Chapter 131 The Rabbit Battle, A Happy Family
The sun slowly rose, and its golden rays, like fine threads, pierced through the dappled leaves and fell to the ground.
After two days of light rain, the woods gradually warmed up under the sunlight, and the biting cold receded like a tide, no longer as bone-chilling as it had been the previous two days.
Wen Yanyu sat on a tree stump by the wooden house, tilting his head slightly so that Fu Zhiyan behind him could better comb his hair.
I haven't showered for four days in a row, and I've been busy running around in the woods. Living in the woods makes it easy to catch a cold, and it's been raining for the past few days. Apart from the usual simple washing up, showering and washing my hair are completely impossible.
Even the filming was based on casual conversation.
Not only the guests, but also the security guards and photographers who usually stayed nearby, all turned into dirty humans.
The weather is warm today, and the production team brought us shampoo and a portable cordless hair dryer.
"The weather is warm today, so my hair will dry quickly after I wash it and let it air dry for a while."
Duan Mufeng wailed not far away, saying that even if he froze to death here today and could never go back, he would still wash his hair.
Chu Xingbai nodded in agreement and began boiling the third pot of water.
Sang Yu, whose hair is being washed by Jiang Wanrou: ∠(」∠)_
Jiang Wanrou, who was washing the little girl's hair and experiencing motherhood again, hummed a little tune as she washed and dried her hair: (′∪`●)ゝ
After adding water for Jiang Wanrou, Chu Xingbai very naturally took the plush rabbit next to Duan Mufeng and turned around to put it in the basin to wash together.
"Ouch!" Duan Mufeng's pupils shrank, and he let out a wail. "Chu Xingbai! Let go of my Xiaoyu!!!! My Xiaoyu can only be dry-cleaned! Don't ruin her!!"
Chu Xingbai's lips twitched as he looked down at the plush rabbit, which had been handled and polished by the three of them in the forest over the past two days.
Chu Xingbai couldn't help but complain.
"Your rabbit skin is so smooth, how could you possibly kiss it???"
Duan Mufeng reacted quickly, snatched the plush rabbit back, hugged it, and took dozens of steps back.
"What do you know! This isn't patina!!! This is the mark of how much Yan Yu and I pampered Xiaoyu!! Do you understand pampering?! You don't!"
Duan Mufeng looked grief-stricken, his eyes wide like copper bells, and he slapped the spot where Chu Xingbai had just touched the rabbit, as if Chu Xingbai had desecrated his precious treasure.
Thinking about his precarious image these past few days, Chu Xingbai closed his eyes and rolled his eyes hard under his eyelids.
"Pampering? You call this pitch-black thing pampering?" Chu Xingbai crossed his arms, frowned, and teased, "Were you pickled during that month you were a homeless person abroad?"
Chu Xingbai pointed to the top of his head again, "Touch your head, there's enough oil on it to fry a dish. After touching your head, touch a rabbit, are you kissing the rabbit or your own hair oil?"
Duan Mufeng, holding the little rabbit, backed away, looking wary.
"You can forget about touching my precious son."
"This child was born to me by Yan Yu herself."
Chu Xingbai was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what was happening, his expression instantly twisted, and he looked like a messy meme in the wind. He cursed inwardly.
You're crazy...
It's true that the air quality abroad is extremely harmful; it can turn perfectly healthy people into mentally ill individuals.
He was about to reach out and snatch the rabbit.
"Fine, fine, your son, your son. Give me your son right now, or you'll corrupt him."
"My son is perfectly fine! I'll take him to the dry cleaners when I get back to the city! Don't touch him!" Duan Mufeng was still resisting.
[Help! Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard I'm crawling all over the bed. Are a hundred curses running through Chu Xingbai's mind?]
[Oh God, someone please save my little Bai! I feel like my sweet little Bai has been corrupted by Duan Luobo these past few days and is starting to become abstract.]
[Who understands the expression Xiaobai just made, hahaha.]
[@Don'tLoveBrother, Don'tLoveBrother, your wife had a child with someone else outside of your marriage. Oh wait, I mean, she had a rabbit.]
[Xiaobai: No? Is he alright?!]
Now when I see Chu Xingbai, I don't think of that tragically killed male supporting character in the drama anymore; all I can think of is that bewildered, speechless emoji. Haha, I'm impressed.
"Yan Yu." Chu Xingbai turned his head and called out to Wen Yan Yu, who was combing her hair on the other side.
Wen Yanyu turned her head, puzzled.
Chu Xingbai pointed to the patina-covered rabbit in Duan Mufeng's arms and raised her voice to ask, "Can I wash Duan Luo... that patina-covered rabbit in Duan Mufeng's hands? It's so dirty."
Because the two sides are far apart, my consciousness has been hazy since I got sick, and I haven't been fully awake for a long time.
Wen Yanyu didn't quite hear them and thought they wanted to wash their hair.
He nodded casually.
Why do I need his permission to wash my hair?
He couldn't help but remark on how healthy young people are, not afraid of catching a cold.
In this environment, he can't even wash his hair if he wants to, otherwise it won't just be a simple cold.
Both of them saw Wen Yanyu nod at the same time.
Duan Mufeng's eyes widened, and he took off running.
"Duan Mufeng! You stop right there!" Chu Xingbai roared, "I'm going to wash this dead rabbit clean today!"
Lu Mingxu subtly stretched out his leg, tripping Duan Mufeng in his escape path.
Duan Mufeng, who had only taken two steps, did not pay attention to his footing, stumbled, and fell flat on his back.
The little rabbit fell into Chu Xingbai's hands.
Before Duan Mufeng could react...
The whole rabbit had already been put into the water by Chu Xingbai.
"No!! No! No! No!!"
"It's just a bunny!!! Don't bully it!!!"
"It can only be dry cleaned!!!"
"Dry cleaning my foot, why are you being so delicate? I'll blow-dry it for you later." Chu Xingbai complained, but his movements became much gentler as he gently rubbed the stains he had kissed off the little rabbit's face.
Duan Mufeng, who had been shouting incessantly, fell completely silent after seeing the once clear, warm water turn black.
A basin of black water was poured into the soil.
Jiang Wanrou, who was blow-drying Sang Yu's hair not far away, silently cast a fearful glance at her.
[The traces of pampering, hahaha, I'm laughing so hard at these two clowns!]
[Once Sang Huai-ren went to sleep, the atmosphere of this variety show became very warm. Xiao Yu obediently had her hair washed by Jiang Ma, Lu quietly caused trouble, the abstract radish, the contaminated Xiao Bai, and the obedient rabbit having its hair combed by Brother Xiao Gou—it felt a bit like going back to the last episode.]
[Please don't start a fight.]
[The fake darling: Wen Yanyu. The real darling: Fluffy Xiaoyu. Hahaha, it feels like everyone's been taking a swipe at Xiaoyu these past few days, she's practically been worn smooth by all the playing.]
[I reasonably suspect that Chu Xingbai wanted to wash the rabbit because he wanted to play with it, but the rabbit had already been polished and developed a patina, so he just couldn't bring himself to do it, hahaha.]
[Duan Luobo and Ke Yan are truly childhood sweethearts; even their abstract expressions are strikingly similar. Just a couple of days ago, Ke Yan posted a short skit featuring a plush rabbit on Weibo.]
[Oh my god, this rabbit is so dirty!] Radish instantly fell silent. Aunt Jiang cast a fearful glance at him, finding it hard to imagine how many times a day Radish would kiss someone and ingest bacteria.
Hearing the commotion nearby, Wen Yanyu dozed off and didn't react much.
The cold and that illness made him lazy, and at home, Fu Hanchuan would carry him into the bathtub to wash and wipe him down.
In the cycle of reincarnation, there were times when I couldn't take a bath for ten days or half a month.
In addition, he has dry skin, his body functions have not fully recovered, his hair is not very oily, and he brought enough clothes to change into daily, so he adapted well.
They didn't focus too much energy on the other side.
Wen Yanyu was looking down and making a phone call.
A busy signal came from the other end, followed by another missed call.
Wen Yanyu frowned slightly and unconsciously bit her lip.
He used to call Fu Hanchuan two or three times a day. No matter how busy they were that day, he would always answer the phone in the evening. But since last night, the other party's phone has been constantly unanswered.
He didn't even reply to the messages.
Wen Yanyu pursed her lips, gripped the screen tightly with her fingers, and dialed the number again.
At that moment, my phone beeped with a message notification.
Wen Yanyu quickly clicked on it.
【I just asked, and Lao Fu hasn't been to the company for the past two days. I can't get through to him on the phone either. I'll come to your house later to look for him.】
A message came from the chat box labeled Wan Haihui.
When Wen Yanyu saw that Fu Hanchuan hadn't gone to the company, she was stunned, and a chill crept up her limbs.
The unease and anxiety that had been building since the phone call stopped working quickly intensified after receiving this news, spreading wildly through my heart.
[But don't worry too much. He finished all the work for the following week in the past two days. That guy probably worked through the night and exhausted himself. He's probably catching up on sleep now. He's had a similar experience once where he worked for an extremely long time and ended up sleeping for more than a day. Don't worry, don't worry.]
As if sensing his worries, they sent several explanations and a lot of emojis.
The chat box with the note "Shen Huainan" also has a lot more information.
[Oh dear, I just heard Lao Wan ask. You know that guy's a workaholic. A few of us will come to your house later and have him call you.]
"What happened?"
A gentle male voice sounded from behind.
Wen Yanyu suddenly realized that Fu Zhiyan was still combing his hair.
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