Huacui was silent for a moment, then asked with a dull face: "Have you ever considered that the idiot in your mouth is me."
"Huh?"
Lin Yuchun didn't even react for a while. Hua Cui stretched out her fist, opened it and then tightened it, looking like she was trying her best to endure it.
"You! The rabbit you stole! It's mine! You stole my rabbit and called me an idiot, you! Lin Yuchun! You are simply not human!"
Lin Yuchun nodded matter-of-factly. She didn't expect such a coincidence to happen. She was indeed not human.
"You will learn a lesson from the pain, how about I return the rabbit skin to you?"
Huacui nodded: "Okay."
She stretched out her hand with a wooden face: "If you have any uneaten rabbit meat, give it back to me."
Lin Yuchun said "Hey", and patted her hand in a funny and helpless way: "Kid, if I eat half of your rabbit, I will treat it as your investment in me, and I will give you a truckload of rabbits in the future. How about that?"
"Pull him down." Hua Cui recalled the big bosses who appeared in the first half of the book, but did not find the character "Lin Yuchun". She snorted: "Don't brag, and don't look at how depressed you are now. ”
"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty."
Yep, Hua Cui's face was expressionless, ready to see what other rubbish she could say.
"So, I will keep the rabbit skin first, just in time to make a rabbit skin hat for the little boy. You can take away the leftover rabbit meat from the stove."
Hua Cui didn't care about rabbit skins at all, "Tiantian, little kid, little kid, why don't you even give her a name?"
"It's famous. I think I've registered it before."
"What's it called?"
"Lin...I forgot."
It was indeed something Lin Yuchun could do. Hua Cui was not surprised at all. She kicked the little kid on the ground jokingly: "It's not easy for you to grow up so big."
"What are you doing, bullying my daughter in front of me?"
"Now that I know how to protect you, you can take her off my legs first and then talk about it."
Hua Cui shook her legs, but the child was still hanging on her calf with a smile and motionless, mumbling something unknown, and holding up its chubby hands to continue climbing up.
Hua Cui had a headache and wanted to get rid of her, but she was worried that she would not be able to control her strength and kick her. In the end, her mother picked up the clothes behind her neck and carried her away like a puppy.
Hua Cui fulfilled her mission and returned to Zhao's house gloriously with the golden sore medicine and half a rabbit. Li Guifang glanced at her: "Why did you go so long? I asked you to get the medicine. What are you carrying? Comrade Lin is an orphan and widowed mother. , we don’t take advantage of others.”
"I didn't take advantage of her. This rabbit was originally my rabbit. At most, it can be returned to its original owner. Mom, I want to eat spicy rabbit tonight."
Li Guifang had already heard that Huacui had been depressed for so long after losing the rabbit, but she didn't expect that this girl actually got half of the rabbit back in the end.
For a moment, Li Guifang didn't know whether to praise her for being persistent and not giving up or to blame her for only thinking about that bite.
Fortunately, after Hua Cui had finished satisfying her appetite, she felt that she had forgotten something. After thinking for a long time, she finally remembered the purpose of getting the medicine: "Mom, I got the golden sore medicine back. Where is Brother Xiao Ming?"
"Change inside the house."
Hua Cui immediately walked into the house. The hurried look made Li Guifang feel relieved. No matter what outsiders said, as long as the couple had a good relationship and loved each other, it didn't matter what other people said!
"Brother Xiao Ming, does the wound still hurt?"
Zhao Qiming had just put on his shirt when Huacui walked in. All the blood on his body and face was clean, only the reddish wounds were exposed.
It hurt even to look at it. Hua Cui hissed softly, resisting the urge to look away, and her fiery gaze went straight to his collar: "What about your body? Are there any wounds elsewhere?"
Zhao Qiming shook his head: "No more."
"If you don't believe me, take off your clothes and let me see and check."
Zhao Qiming: "."
Hua Cui was displeased: "Take it off. If you don't show it to me, who else do you want to show it to? If you don't take it off, then I'll just show it to someone else."
If we put it a few decades later, people like Zhao Qiming would probably be the legendary God of Pure Love. The two of them had been married for so long, and the most intimate contact would be holding hands or a fleeting kiss when Hua Cui teased him.
As green as crisp apples on the branches.
The tips of Zhao Qiming's ears were red, and he looked like a good husband who had been taken over by a bully. He shyly took off his shirt, revealing a large red and swollen abrasion on his back.
Hua Cui took a deep breath, and suddenly all worldly thoughts disappeared: "Didn't you say there are no wounds? Tell me, what is on the back?"
"It doesn't hurt."
His clothes were thin in summer, and Zhao Qiming and Sun Mingjing fought so fiercely. Although he always had the upper hand, it was unrealistic to say that he was not injured.
What's more, he only wanted to teach others a lesson, so he didn't even dodge the fists thrown by the other party, but only returned them with greater strength.
Hua Cui raised her eyebrows and slapped him on the back without restraining her strength, causing her palm to feel slightly numb.
"Does it hurt?"
Zhao Qiming stopped talking.
Hua Cui shook her head: "Brother Xiao Ming, your character is not pleasing to the eye. Children who cry will get candy, do you understand?"
Zhao Qiming continued to remain silent.
With this injury, Huacui sighed, how could he help her cut the pigweed later?
"Sit down and I'll give you some medicine."
The golden sore medicine had a special bitter fragrance, which was quite refreshing. Hua Cui put some on her fingertips and gently applied it on his back.
"Does it hurt? I'm very light." Hua Cui saw him trembling from time to time, and his muscles were tense, as hard as a rock.
Zhao Qiming lowered his head, and it took him a long time to reply, "It doesn't hurt."
"Then do you want to go to the commune with me later? You will definitely not be able to work in the fields anymore. It doesn't matter if you take a half-day break. Mom will leave later and I won't worry about leaving you alone at home. It's convenient for me to take care of you in the commune. .”
She put it politely. Zhao Qiming agreed: "Okay, I will cut the pig grass on the way after dinner, otherwise I will have to make an extra trip."
Hua Cui said harshly: "You do what you can, and don't be pushy. I want to take care of you, not to ask you to work for me."
Zhao Qiming was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I understand, I can't stay idle."
"That's good."
Hua Cui managed to take another free afternoon and happily took Zhao Qiming home. As she was walking, a little girl with braids ran straight into her arms.
Huacui staggered due to the impact, but Zhao Qiming helped her in time. He frowned and said coldly: "Why are you running? Don't you know how to look at the road?"
The little girl shrank, lowered her head and apologized obediently.
"It's okay, it's okay, she, she didn't mean it." Hua Cui suddenly waved her hand generously. She glanced at the little girl calmly, and then pulled Zhao Qiming away.
It was an ordinary episode, Hua Cui was not injured, so Zhao Qiming didn't pay much attention to it.
Huacui, on the other hand, secretly unfolded the small piece of paper in her hand when she got home and was alone. There was only a line of small words written on it.
See you at the Yuchi intersection at ten o'clock in the evening.
Hua Cui clicked her tongue in her heart. Although she didn't write her name, the handwriting was all too familiar to her.
Zhou Haiwen is a kid who knows how to play. He would even arrange for a little girl to bump into her on purpose, and then put a small piece of paper into her hand.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Hua Cui opened her eyes on time. She got out of bed lightly and prepared to go to the appointment.
Zhao Qiming was also not asleep and asked: "What's wrong? Are you thirsty or do you want convenience?"
"I have to go to the toilet."
Zhao Qiming nodded and got up to accompany her. Hua Cui stopped him: "You were injured today, why are you bothering so late? Don't worry about me, I can do it myself."
In the past, no matter how late it was, Hua Cui would wake up Zhao Qiming with a few slaps when she wanted to wake up. This was the first time that she was so "considerate".
I don’t know why, but Zhao Qiming always felt a little strange: “It’s dark at night, so I’ll stay with you.”
"Zhao Qiming! Even if my mother says I look like a child, do you think I am? Am I unable to even go to the toilet alone? In your eyes, am I a waste?"
Zhao Qiming shook his head quickly: "No, how could you think so."
"It's not that I want to think so, it's your behavior that makes me think so!" Hua Cui's voice suddenly choked up, "Anyway, you don't respect me at all. If you want to follow me, just follow me. I do whatever you want, and you do whatever you want."
She said quietly: "I can't make the decision myself anyway, so I can only listen to your arrangements for everything."
Zhao Qiming was suddenly slapped with such a big label, and he suddenly panicked. He hurriedly apologized softly: "I'm sorry, Cuicui, it's all my fault, but I didn't mean it. You, you go, I'm in the room Waiting for you, the light is also left for you.”
"No, turn it off, it's a waste of electricity."
"Okay, turn it off. It's dark at night, so take the flashlight."
Hua Cui reluctantly nodded, turned around and took the initiative to hug him. She still understood the principle of giving him a sweet date after a slap.
"This is the kind of brother Xiao Ming I like. Well, I feel sorry for you too. You must be tired today and you should have a good rest at night."
Zhao Qiming's eyes were gentle and peaceful, and he nodded gently.
*
Zhou Haiwen had already arrived when Huacui arrived at the intersection of Yuchi. She raised her arm and looked at the time. It was a full twenty minutes later than the agreed time.
"You're here." Zhou Haiwen was dressed like a dog, wearing a white shirt and military pants. He smiled gently when he saw her.
It can be seen that she has been dressed up specially, even her hair has been carefully taken care of, and her whole body exudes sensuality.
Huacui nodded obediently: "Yeah."
He was equally reserved: "Have you had any problems with your studies recently? I haven't seen you come to see me, so I took the initiative to contact you."
(End of chapter)