After saying that, the two women looked at each other, neither of them convinced of the other.

only……

"Sister, don't you take off your outer skirt when sleeping? It's not very comfortable when you go to sleep." Wang Xifeng chuckled lightly, ignoring the presence of Jia Rong in the room, and stretched out her delicate hands to untie the wound on her body.

Baochai lay down and said calmly: "Sister, I'm used to sleeping with my clothes on."

Wang Xifeng snorted and said with a smile: "It's not a good habit. Try to change it in the future. My sister has been through this and knows that wearing too many clothes when sleeping can greatly affect your energy the next day."

Brother Rong was extremely depressed when he saw the two girls occupying his bed.

"You sleep here, where can I go?"

Wang Xifeng joked: "Although this bed is small, three people can barely squeeze it into it. Brother Rong can sleep outside, as long as you don't blame me for squeezing you in in the middle of the night."

Baochai heard this and was in a dilemma. She and Sister Feng occupied Brother Rong's place, but Brother Rong had no place to sleep. But Baochai was unwilling to give up his position, so that Brother Rong and Sister Feng could cause trouble here?

In the past, when it didn't matter, they could turn a blind eye and pretend they didn't know anything when they made trouble. Now Baochai has expressed his feelings to Brother Rong, and he won't give in anymore. Either everyone won't make trouble, or... what's more

no.

Xue Baochai blushed and said, "Brother Rong, just stay on the chair outside for one night."

You are so beautiful but you can't take a bite. This is the greatest sorrow.

Brother Rong glared at the two girls, turned around and went out, thinking about it. Why hasn't Ping'er come yet? Why don't we just let Sister Feng and Baochai sleep here, and go to the yard where Sister Feng lives to find Ping'er?

The more I think about it, the better I think it is.

"Where are you going?"

Brother Rong had just put up the lantern, and Wang Xifeng, who was wearing pajamas, walked out and looked at him with a sneer. "I knew you would have other ideas. Could it be that you want to go to Sister Lin's room to comfort her?"

Don't talk nonsense. Xiao Daiyu is only twelve years old. If she commits a crime, she will be sent to a dark room.

Brother Rong put out the lantern in his hand and said with a smile, "I didn't go anywhere."

"Come in and squeeze in."

"Squeeze?"

Brother Rong was overjoyed, could Baochai agree to this? He was gearing up, there was something he could do.

Wang Xifeng said calmly: "Let you go out, but everyone is worried. Although it is uncomfortable to be squeezed, this is the only way we can cope with it tonight."

…………

The next day, Brother Rong woke up with a pair of huge dark circles under his eyes.

Ping'er tidied up the room, glanced at the uncle, and said softly: "Uncle, please continue to rest. I will go back to Miss Bao's house to find some clothes for her."

Uncle Rong said in a daze: "Bring some pajamas for Feng'er too."

He didn't hear Ping'er's reply and continued to sleep.

When I woke up again, the sun was high outside.

There were no people left and right, and I could only hear someone talking outside the room.

Zijuan said: "Girl, I heard that Uncle Xiao Rong's old illness had relapsed and he didn't get up to eat before lunch, so she specially asked me to bring a soup."

After hearing this, Baochai's face was blood red, she felt uncomfortable sitting on the chair, and there was still a dull pain somewhere. She asked, "Why didn't Sister Lin come?"

Zijuan replied: "The girl was sulky last night and is still lying down to catch up on her sleep. She was also thinking about Uncle Xiao Rong, so she ordered the soup to be brought over after hearing that he didn't get up."
Chapter completed!