shouldn't have had to bear.

When Wen Xiuyun and Yu Fugui came to pick up the goods, they happened to run into Wang Cuihua at the door and came in together.

"Fifth Aunt, do I look good in my new clothes?"

Wang Cuihua, dressed in a brightly colored cotton-padded jacket and wide-legged pants, twirled around, looking incredibly garish.

Although Wen Xiuyun was honest, she was also a businesswoman who knew how to speak to people in a certain way.

They also know how to lie through their teeth: "It looks good."

Wang Cuihua smiled with satisfaction and pride, then turned to Yu Fugui and asked, "Uncle Fugui, do you think it looks good?"

Yu Fugui is a man, and if he thinks it looks good, then Brother Xiao Cheng must also think it looks good.

"It looks good." Yu Fugui would also lie through his teeth.

Just then, Xiao Cheng came out of the kitchen with a basket of roasted chestnuts and poured them into a large hamburger.

"Brother Xiao Cheng."

Wang Cuihua flew over like a butterfly, her body twisting and turning like a winding mountain road as she walked, and she even turned around twice without realizing it, her two braids swinging back and forth on her head.

She didn't dare ask Xiao Cheng if he looked good, but she could show him her most beautiful side.

She wanted Xiao Cheng to look at her more.

Xiao Cheng did glance at Wang Cuihua, thinking she had something to do, and turned away without saying a word for a second.

Wang Cuihua froze, clutching her braided hair with both hands.

Her new clothes are so beautiful and pretty, can't Brother Xiao Cheng see them?

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