Feng Yi shouted directly to the people who were arranging furniture, "Don't go to the cafeteria for dinner tonight. I'll cook for you and let you taste my cooking."
"Really, boss? You're going to cook yourself? Are you kidding me?"
Wang Xiaobei's mouth was quick to run, and the others next to him didn't even have time to cover his mouth. "Boss, don't listen to his stinky mouth. We're really looking forward to it. It's rare for you to make an appearance next time, so we'll definitely support you."
"Yes, yes, boss, Li Wei is right. We are really looking forward to your cooking skills."
Zheng Rong was impressed that none of the group had hit the nail on the head. "Boss, since that's the case, then we'll trouble you. There's still some time before dinner. Didn't your wife just say she doesn't like that road? Since we have nothing else to do, let's go and fix it for you, so your wife won't be afraid when she goes over those steps."
Tang Baozhu also noticed that Zheng Rong seemed to have exceptionally high emotional intelligence. Every time Wang Xiaobei spoke too quickly, Zheng Rong would cover his mouth from behind and then explain, and what he said was quite pleasant to hear.
Tang Baozhu felt that their relationship must be very good. Well, it makes sense, since they were both capable of entrusting their feelings to their younger generations. How could it not be good?
How could Feng Yi possibly be angry? He knew the personalities of his soldiers perfectly well.
Sometimes, when you're in a bad mood, you can just find this idiot, talk to him for a few minutes, and your mood will turn into a mix of laughter and tears, and you won't feel sad at all.
"Alright, that's enough. You guys go and fix the road. I'll cook something nice for you tonight to reward you. You've worked so hard, I can't let you do all that for nothing."
"Boss, do you have any meat?"
The five of them were about to leave, so they took their hands off Wang Xiaobei. But even when they reached the door, they still managed to get him to shout something.
Feng Yi didn't mind and replied directly, "Yes, don't worry, we won't treat you unfairly."
After the five people walked away, Feng Yi immediately told Tang Baozhu to go into the room to rest. "Do you want to go to the room to rest for a while? When I made the bed, I used all your bedding. I don't think you'll feel uncomfortable."
At this moment, Tang Baozhu also remembered that the original owner seemed to have a habit of being particular about her bed. How could someone like her, who could sleep anytime, pretend to be particular about her bed?
I feel like this girl has a lot of flaws, and I'm worried that one day these flaws might be exposed.
Tang Baozhu felt that this task seemed a bit difficult, and she didn't know if Feng Yi had realized that she was no longer his little girl.
However, judging from his appearance, he didn't seem to recognize her. But she still didn't dare to let her guard down. After all, he was a general in his previous life, so he still had some shrewdness in his heart.
Someone as unintelligent as myself, even if I've lived for hundreds of years, I still can't outsmart others. Even if he's already discovered it, they can still pretend to be indifferent on the surface, probably just looking for a loophole, wanting to know where this wandering ghost came from.
So she wanted to be more careful when doing tasks, and she would pretend to be the same as the girl in the story.
"It's not too tiring. What kind of food do you want to cook? I'll help you. I can't let you work so hard all by yourself."
"Baozhu, why have you become so sensible now? When I used to cook, you would just sit on a stool and watch. If I didn't cook well, you would laugh at me. I'm not used to you doing this. Tell me honestly, were you having a bad time at Landlord Yang's house?"
Tang Baozhu was panicking. Had she been exposed? Was it wrong for her to be a little virtuous? It seemed she would have to be a spoiled and demanding wife from now on.
"You stinky Feng Yi, can't I be a little more virtuous? Since you don't want me to do any work, then I'll just sit on the side and watch. Then all the family members who come will laugh at you for being henpecked."
Feng Yi finally laughed, because every time Baozhu got angry, she would call him by his full name, adding the word "stinky" before it to show how angry she really was.
"You don't need to be virtuous, you just need to stay by my side. As long as you are waiting for me at home every time I come home, I will feel at ease. As for being laughed at by others, let them laugh. It is my pleasure to pamper you, and it has nothing to do with others."
Tang Baozhu's heart trembled violently. Could there really be such deep feelings? Suddenly, she thought of Brother Xu again. She had forgotten about the feelings between them. Did he love her just as deeply?
Her gaze gradually became unfocused. Seeing this, Feng Yi knew she was thinking about something else. His eyes unconsciously deepened. Who was Baozhu thinking of? Who was that person?
The first thought that came to mind was that of Landlord Yang. After all, Landlord Yang had used his connections to buy the life-saving medicine. Could it be that his young girl had developed feelings for him out of a desire to repay his kindness?
This was something he couldn't accept. He could disregard everything about the girl before, but he couldn't accept that someone else had taken up residence in her heart.
"what's on your mind?"
Tang Baozhu was startled awake by the voice. Looking into his eyes, which seemed to be filled with coldness, she realized that the person in front of her was very sensitive.
Tang Baozhu definitely couldn't tell the truth; she felt like she would explode if she did. So she just made up an excuse: "I was just thinking, if other people knew I had been married before, would they be like those neighbors in the city, all smiles on the surface but looking down on me in their hearts? I feel like I've dragged you down a bit."
Feng Yi's eyes instantly regained their warmth, no longer cold and indifferent, but gentle and loving as he looked at Baozhu. "Baozhu, I don't care about other people's opinions. Just like what I told you when we were little, I will love you for a lifetime. I can keep my word, and no one can shake my determination."
How could Tang Baozhu not know that in his previous life he had fulfilled his promise, loving her for a lifetime and never getting married until his death? This love made her feel a little heavy-hearted.
Because Tang Baozhu knew she simply couldn't reciprocate such a profound expression of love.
Even though she would clear away the feelings that arose in the small world for each mission in order to prepare for the next one, she still loved herself more in essence.
"Brother Yi, I can't reciprocate your deep love because I'm inherently a selfish person. I love myself more, and I'm sorry."
To everyone's surprise, Feng Yi wasn't angry at all. He just smiled and said, "I know."
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