Chapter 65: The Days of Living with a Vixen (3)
"It's the same virtue as your dead father! It's in the eyes of money, isn't it just a bag of broken mustard, what's so great, who is rare!" Wang Shufen shouted at Qiaoshu, who was busy in the kitchen, at the top of her throat.
Qiaoshu frowned, poked his head out of the kitchen and said, "I ask you to be a little virtuous, the old house is not soundproof, the Niuniu next door is going to take the exam, don't disturb others to review!"
Hearing this, Wang Shufen's eyes widened: "I'm breaking the law by talking in my house! Her exam is my business! Is there any legal provision that stipulates that you can't speak in your own home!"
Qiaoshu was completely speechless, and there was really no reason to talk about this kind of shrew.
"Wu Qiaoshu, don't think that I will be afraid of you if my brother supports you, I, Wang Shufen, am scared, if you make me unhappy, I can let you get out with a wave of my hand!" Wang Shufen deliberately raised the volume, wanting the neighbors to hear and embarrass Qiaoshu.
Qiaoshu closed his eyes, endured it, turned off the fire, walked out of the kitchen and said to Wang Shufen, "We have signed an agreement, if you want to sweep me away, you must first consider the consequences!"
"Yo! Threaten me! What I, Wang Shufen, am not afraid of is a threat!" Wang Shufen said and spit on the ground rudely.
Seeing this, Qiaoshu's eyes were about to fall out, she had wiped the floor five times! The huge amount of labor was about to exhaust her, and Wang Shufen actually disrespected the fruits of her labor so much.
"You...... You wipe it clean for me!" Qiaoshu ordered, pointing at Wang Shufen.
"I'll wipe your milk with a dung fork!" Wang Shufen said and spit again.
Maybe it was a day of cleaning that was exhausted, and Qiaoshu felt dizzy for a while, and she realized the feeling that Xiucai couldn't explain when she met Bing.
Wang Shufen on the other side rolled her eyes and chattered, "What are you shaking your body for? Don't pretend to be weak in front of me, I'm not one of those stinky men, I won't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade! I bah! You can also be regarded as jade? It's just a stone in a thatched pit, stinky and hard!"
Qiaoshu shook his head, shook off the Venus in his eyes, and said weakly, "I'm very tired today, I don't want to quarrel with you, I have dragged this floor all afternoon, please wipe it clean!"
"Wipe your fart! you want to instruct me to work, you think beautifully!" Wang Shufen made up two feet on the two mouthfuls of sticky phlegm.
Qiaoshu really didn't have the strength to argue with her again, her head was suddenly dizzy, she forced herself to walk to the bedroom, her body fell crooked on the bed, she touched her empty stomach before she was confused, and muttered to herself, "I've wronged you, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep on an empty stomach tonight!"
"I'm not here, who can I show if I'm pretending to be sick!" If you don't eat, I'll eat!" Wang Shufen rolled up her sleeves and walked to the kitchen, lit the fire again, and in less than five minutes, the porridge pot began to steam.
Cut the mustard into shreds and put it into a bowl, poured a drop of sesame oil and two drops of aged vinegar, Wang Shufen stretched out her scarlet tongue and licked it on the mouth of the sesame oil bottle, and complained, "There is no sesame oil fragrance of Arowana!"
The porridge in the pot was not thick or thin, just right, Wang Shufen took out a small bowl from the cabinet and scooped it up, and ate it sucking.
His eyes fell on the spotless bowl rack, looking at the white and shiny porcelain plates and porcelain bowls in the bowls, his heart was soft, and he didn't see that he was a good hand at running a family at a young age, and Wu Yingtian's old thing was quite blessed.
She had only been gone for a few hours, and the house had changed, the floors had been wiped clean and clean, the sofa had new cushions and coverings, and she had coldly entered the door, thinking that she had gone to the wrong door. Not to mention, after she cleaned up, she really felt a little bit at home.
Wang Shufen was used to being alone, and suddenly felt at home, and she was a little uncomfortable. In fact, when she was young, she also had a happy family, a husband who was willing to be called by her twenty-four filial piety, but because of her momentary greed, this happy family came to naught.
On the night when he came back from overtime, there would be a small dim light in the window, which was left for him by his husband, and seeing this light made her heart warm and drove away the cold of many winter days.
Recalling the past, the corners of her eyes moistened unconsciously, Wang Shufen relieved herself from the memories, wiped the tears on her face with her hands, sighed, turned around and filled another bowl for Qiaoshu, put most of the mustard in the small plate into Qiaoshu's bowl, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and walked towards Qiaoshu's bedroom.
Wang Shufen kicked the door open with her foot roughly, her eyes swept her eyes, and Qiaoshu, who was frowning and sleeping unsteadily, shouted in a loud voice: "Don't stand up for the corpse, get up and eat quickly!"
Qiaoshu felt uncomfortable like burning all over his body, his throat was dry and hoarse, and he wanted to open his mouth to say that I was not hungry, but he moved his lower lips, but he still didn't make a sound.
"Did you hear me speak, hurry up and eat, don't look back and die in my bed again, I'm guilty!" Wang Shufen stretched out her hand and pushed Qiaoshu's shoulder.
"Let me ...... Sleep for a while......" Qiaoshu felt two blushes on his cheeks as his body warmed up.
"I'm so lazy at a young age, I'm too lazy to care about you!I put the porridge on the table, remember to get up and drink it in a while!" Wang Shufen looked at Qiaoshu and shook her head, sighed, closed the door and went out.
The first quarter moon hung high in the starry night sky, Wang Shufen held a cigarette, looked up and looked at it stupidly, husband, which one are you.
Qiaoshu felt that she had fallen into a big stove, the tongue of fire fiercely rushed straight to her, she kept twisting her body, Peng! even someone rolled to the ground with the quilt, Wang Shufen in the living room heard the sound and quickly extinguished the cigarette butt and ran in, saw Qiaoshu who kept writhing on the ground and was startled, and quickly helped her up, and her fingertips inadvertently touched Qiaoshu's hot cheek, Wang Shufen's hand instantly bounced away, and it was attached to her forehead again, God! How could it be so hot! This must be more than 40 degrees, right? Not daring to think any further, Wang Shufen stumbled to the living room, picked up the phone, and dialed her brother's phone number.
Qiaoshu woke up, her eyes were familiar white, and the pungent smell of disinfectant made her sneeze several times, and she wanted to reach out and rub her sour nose, but found that her limbs were weak.
A tall, thin figure blocked her vision, blocking the white curtains tightly, "Awake?"
Qiaoshu raised her eyes and looked at the source, Ah Quan's resolute face imprinted into her eyes, "You ......" Qiaoshu was startled by her hoarse voice, this is the voice she made? How does it sound like "Grandma" in the movie version of "A Chinese Ghost Story".
"Why am I here?" asked Qiaoshu, whose face was as white as paper.
"You're embarrassed to say, don't you want to scare me to death before you're willing! Please don't play the same scene twice, okay, I was almost scared to death by you last time, but this time I came again! Fortunately, my heart is strong, otherwise I will be scared to death by you!" Wang Shufen's sharp and piercing voice came, Qiaoshu's eardrum was shaken to pain, and he retracted his head into the quilt.
The tall figure blocked Wang Shufen who looked unhappy behind her, Ah Quan turned around and said coldly to Wang Shufen, "Go back! Qiaoshu is taken care of by me!
"Really! I ran to the hospital in the middle of the night to suffer the crime, and I didn't even say a word of thanks when I woke up!" Wang Shufen glanced at Qiaoshu and said angrily, without the slightest intention of leaving.
"No one forced you to come, you came by yourself! Qiaoshu needs to rest now, don't stand here chattering!" Ah Quan's face was very bad, and his posture seemed to be fighting with someone.
Wang Shufen pursed her lips, didn't say anything more, glanced at the weak Qiaoshu again, turned around and walked out.
The door closed heavily behind Wang Shufen, and Qiaoshu pulled the corner of Ah Quan's clothes and said, "Why are you so fierce? Thanks to her, otherwise I would have been burned into a fool by now!"
Ah Quan sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Qiaoshu distressedly, and asked, "Why did you suddenly have a fever?"
Qiao Shu shook his head violently, "No, no, it may be that I sweated all over my body when I cleaned up the house during the day, and I will have a fever when the wind blows and I get cold, just sleep well, it's not in the way!"
"I'm not at ease when you go to work like this!"
"Then what's the matter, I've been embarrassed by the store manager recently, if I ask for leave again, I'm afraid I'll really have to roll up and leave!" Qiao Shu said faintly as he looked at the liquid in the hanging bottle.
"Don't be reckless! If you can't hold on, it's better to ask for leave! No work is worth anything!" Ah Quan reached out and rubbed Qiaoshu's hair.
"Hmm!" Qiaoshu felt that Ah Quan was caring for her like a big brother, and smiled like a flower.
Ah Quan looked a little stunned, and coughed twice to hide the embarrassment on his face, "Ahem, are you thirsty, I'll pour you another cup of hot water!" Ah Quan got up, poured out the cooled boiling water in the cup, picked up the thermos on the ground and poured a new cup for Qiaoshu.
Qiaoshu felt that her throat was dry and sore, so she reached out and took the water cup that Ah Quan handed her, and drank it with a grunt.
After drinking the water, Ah Quan helped Qiaoshu to lie down, Qiaoshu tugged on Ah Quan's sleeve and said, "It's not early, you go back to sleep! Don't worry about me!"
"Are you sure you can?" asked Ah Quan with a worried expression.
Qiaoshu looked at Ah Quan and nodded heavily.
"Alright then, call me for something!" Ah Quan said, stood up, walked to the door, and closed the door lightly.
Qiaoshu doesn't know whether she is lucky or unlucky, when she is in trouble, there will always jump out of thin air a few nobles to help her, when she enjoys peace, bad things are one after another, pressing her breathlessly, is this sentence a blessing and misfortune dependent, misfortune and blessing?
Ah Quan did not go home, but spent the night on the bench in the hospital, and he was not worried that Qiaoshu was alone in the hospital.
The early morning sun sprinkled on Qiaoshu's quiet face, stabbing her pink face, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and scratch it twice, suddenly she opened her eyes and sat up, stroked her forehead, looked at the cold white of the room, and her brain turned on the rewind mode, and quickly searched in the brain.
Tuk tuk, three knocks sounded on the door, Ah Quan pushed the door and walked in, "You get up, ......" Seeing Qiaoshu with a wide open neckline, he couldn't help blushing, "You tidy it up, I'll come back later!" Ah Quan finished speaking, gently closed the door and walked out.