Correct Posture For Redemption

As expected, Si Xianchun couldn't leave by himself.

Two people's hands are tightly clasped, one is dry and warm, the other is wet and cold.

Si Xianchunguang was holding Gu Miru's hand, but he couldn't stand still. Gu Miru felt his trembling a little, and put his arm on her shoulder.

Then he supported most of his weight and helped him to the edge of the table.

Putting Si Xianchun on the stool, Gu Miru asked him, "Can I sit by the stool?"

Si Xianchun was extremely embarrassed and panicked.

Before the two people had too close contact, it was when he was not very awake, but now Si Xianchun doesn't have a high fever, his reason is still there, he is very awake.

He clearly knew that the woman in front of him was the culprit who brought him into such a situation.

Hearing Gu Miru's question, he nodded hastily. Pushing away Gu Miru's arm, she lowered her head, but did not raise it again. Didn't even touch the food on the table.

Gu Miru put him down and did not leave immediately, but supported the back of his chair with one hand and the table with the other, bowed her head slightly, looked at Si Xianchun's face, and tried to look into his eyes.

The sense of oppression that Gu Miru exudes unconsciously is too strong, Si Xianchun held her breath, avoiding Gu Miru's eyes and her, and leaning towards the other side of the back of the chair.

He was not very stable, and when he saw that he was about to lean to the ground on the other side - Gu Miru straightened up and put away the arms that were supporting the table and the back of the chair at the same time forming an angle.

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed Si Xianchun's shoulder, straightening his body.

She didn't bully people, she was afraid that he would fall, but when she looked at him, he was about to fall on the other side.

Gu Miru reached out and rubbed her eyebrows.

This is a sign that she doesn't know how good it is. There is a world where she plays the villain's stepmother, and she wants to abuse the villain like Xiaodoudinger from childhood to adulthood.

Gu Miru is not good at bullying children, she is very worried every day, but the plot requires her to do many things. Frowning was a problem developed at that time. Gu Miru changed it quickly after discovering it. From time to time, she rubbed the between her brows to see if she was young, so she wrinkled a deep pit between her brows.

Although Gu Miru has traveled through countless worlds, her mentality has always followed her appearance, staying in the best years of her twenties.

However, Si Xianchun made Gu Miru feel that he had returned to the task world of bullying children. Not only was his appearance too fair, but his whole person was as pure as a piece of white paper.

Although it is a ball of crumpled white paper that needs to be smoothed out bit by bit.

But after Gu Miru took the character card of his wife, she felt like she was bullying him no matter what she did in front of him.

So bullying.

After Gu Miru put down her hand rubbing her brows, she took a clean cloth from the table to wipe her mouth after eating, and raised her hand to stop the sweat flowing from Si Xianchun's brows to his eyes.

He shrank his neck.

This was a reflex action, and he still thought Gu Miru was going to hit him.

But Gu Miru quickly cut off the drop of sweat, then turned her wrist again, changed her face, and wiped the sweat off Si Xianchun's forehead and even the side neck.

Her movements were gentle and slow, but Si Xianchun's chin shrunk had no tendency to lift it at all.

Gu Miru raised his chin manually, and then wiped Si Xianchun's chin.

Si Xianchun also met Gu Miru's eyes because of this posture.

No contempt, no malice. In Gu Miru's eyes, there was only a piece of peaceful autumn water, clear and clear, and there were ripples of pity.

Si Xianchun raised his head and was stunned.

Gu Miru's hand that wiped his chin was about to move away from his neck when Si Xianchun suddenly raised his head like this and swallowed.

Then, his bulging Adam's apple rubbed the back of Gu Miru's hand so unexpectedly.

System: [Huh! Fishing department? 】

Gu Miru: "…"

She was sure that Si Xianchun didn't have any strange emotions in his eyes, he didn't understand anything.

In the plot, he married his daughter-in-law, but he never slept with his daughter-in-law for a day.

Gu Miru put the handkerchief by Si Xianchun's hand and straightened Si Xianchun's head.

Said to him, "The rice porridge is almost cold enough to eat."

Gu Miru went to her side and started to eat slowly.

She ate quietly and quickly. After Si Xianchun was stunned for a moment, he also picked up the soup spoon and ate slowly and silently.

Gu Miru saw it out of the corner of the eye and breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, we're done eating together.

The next goal is to let him take the initiative to request.

Like... let her help him back to the bed.

Gu Miru had eaten this morning and planned to go to Xu Lancui to help.

When the shop was taken back, she also planned to sell meat first. Or find some more seasonings and sauce some cooked food.

In this world, the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney, pig blood, etc., are also collectively referred to as the water. Gu Miru learned from Xu Lancui that the ones with the following characters are very cheap in this world.

These things are generally not available at home, or bought from places where workers are recruited, and added to the dishes as meat.

Anyway, rich people don't eat such things that can't go to the table.

But Gu Miru knew how to make it delicious, and the water made it into a marinade. She wanted to drool just thinking about it.

She planned to make it for Xu Lancui to taste today, but Xu Lancui thought it would work, and the store would come back in the future, so she could add pork. Divide it into small portions, and whoever buys the pork will give it a portion, and it will be tasted first, and someone will look for it, make it, and then sell it.

But Gu Miru didn't go anywhere now, and didn't even ask Cuilian to reduce the bowl. After she finished eating, she sat there watching Si Xianchun slowly eat up a large bowl of porridge.

Gu Miru asked him, "Do you want to add some more food for you?"

Si Xianchun shook his head as Gu Mi expected.

Then the two of them started to stare at each other. Si Xianchun's physical strength is not good, he has tossed and eaten a meal, and now he is completely paralyzed.

But why didn't Gu Miru leave today?

Si Xianchun subconsciously took a deep breath, but Gu Miru taught him that deep breathing could relieve anxiety and fear, but he couldn't accumulate physical strength, so he could only use up his strength faster because of panting.

He was about to lose his chair.

But he gritted his teeth and held on, because Gu Miru hadn't left yet. She was in this room, tidying up the room that didn't need to be cleaned for a while, and then using a clip to ignite the charcoal in the stove.

The warmer the room, the less energy one has.

When Gu Miru started to make the bed, Si Xianchun, who had been lying on the table for a long time, finally raised her head to look at Gu Miru again.

His complexion was pale, and he was originally white, but now the white was a little blue, and he looked like a hanged ghost, or he had been dead for a long time.

Gu Miru was about to leak the charcoal basin, but Si Xianchun still didn't ask her to help him back to the bed.

Is he reluctant to crawl in front of her because of shame?

Shame is a good thing.

It doesn't matter if it's not because of shame, because I'm afraid she will blame him for crawling and dirty clothes.

Anyway, Gu Miru knew that he couldn't go back upright, so he was holding on.

Are you going to hold out until you pass out?

Gu Miru sighed silently, her face was blue, and she was able to hold on.

The room was terribly silent, and Gu Miru put down the charcoal clip and stood on the edge of the charcoal basin to bake the fire.

My heart is counting down.

One hundred... no, twenty-nine, the same as the rest of her lifespan.

In fact, Si Xianchun has held on until now, and refused to crawl back in front of her. In just seven days, this is already a great improvement.

When he was rescued at first, he was crawling around without any obstacles.

He also wants to be a person, which is great. Gu Miru could see his persistence from his thin spine like a fishbone.

Even the young master raised in the back house is still a young master. He is like a budding plum blossom in the snow outside.

Those that are not open, are budding ones.

It is still a white flower bud, not eye-catching enough, but you can see the powder inside, and imagine the open posture.

ten,

Nine,

Eight,

seven…

There is no need to ask her to help him, as long as he dares to say a word and call her, Gu Miru will go outside and break a plum to reward him.

six,

five,

Four…

one.

Well, it looks like I'll have to wait a few days...

"I..." When Gu Miru was about to turn around to help him, Si Xianchun turned his back to Gu Miru and said, "I'll be better and let my sister come..."

Si Xianchun's words were out of breath.

He is so embarrassed now, and he doesn't want his sister to see him like this again.

Gu Miru raised her eyebrows when she heard his words, and praised him "good boy" in her heart.

It's a good idea to take the initiative to find a topic.

That's it for today.

Gu Miru said gently: "Yes, when you want to see your sister, just tell me, and I will send someone to Xunzhou City to tell her."

Gu Miru walked to Si Xianchun's side, ready to reach out to help him.

Si Xianchun was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.

Like a cornered man, he gritted his teeth and gambled.

He raised his hand and reached out to Gu Miru with a little trembling.

His voice even had some cry, he lowered his eyes and dared not look at Gu Miru, nor did he dare to look at his outstretched hand.

He said to Gu Miru, "Can you... help me?"

No one knows how hard this is.

Even Gu Miru was stunned.

It is very difficult for even a sane person to ask the victim to seek help from the "perpetrator".

This is too difficult for Si Xianchun now.

After Si Xianchun finished speaking, he also collapsed.

He quickly dropped his trembling hands, his barely erect back curled up.

However, his hand didn't fall down quickly and hit the table.

Instead, it quickly fell into a pair of scorching palms.

Gu Miru has been roasting for a long time, and now her palm is very warm.

This warmth suddenly burned Si Xianchun's shivering body and soul.

In his throat, he subconsciously made a sound like a whimper.

Gu Miru took his hand, took a step forward, and pulled him towards her.

Then he reached out and hugged his head.

Si Xianchun was trembling uncharacteristically.

His tense emotions, confusion, pain, fear, anxiety, resentment, all burst at this moment.

The whimper in his throat was getting louder and louder, hoarse and desolate.

He was cornered and fell into the arms of the "perpetrator".

After suffering the loss of his only dependent mother, being kicked out of the house, being subjected to inhuman abuse for months, and countless brushes with cold and death—for the first time, all his emotions were completely out.

He burst into tears.