Chapter 22 Wei Zhao’s perfunctory
It was getting late, and Yu Tingwan returned to his old house.
I made do with some food, washed myself and lay down on the couch.
Obviously she was very sleepy, but she couldn't fall asleep.
Yu Tingwan pursed her lips and turned her head to look at the pair of cotton shoes.
It's stuffed with enough cotton and has fine stitching, so you can tell it's warm at first glance. Hui Niang usually lived frugally, but she was really willing to give up to her children.
Yu Tingwan asked the ghost to sit up from the couch and put on his clothes.
Walked around a few times.
Very warm and comfortable.
Fits well too.
The next day turned out to be a rare sunny day.
The light is warm and seems to drive away the cold in winter.
The villagers rushed to each other, beaming with joy, saying that it would not be long before the road to the town would be unblocked.
Yu Tingwan knew, no.
On the contrary, around the evening, the cold wind becomes more and more unbridled, and large snow particles will rush to smash down, followed by heavy rain and overturning.
She was afraid that it would be difficult for her to go up the mountain again.
Thinking of this, Yu Tingwan felt a little bad.
She thought again and again and took out the money she got from Old Man Qian yesterday.
The door to Wei's house was ajar.
In the yard, Wei Zhao was placed on a rocking chair to bask in the sun.
He closed his eyes and looked dull.
Hui Niang was weaving baskets beside her.
Yu Tingwan came at this time.
She stood at the door.
When the little girl saw Huiniang coming over, she said awkwardly: "I can't finish all these wild fruits, so I brought some for my aunt."
She couldn't finish the food, and the wild fruits were hard to fill her stomach. She clearly didn't eat enough.
Hui Niang looked over and saw that the wild fruits in Yu Tingwan’s hands were round and round. They should have picked the best ones and washed them.
Yu Tingwan: "These wild fruits are not worth much. If I pick better ones later, I will bring them to you."
She pursed her lips: "I won't take them for nothing. Shoes.”
He stuffed it into Hui Niang’s arms before she could refuse her.
Seeing her resolute attitude, Hui Niang knew that the girl was high-spirited and unwilling to take advantage, so she stopped being polite to her.
Yu Tingwan asked softly again: "Can I buy some vegetables from my aunt?"
People in Xilin Village make a living by farming, and they store food in their cellars. Cabbage, sweet potatoes and radishes can be stored for a long time and are available in every household.
Yu Tingwan put a few cents under Huiniang's nose.
"Auntie, just watch and give it."
"How can I collect your money?"
Huiniang greeted: "Come in and talk."
Talking Yu Tingwan inside, she thought about the many wild dogs in the village and was worried about hitting Alang. , and closed the door smoothly.
"Just wait, I'll get it right away."
Hui Niang hurried towards the backyard cellar, paused midway, thought of something, and walked back quickly to cook the The heat of the medicine jar is turned down.
As soon as she left, Yu Tingwan began to look at the Wei family's yard.
It’s not big, but it’s very clean.
Looking at it, she looked towards Wei Zhao in the yard.
He was wearing a coarse cotton coat, not a wedding dress. He closed his eyes and coughed a few times from time to time.
Fragile and brittle, the outline of the eyebrows and eyes reveal a lingering sick air.
He was obviously not the one who pressed down on her and praised her for being fair.
But Yu Tingwan felt very uncomfortable.
She really couldn’t understand.
What did she like about Wei Shen at that time?
She could see that she was not forced, and she was very satisfied with the marriage and Wei Shen.
Are you satisfied that he can't carry it on his shoulders or lift it with his hands?
The little girl looked at her unscrupulously and without concealment. I looked Wei Zhao back and forth from head to toe three times, but I couldn't think of an answer.
"哐哐哐"
At this time, someone slammed the door hard.
The stooped old woman outside has white hair and is sarcastic.
"Wei Shouzhong! I raised you to make you angry with me?"
"You have forgotten your mother after you married a daughter-in-law!" "Give me the money! What good is a sick man?" It’s cured. I’m doing it for your own good!”
Thinking that people outside are scolding Wei Qin for losing his conscience and not visiting Wei Shen, Mrs. Wei becomes very angry.
She screamed.
"What's there to see in Wei Shen! Qin Tian's wife is pregnant again, how can he come here to bring bad luck? Wei Shen should protect Qin Tian from the disaster!"
"Why didn't he die outside? What was he doing when he came back!" ”
“At the initial decision I must be the one who did it. Don’t you dare to be convinced?”
“Don’t be ungrateful! This child Qintian is filial and sensible. If he is willing to be adopted by you, you all have to burn incense!”
< br>It started again.
Yu Tingwan frowned.
This old lady Wei always comes over and howls during the day.
In the future, even if she is not at home when she goes out, won’t she have to listen to her yelling every day in the future?
Wei Shen still needs to rest.
While she was thinking, she saw Wei Zhao making a move.
The man raised his eyelids and slowly stood up.
It is not obvious when lying down, but when standing up, it turns out to be very tall.
He was a little unsteady on his feet. He must have been injured.
But Wei Zhao didn't care at all, or who was around, and reached out to pick up the pot of medicine that was boiling.
Yu heard the late words and swallowed them back.
She even took a sharp breath.
Will this burn off a layer of skin?
Wei Zhao has been practicing martial arts all year round and has thick calluses on his hands. He walked outside as if he was unconscious.
Old Mrs. Wei outside was scolding her vigorously.
There are no people at the end of the village, and no one will respond to your call. She was just about to take a breather.
The door suddenly opened.
Before she could react, the hot concoction was poured over her.
Screams sounded.
Yu Tingwan recovered from his daze.
Mrs. Wei is old but strong. If he goes crazy and pounces on Wei Shen. Is that okay?
Wei Shen staggered even after walking a few steps. He might have turned into a tomb.
She didn't dare to think about it anymore. The shock in her eyes was still there, but her body reacted.
She rushed over, and when Mrs. Wei bowed up in pain, she closed the door and did not forget to lock the latch. The movements were smooth and smooth, blocking out Old Mrs. Wei's jumping feet, howling in pain, and harsh words.
With his back against the door, Yu Tingwan could actually understand Wei Shen.
They were bullied to the doorstep, even clay figures have tempers.
If she were Wei Shen, not to mention her poor health, even if she was buried, she would crawl out of the ground to show off to Mrs. Wei.
But Yu Tingwan just didn’t understand how he could be so cruel to her.
Her eyes slowly moved down.
"You..."
She asked dryly: "Is your hand okay?"
Wei Zhao walked back sickly, threw the medicine pot aside, and lay back down again.
The boredom these days seems to have found an outlet.
He has tolerated that old woman for a long time.
The gloom in Wei Zhao's eyes dissipated a lot. There was even a little more joy between his eyebrows.
Wei Zhaogang closed his eyes, thought of something, and looked at Yu Tingwan again.
What did she just ask?
Wei Zhao tried to think about it.
It was rare for him to be willing to respond to her with a golden mouth.
I haven’t spoken for a long time, and my voice is a little hoarse.
“Oh, I don’t know.”
Mrs. Wei comes over every day and scolds you to die. Do you not know who she is?
Yu Tingwan:? ? ?
She was at a loss and quickly reacted.
I didn’t ask you this!
Why are you more perfunctory than her?
I asked you how your hands were, and you told me you didn’t know anyone outside.
She looked at Wei Zhao's expression.
It can be seen that Wei Zhao is very satisfied with this answer.
Yu Tingwan: He never had a correct attitude from the beginning!
(End of this chapter)