"The End of the Ninth Life of Hua Jing" movie set: Scene 142, Scene 1 - Bai Lihua's yellow scarf wets the back of Chen Kai's head.

After a farce in the Sichuan Guild Hall, facing the disgusting onlookers of a group of flies, she was strong enough not to shed a tear. But when she saw that the city gate was on fire, affecting the fish in the pond, her eyes were full of tears, and the tears were spinning and the tissues were busy.

, still can't wipe away the egg juice on the back of Chen Kai's head and clothes...

Bai Lihua immediately took off her beige silk scarf and went to attack the city and sweep away the egg liquid!

Chen Kai half-crouched down stupidly, letting Bai Lihua's warm breath approach him inch by inch. He felt the fragrance first smelling on his face, then on his ears, and then on his grievances today.

The back of the head...

Chen Kai said to himself: Today you have been wronged and made great achievements. Go back and steal my sister's fragrant bubbles and rub them for you! Let you enjoy it...

Bai Lihua stood on tiptoes and looked again and again and said:

"Finally wiped it clean. I'm sorry! I asked you to take the blame for me!"

Chen Kai stared at her affectionately and said:

"Should I say to you on behalf of Uncle Bai: I'm sorry! Let you bear it on my behalf!"

After hearing Chen Kai's naughty words, Bai Lihua felt warm in her heart. She stared at him and said in her heart: In the future, which girl will be so lucky to marry this handsome and warm man.

Finally, Bai Lihua didn't know what to do with the silk scarf that came in handy. Seeing this, Chen Kai seemed to have thought of something. He pulled the scarf with one hand, put it into his arms with both hands, and said with a smile:

"This silk scarf got wet on the back of my head. I took it back to wash it for her, iron it, and hang it in front of the window so that she could bask in the sun, blow the wind, and look at the back of my head.

To relieve the pain of lovesickness, reporter Bai Da, do you think this is the appropriate way to deal with it?"

With a squeak, Bai Lihua was amused by him, and the corners of her mouth turned up for the first time today.

"I've eaten, I've cried, I've laughed. Do I want to send you back to work now?"

Bai Lihua thought for a moment and said:

"You'd better take me home! I'm a little worried about mom!"

"good!"

On the way home, Chen Kai said worriedly:

"Are those flies going to sit at your door?"

"I've done this before, and it's okay. It's a professional attribute! As the saying goes: the pure will become pure themselves, and the dirty will become dirty. I'm worried that my father's problem is serious... Fortunately, it's not too late to turn around!"

Private entrepreneur Chen Kai, who has been working hard in the political and business circles for several years, understood Bai Lihua's words, and he began to persuade her:

"It's good if you think so. After all, you have been working in the news media for a long time. You have some resistance to these unprovoked attacks on the Internet, so that's good!"

After a while, he drove to the gate of the community, Chen Kai investigated it and said happily:

"I'm afraid these flies are looking for food. There doesn't seem to be anything strange? How about I take you downstairs to the unit door?"

"It's okay. Maybe this is the free time you mentioned. I'm going home! You go home, take a shower and rest!"

Chen Kai didn't look away until Bai Lihua could no longer be seen. He took out Bai Lihua's beige silk scarf from his arms, put it to his nose and smelled it - it had a mixed smell, including her faint body fragrance and...

There is a fishy smell of egg liquid.

He kneaded another ball and put it in his arms, frowning and having a hard time - should she wash this or not? Don't wash - for fear that the egg liquid would disgust her scent; wash - for fear of washing away her scent.

…

He suddenly remembered, why not set up an incense table - to offer it to the four seasons, put seasonal fruits and dewy flowers... just like... grandma, serving the photos of grandpa's portrait...

Alas ... inappropriate, to die and die, that is the treatment that the dead is enjoyed!

My white moonlight is so radiant, it is a moving scenery wherever I go! Isn’t it a wonderful feeling to be distressed and deeply in love with someone? How can I be so distressed?

The movie set of "The End of the Ninth Life of Hua Jing": Scene 142, Scene 1 - The word "forbearance" has a knife in the heart.

Bai Lihua's mother has been recovering from illness for four or five years and has become a full-time housewife. Waiting for her father and daughter to come home every day is the happiest moment of her day.

Usually she doesn't go home for lunch at noon, so she is a left-behind woman who has a lot of free time to squander.

In the past few years, she has been guarding the sun with her hands and feet at home, climbing up her window lattice, entering the window sill, and then moving inch by inch to the floor, walls...

Finally, the remaining light of the setting sun climbed up to the highest point on the east wall, and slowly the light became obscured in the night...

When the tired bird returned to its nest, she was like a jumping bird standing on her finger, waiting for the father and daughter to come in one after another.

The husband's steps were steady, he took out the keys, the keychain rang, and the door opened with a creak... My daughter is impatient, she is always impatient to take out the keys to open the door, and always knocks... sometimes...

Singing playfully outside:

Mother Rabbit, be good and open the door.

If you don’t open it, I won’t open it. I will open it when my daughter comes back...

Mother Bai always said dotingly:

I have never seen a crazy girl in her thirties, banging the door recklessly, and singing children's songs...

Bai Lihua always said: Wearing enough masks outside is enough, why don't you go home and relax for a while?

Whenever she hears her husband's door opening, she always puts down the waiter in her hand. Although she does not bend down and bow to take the handbag at the door like the hostess in Korean TV dramas, she also says "Thank you for your hard work, husband"

", but she would always go to the door to see her husband's expression when he came in, and greet him with one or two warm words.

In the past few years, her mood has been very gloomy. As the saying goes: look at her face when she comes in, and look at the weather when she goes out!

When her husband comes home every day, she sees in her eyes that the smiles on his face are getting less and less; in her ears, she hears that his lamentations are becoming more and more frequent; his words are no longer making people feel depressed.

His silence makes people anxious, his sleepless nights make people worry, and his depression makes people pity...

She knew that he had encountered something very unhappy. When he was in a better mood, or when he wanted to talk to someone, or when he was silent...she would use test words carefully, trying to

All attempts to open up his heart ended in failure! He always said: You don’t know, and it’s best not to know!

The more the husband keeps silent and the more burdened he becomes, the more doubtful his wife becomes...

She thought about her daughter's troubled marriage and was in a bad mood. She was increasingly worried about her husband, but she did not dare to tell her daughter that she loved her so much!

Today, lunch has passed and dinner has not yet arrived. I stood in front of the bedroom window, looking at a few sparrows on the wires in the distance in a daze and boredom...

To her, who was in a gloomy mood, they seemed to be holding a mourning party to commemorate the relatives or friends who died because of eating naughty children's glass balls...

There was a creaking sound and the door opened. She thought her husband was back. She went out looking for the sound, but saw her daughter coming in. The daughter was in a low mood...

"Lili, have you had lunch? Why are you going home now?"

"Mom, I had lunch outside and I feel a little uncomfortable. I'm asking for leave in the afternoon. I'll go in and lie down for a while..."

She followed her daughter's bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand and tried it on her forehead, then on herself, and said:

"You don't have a fever, but your face is sallow. Do you want to take some cold medicine?"

Bai Lihua held her mother's hand in hers, forced out a smile and said:

"It's okay, Mom! Just lie down for a while and you'll be fine!"

After her mother went out, she was glad that her mother didn't like to fiddle with the mobile phone. She always said that the mobile phone should not have too many functions, as long as it could make and receive calls.

She likes to watch TV, such as Baijia Forum, today's sermons, Korean dramas, costume dramas...

Bai Lihua took out her mobile phone and flipped through it. There were many articles related to her father... The most eye-catching words that appeared were nothing more than: jumping off a building, corruption, stolen money, mistress, illegitimate child... and some about herself: What second generation,

Impersonation, connections, cheating...

That’s nonsense. It’s not that I’m afraid of alarming my mother. When I see Kefu here, I should fight with my cell phone on the door...
Chapter completed!