Chapter 11 The Right House
This small courtyard, the main house sits north and faces south, there is a wing room on the left and right sides, and next to the wing room on the left side is a separate cabin, which is used as a kitchen on weekdays. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When Su Fu stood in the main house, he couldn't help but look slightly, not only was the furnishings here simple, but it was simply a house with four walls.
The main room is only a small three-foot table, with two small stools on one side, and a low couch on the left and right wings, which is counted as a resting place, and nothing else.
Su Fu left Su Zhao to sit in the house, and went to the so-called kitchen by himself, the stove was full of pots and bowls, but there was not a drop of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and she was determined on this street.
The small courtyard is in the northernmost street of Yangqiao Lane, and when she handed over to this family, she had already inquired clearly, and the neighbor who lived on the left was a butcher, and the one who lived in the right house was a carpenter.
When she took Su Zhao out of the door, she happened to meet the carpenter from the right house and also went out of the gate, the carpenter was not tall, thin and thin, his face was pale, and he didn't look very old.
The carpenter also saw her, and walked up to her without hesitation, "You're new here?" ā
Su Fu nodded when he heard this, didn't make a sound, held Su Zhao's hand with his left hand, and left the place.
The carpenter looked at the two of them in amazement, frowned, took a few steps forward, and knocked on the door of the butcher's house.
Su Fu has nothing but the usual copper plate on his body, and if he wants to buy some indispensable things during the day, he has already spent half of it, and he still hired someone to take it to the yard.
Su Zhao played by himself, and Su Fu placed the things he bought neatly.
There was a knock on the courtyard door, Su Fu was slightly stunned, but he still walked to the door, opened a crack, and there was a woman standing in front of him, "Who are you?" ā
The man smiled and said, "We are neighbors, and I saw that a new family had moved in, so I wanted to come over and get acquainted with it." As he spoke, he shook the basket he was carrying in front of Su Fu's eyes, "This is my freshly baked cake, send it for you to taste." ā
said it so politely, Su Fu naturally didn't want to refuse to go out again, after all, he would have to live here for at least three months.
So the man gave the bread and left.
Su Fu put the cake close to his nose and sniffed it carefully, and there was nothing suspicious, before he walked to the main hall and said to Su Zhao, "Ah Zhao, are you hungry?" Come and eat some cakes! ā
Su Zhao came back to his senses, nodded obediently, and sat down beside Su Fu.
The two of them ate some, although Su Zhao was not young, but his mind was five or six years old, he had to sleep with Su Fu, Su Fu had no choice but to sleep with Su Zhao, and then find a way to do the rest.
In the middle of the night, Su Fu still couldn't sleep steadily, and when she heard everything in the hospital, she frowned slightly, quietly put on her clothes, and walked out.
Facing the moonlight, I saw a person standing on the wall of his house, and the figure looked like the carpenter I saw at the door today.
The emaciated figure shook over the wall, and it looked like it was going to fall nine times out of ten.
Sure enough, with a bang, she fell into her yard.
Although Su Fu looks very young, she has already done a lot, and in her eyes, such a battle is not a terrible thing, so it is much more stable.
She coughed faintly twice, and the carpenter who had just fallen down had just gotten up and was so frightened that he fell again.
The carpenter finally stood firm, his eyes were on the right compartment, and he saw the neatly dressed Su Fu looking at him quietly with her sometimes deep and sometimes cold purple eyes, as if he knew everything.
In this way, he doesn't look like a teenager.
But I can't say how many young people in this world look more transparent than those who have lived for half their lives.
The carpenter stood firm, looked at Su Fu with affection, and said with a smile, "I love to dream at night, and most of my dreams are climbing walls, and the family who lived here before is clear about this." ā
When Su Fu heard this, he only paused slightly, and then said, "Does it hurt to fall?" ā
The carpenter suddenly paused, puzzled, and after a moment, he reached out and scratched his head, "I didn't fall to the critical place, it didn't hurt, it didn't hurt." ā
"Since it doesn't hurt, then please climb back again!"
He thought he was caring, but when he heard this, he knew that he wanted to left, and his original pale face was red, looking at the wall faintly, but he wanted to cry without tears.
There is a place to climb in his yard, but this wall is very flat, how to climb?
He stared at the wall for a moment, then turned around with a red face, "I'd better go through the gate!" ā
Su Fu glanced at this person, he had seen him during the day, and he didn't have any feelings for him, but when he saw him tonight, he didn't look like a bad guy, and it was very interesting.
"The door of your house must not be opened, so let's go from here!"
The carpenter naturally knew that when he came out of here, the door was closed, and there was no way to get in, but when he looked up at the wall, he really couldn't do anything.
was hesitating, and heard a voice around him, "Brother, borrow a stool from you." ā
The carpenter turned around suddenly, and saw Su Fu looking at him with a smile, he was so engrossed that he didn't know when she arrived at his side, so he took the stool and found a place that could still be used to get his feet, gritted his teeth, and climbed it with great difficulty.
When he stood at the head of the wall, he was still trembling extremely and barely standing up straight, thinking that he was in an excellent posture, "I, Zhou Wu, made you a friend." ā
The voice fell, and with a plop, he fell down with a "graceful" posture.
There was a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard wall, and he hurriedly walked away.
Su Fu stood in the distance, and after there was no sound, he returned to the wing.
On the second day, I don't know whose rooster crowed, waking up the neighbors.
Carpenter Zhou Wu slept lazily and didn't get up until three poles in the morning.
Yesterday he fell twice and his body gradually ached, he put on his clothes and walked into the courtyard, stretched his waist in the good sunlight, the sun was dazzling, he turned his head, and saw some sharp and thin objects on the wall he had climbed yesterday.
He squinted his eyes and got closer, only to realize that they were nothing more than discarded pieces of iron, but unfortunately, these pieces of iron were flattened and sharpened, and if he accidentally touched them, he would definitely be scratched.
His mind turned, and suddenly he thought of something, and paced out of the courtyard door, turned a few steps to the left, and knocked on the door of the house.
Su Fu was feeding Su Zhao porridge in the house, and suddenly there was a knock on the courtyard door, which showed the ruthlessness of the force.
She glanced at Su Zhao and said patiently, "Just like me, blow and drink again, otherwise your tongue will burn." ā
Su Zhao nodded as if he didn't understand, and blew the porridge in the bowl as if he was blowing, Su Fu touched his head, praised "good", and then got up to open the door.
Zhou Wu stood outside the door, and she said casually, "But is there something?" ā
Zhou Wu's eyes were slightly red, ignoring Su Fu, who was standing at the door, pushed the courtyard door and walked in, pointed to the wall where she had just asked someone to place the broken iron piece, and said, "Why are you doing this?" Are you going to kill me? ā
Su Fu was dumbfounded and said, "Where do you start with this?" ā
Zhou Wu saw that she pretended not to understand, and couldn't help but be even more angry, "I, you, you are angry that I climbed the wall of your house last night." ā
Su Fu saw that he blushed with anger, and secretly laughed in his heart, but he coughed dryly on his face, and said solemnly, "Brother Tai, how can you say this?" I did this to heal you. ā
Zhou Wu was slightly stunned, naturally puzzled, although Mengxing was considered a disease, it was harmless, so he didn't insist on looking at Lang Zhong, "Why do you say that?" ā
Su Fu replied like a stream, "Sleepwalking is also like a dream, thinking about it every day, and dreaming about it, you see this wall dangerous today, and you will not climb it again at night." ā
Zhou Wu was surprised, "What is the reason? ā
Su Fu glanced at him, and then said, "Let's talk about it in this way, the tools used in carpentry are dangerous products, you know how powerful they are, and they will naturally not touch them again at night, can you tell me, when you are dreaming, you can use this thing to hurt yourself?" ā
When Zhou Wu heard this, he also felt reasonable, so he shook his head hesitantly.
Su Fu said again, "It's like a knife used to cook, can you use a knife to cut yourself when you dream?" ā
Zhou Wu shook his head again.
"That's it, the reason why things are dangerous is that you feel them are dangerous. The reason why dreams are okay is because you don't feel dangerous. After Su Fu finished his tongue, he looked at Zhou Wu, "Therefore, since you think the wall is dangerous, you won't touch it again after nightfall." ā
Zhou Wu was ignorant, so he was surrounded by Su Fu.
Pity this thin young man, before he could say anything, he was refuted one by one.