After Wen Chu was exposed, he was a little embarrassed, but he just pinched Zhao Wenwen and said, "Damn kid, don't talk nonsense."
Zhao Wenwen became more and more curious when she saw Wen Chu like this. After saying that, she had already stepped into the door. In the house, she saw a man lying on the bed.
At the same time, Song Yusheng heard the sound and turned his head to look at them.
Under the dim light, the man's complexion was made fairer, and because he was still ill, his usually sharp face also had a sickly air, a little softer, with long and sparse eyebrows and black hair. As he poured down, looking from afar, he looked modest and gentle. Even in such a place, he looked like an elegant and noble young master from aristocratic family.
Such a person has never been seen not only in Zhaojiacun, but also in the town and in the house.
With just this glance, Zhao Wenwen was stunned, as if a spell had been cast on her, and she stood motionless.
Seeing that she was almost drooling, Wen Chu quickly stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes twice, "Wenwen, Wenwen!! Come to your senses!!"
Zhao Wenwen then replied. god Come on, this time it was really embarrassing. Two blushes suddenly appeared on her face. She affirmed: "Sister Wen Chu, it turns out that you are coveting other people's beauty."
Wen Chu did not In response, he just said to Aunt Yang: "It's really troublesome for Auntie. The food I made is really unpalatable. He will vomit as soon as he eats it, so we can't let him starve to death."
Aunt Yang had already gone to the side to light a fire. She said to Wen Chu: "This is not a big deal. It's just that I've done it for you now. What about the future? I can't come here every day."
Wen Chu was also worried about this matter. She said: "In the future, I can just go outside and buy something for him to eat. It's just that it's too dark today and there's nowhere to buy it."
Wen Chu Chu had already walked to the bedside and brought the dishes on the bed table to the table nearby. The dishes were already frozen and looked even more disgusting than when they were freshly cooked.
Zhao Wenwen stood on a stool nearby and watched Wen Chu eating with her hands on her hands. She said very curiously: "Sister Wen Chu, how can you still eat like this? I don't blame this young man for vomiting."
Zhao Wenwen always glances while talking Facing Song Yusheng on the bed, Wen Chu asked doubtfully: "Is it really so unpalatable? Why can I eat it okay?"
Zhao Wenwen said: "You say it's okay to eat whatever you eat, how disgusting it is. You can eat it all.”
Zhao Wenwen has seen Wen Chu before. No matter how unpalatable the food is, it is still okay in her mouth. The food she cooked looks very unpalatable, and it is difficult for her to eat it. .
It’s no wonder that Wen Chu is like this. She ate many unpalatable things when she was a child, so that now she feels that everything she eats is acceptable.
No matter how unpalatable these meals are, they are still meals.
In the other room, Zhao Wenwen was a little surprised when she saw the small wooden bed placed beside her, "Don't you guys sleep in the same room these days?"
Even in the countryside, a man and a woman share the same bed. Sleeping in the same room has never happened before.
Wen Chu didn't want to do this, but he really had no choice. There was only one room on the left and right, and the other side room couldn't accommodate anyone at all. The two of them don't live in the same house. Should she sleep outside in the yard, or should Song Yusheng go?
She didn’t want to talk more about this topic, so she changed the subject. Zhao Wenwen was not very insightful, so she got around it in just a few words. She asked again: "Sister, I heard that there is a little Taoist priest in Baishan Town who tells fortunes recently. He can tell you accurately every time. Is it you?"
Wen Chu didn’t hide it. After all, if she didn’t say it now, they would know it in the future. She nodded.
Zhao Wenwen heard what Wen Chu said and said hurriedly: "Sister, then you can calculate a divination for me and see who is my husband's surname?"
Yang The aunt cooked the meal in a short while and brought it to Song In front of Yu Sheng, she couldn't help but look at him a few times. This man's life was really outstanding. That day she only saw him covered in blood and couldn't care less about it. Now he can only see it after he has been cleaned. His appearance is so upright.
Forget it, such a person seems to be of no use at first sight. Even if he is picked up, he still has to be sacrificed. I don’t know what Wen Chu thinks.
Song Yusheng just pretended that he couldn't see Aunt Yang's eyes, and even smiled and said: "Thank you."
Aunt Yang saw that the person was so kind, and it was hard to say anything more. Arrived at Zhao Wenwen's words gave her a squeeze and said: "Don't ask Mrs. Chu about anything. Let's go home."
Zhao Wenwen had no choice but to leave here reluctantly. Before leaving, He also took a few peeks at Song Yusheng's place.
Wen Chu knew that rules were the most important thing in aristocratic families, so she said to Song Yusheng: "Wenwen is young and can't hide things. I have never seen someone as good-looking as you, so I can't help but look at her a few times."< br>
Song Yusheng had long been accustomed to these looks. When he was in Kyoto, people would always look at him like this.
He looked at Wen Chu with a smile and asked: "Is it really good-looking?"
"Does the girl think so too?"
The candles flickered and the lights went out. Flickering, Song Yusheng's smile didn't seem so real at this moment.
Wen Chu couldn't believe what he heard and looked at Song Yusheng in disbelief.
These words are usually asked when a husband and a wife are mediating their feelings. Song Yusheng's voice is very pleasant. Even though he is calm and upright, he is still asking the most common questions when he says these words. Wen Chu had goosebumps all over his body.
Wen Chu finally came to his senses, is this Song Yusheng? Did she really pick up the wrong person?
She had greeted Song Yusheng several times in Kyoto before. Although Song Yusheng looked at everyone with a faint smile, Wen Chu felt that although he was smiling, his words and deeds were repulsive. Thousands of miles away. In this way, Wen Chu subconsciously felt that this person was very cold, and he was like this to everyone.
Did he hurt his brain this time?
Strange, really weird
Seeing her like this, Song Yusheng didn't notice anything wrong at all. He even found it very interesting to see her unpredictable expression. But he stopped and didn't intend to continue questioning. But when he wanted to speak, Wen Chu said: "Yes, the young man is very good-looking, better-looking than anyone I have ever seen."
When Wen Chu spoke, the candlelight reflected in her eyes, making her almond-shaped eyes shine brightly.
Since he was a child, he has heard countless people flattering him in this way, but when these words came out of Wen Chu's mouth, he didn't know why.
Every word and every word is extremely confusing.
Testing her failed, but it made her lose her mood. The little Taoist's mouth is the most deceitful, and he didn't expect to hear any truth from her mouth.
He just smiled lightly and stopped talking.
Wen Chu didn’t know why Song Yusheng suddenly asked this question, but she knew that during this period, she had to make her God of Wealth happy. In this way, when Song Yusheng returns to Beijing in the future, he will not forget things too much and forget about her as his life-savior. After the meal, Wen Chu cleaned up the dishes and brought gauze to change Song Yusheng's dressing. She said, "I'll change your dressing first. I have to remove the gauze."
Song Yusheng understood. , he took off the quilt himself, and Wen Chu didn't hesitate when he saw this. Wen Chu told herself in her heart that Song Yusheng was not a man, but her God of Wealth. It was no big deal to change the God of Wealth's dressing. However, even so, when her fingers touched Song Yusheng's skin, her hands still trembled uncontrollably.
His skin is very white, and the color of blue veins can be vaguely seen. Song Yusheng's appearance in life made Wen Chu feel that even touching him like this was blasphemy.
But when the gauze was lifted and she saw the wounds on Song Yusheng's body, she gave up these thoughts.
Even though they have healed a lot, these wounds are still very scary. The gauze has been lifted and there is still blood and flesh adhesion. Just looking at it is unbearable.
The pungent smell of blood spread all over the place, and Wen Chu thought of the time when Fang picked up Song Yusheng. At that time, he was like a Rakshasa ghost in hell, and everyone avoided him.
Wen Chu thought in his heart, to do such a cruel thing and swear to take people's lives, how much hatred and hatred is this. Song Yusheng, the eldest son of the Duke's family, was reduced to such a state that he could not even afford supplements and could only use inferior medicines from the countryside. It was indeed unlucky for him.
When the medicine was applied, it was even more painful. However, even though Song Yusheng was sweating profusely, he never said a word from the beginning to the end.
Wen Chu couldn't stand it any longer, and she said softly: "If it hurts so much, there's no need to endure it. It's okay for the young master to cry out."
Song Yusheng gritted his teeth, and his voice popped out of his throat intermittently, and he said: "Hey There is no need to listen to the noise.”
He was already in terrible pain, but even so, he just said this with a trembling voice and then fell silent.
Wen Chu tried his best to move his hands gently. Hearing Song Yusheng's words, he was stunned for a moment, but then quickly said: "Three drums, the moon is solemn, and everyone is lonely. My home is remote, let alone Someone will hear Young Master's voice." She paused. He suddenly added: "Kang said, I have seen the most desolate appearance of the young master. I will definitely not dislike it if he shouts it this time."
Yes, the most desolate appearance has been seen by Wen Chu. See, why is he holding back so much?
Song Yusheng was also injured when he was a child. He was still young at that time, and the pain was unbearable, so he cried out, but he was scolded by his father. His father said that he couldn't even cry because he was in so much pain. He couldn't let anyone see him, not even in front of his parents.
Even though Song Yusheng no longer had to listen to his father's words, he had subconsciously kept silent when he was in pain.
There is really no need to let others see and hear your own pain, so who will feel distressed by it?
In the end, Wen Chu didn't hear Song Yusheng's voice. At most, he let out a low cry when he couldn't help it anymore.
Wen Chu had no choice but to find something to say to distract Song Yusheng.
After a long time, the medicine was changed.
Finally, Wen Chu brought another cloth to wipe his body before giving up.
Wen Chu didn’t know why Song Yusheng fell into such a situation, but it was not safe for the eldest son of the Duke’s Mansion. And Song Yusheng's problem of not daring to say a word even when he was injured, I don't know where it came from. Thinking of the scene when he fell under the banyan tree, it was the same. If he had begged her out loud, she would have softened her heart, but he didn't say anything and just watched her leave.
Song Yusheng had closed her eyes to rest. She was also very tired today and lay down to sleep after a while.
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The next evening, when Wen Chu returned home, he went to a tailor shop in the town. Because Song Yusheng had been lying in bed, there was no need to wear clothes. In addition, during that period, Wen Chu didn't even have money to buy medicine, let alone Buy more clothes. But now that he has money, he always wants to buy some clothes for Song Yusheng.
After counting her fortunes in the town for more than ten days, many people got to know her. She closed her stall early today, and many people greeted her while walking on the road.
An older aunt greeted her with a smile, "Little Taoist Priest, why did you come home so early today?"
This aunt once came to Wen Chu to settle her family. Regarding her son's marriage, her son is now thirty years old and has not yet gotten married. The aunt had no hope at all, but after showing Wen Chu his birth date, she found that it was just a late marriage, so there was no need to worry.
This aunt had also heard of Wen Chu’s reputation, so she felt even more relieved.
Wen Chu was good at reading faces and good at fortune-telling. Little girl Kuang was born fair and clean, with sparkling eyes. Men, women, old and young all liked her. She is easy-going and many aunts like to talk to her.
This aunt is also very warm-hearted. If she meets Wen Chu on the road, she will often come to say hello.
When Wen Chu saw the aunt and wanted to talk to her again, he smiled and replied: "Yes, I have something to do today so I went home early."
The aunt saw that she had something to say. He stopped chatting with others and left without saying a few words.
In addition to clothes, she also bought chicken soup from the restaurant and took it home to replenish Song Yusheng's health.
Aunt Yang's husband drives a bullock cart to the town every day to sell some home-grown vegetables. In Zhaojia Village, except for Doctor Zhao and Aunt Yang's family, not many people are willing to get close to Wen Chu.
If he could catch up, Wen Chu would often go back to the village in Aunt Yang's husband's ox cart.
After getting on the bullock cart and going home, she held the chicken soup carefully, fearing that the chicken soup would spill a little. After getting off the bullock cart, her steps were much smaller than usual.
This cup of chicken soup is not cheap. Ever since Father Wen passed away, Wen Chu hasn't had much good food. If it wasn't because Song Yusheng wanted to replenish his health this time, she would have been reluctant to buy it.
Just smelling the aroma of the chicken soup made her feel happy physically and mentally.
However, even though they were escorted all the way carefully, something happened at the door of the house.
Wen Chu saw several men surrounding the door, and he was leaning against the window to look inside the house.
They were lying at the window. When they saw Wen Chu coming back, they let out waves of malicious laughter, "Wen Chu, if you are shameless, you are hiding a wild man at home."
(End of this chapter)
The author said: With three drums, the moon is lonely and solemn, and everyone is lonely. ("Tao'an Dream Memories")