IATLF Chapter 110

I Am That Little Fox [Quick Transmigration] Chapter 110: The Village Tyrant and the Little Educated Youth (24)

So Liang Sheng ordered braised pork, stewed elbow, and duck soup. There were no vegetarian dishes at all, which was very rich.

 

When the food was served, Bai Xiaoxi first picked up a piece of meat. When the braised pork was in her mouth, her eyes suddenly closed with happiness.

 

“It’s so delicious, I can eat three bowls of rice!” she promised boldly.

 

Liang Sheng didn’t say anything, he just thought secretly. She ate three bowls, so he couldn’t eat less than this number. Otherwise, if a man couldn’t eat more than a little girl, wouldn’t he be laughed at by her?

 

The two of us had one bowl and one bowl, and even the broth was mixed with rice to eat. In the end, we went out holding our stomachs.

 

You have one bowl and I have one bowl, even the broth is mixed with rice and eaten, and finally we went out holding our stomachs.

 

“So full.” Bai Xiaoxi sighed.

 

Liang Sheng: “…”

 

He couldn’t speak, and he felt that the food was stuck in his throat and would run out as soon as he opened his mouth.

 

What he couldn’t understand was that why didn’t she eat less than him when their body shapes were so different? Where did all the food go?

 

After wandering around the street for a while, they finally felt less full, so they took the car back to the commune and then walked back to Yangmeiling.

 

After getting off the car, they didn’t walk together. Bai Xiaoxi was in front and Liang Sheng was far behind.

 

Most of the things she bought today were at Liang Sheng’s. Bai Xiaoxi only took a little with her. When she returned to the educated youth point, she gave Huang Pingping two pieces of mung bean cake.

 

Huang Pingping was a little embarrassed, “I always eat your food…”

 

“What’s the point?” Bai Xiaoxi waved her hand, “I was lucky enough to pick up Polygonum multiflorum, so I had money to buy food. If you had picked it up, wouldn’t you eat it regardless of me?”

 

Huang Pingping was still embarrassed, but she was short of money and had nothing to give in return, so she had to keep it in mind.

 

“Why is it so quiet today?” Bai Xiaoxi gestured towards the yard, but Lu Xiaoyan was not there.

 

“Comrade Ye is not in the house.” Huang Pingping was reluctant to eat for the time being and carefully put away the mung bean cake, then frowned and said in disapproval, “No matter what Comrade Ye did, it has nothing to do with us. I don’t know why Xiaoyan said it so harshly. ”

 

Bai Xiaoxi didn’t bother to talk about those messy things to pollute her ears. She only said: “You have also seen it. Everyone has their own thoughts. Stay away from them in the future to avoid burning us next time.”

 

Huang Pingping thought about Ye Yumei’s experience, shuddered, and nodded hurriedly.

 

After dinner, Bai Xiaoxi sneaked into Liang Sheng’s house before it got dark.

 

Liang Sheng was keeping accounts when she came. When he heard the noise, he quickly threw the account book to the corner of the table, got up and took a few steps as if nothing had happened.

 

It’s just that Bai Xiaoxi has been to his house a few times and is already very familiar with it. She also knows the furnishings in his room well. Therefore, she immediately saw the book on the table that was not there before.

 

“What is this?” She came closer, bent down and poked it with her finger.

 

The book was a bit old, the cover was frayed, and the name written in pencil on it was also very old. She could barely make out the word Liang Sheng. She guessed it was the one Liang Sheng used when he was studying.

 

Before she could look at it more carefully, a hand stretched out from the side and pulled the book away with a swish.

 

“There’s nothing to see.” Liang Sheng said dryly, his tone sounding a little fierce.

 

However, when he turned around and stuffed the notebook under his pillow. At that time, Bai Xiaoxi saw that his ears were a little red.

 

The little fox had good reason to suspect that there might be a love letter he wrote to the little girl when he was eight years old!

 

Liang Sheng secretly wiped his sweat and kept the account book of food money. If she saw it, would he still have his majestic image?