Chapter 310: The Beginning of the Journey to Rescue the Bamboo Horse (4)
Before Shi Lan's words fell, Yuxiu felt that the four people at the table, and the eight eyes were all looking at her, Yuxiu raised her eyes in panic, swept around, and saw that everyone's faces were somewhat unhappy, and hurriedly excused: "No, this porridge is too hot, I'm cold." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
The corners of Shi Lan's mouth curled slightly, and she took a sip of the porridge bowl, and said as if she was pertinent: "Now that I drink it at this temperature, it is hot and warms my stomach, and if it is cold, it will hurt my stomach." ”
Aunt Wang has seen that this girl is not a proper person in the past few days.
As the original partner, he has never had a good impression of the rotten peach blossoms who know that the man is married and still stalks around him, coupled with Shi Lan's sincere and friendly attitude, Aunt Wang's balance is unconditionally tilted.
"Miss Zhou's family has been pampered since she was a child, I'm afraid she can't get used to eating these coarse foods, I remember that there are still some snacks I bought when I passed through the town at noon, why don't I bring them to you?"
Aunt Wang put down the bowl and walked towards the thing that had just been unloaded.
Shi Lan picked her eyes at Aunt Wang's neat back, although she didn't know why Yuxiu made Aunt Wang not have a good impression of her, but since the opportunity was in front of her, wouldn't it be wasted if she didn't take advantage of it.
Shi Lan's eyes rolled, her brows immediately furrowed, she looked at the clear soup on the table, and said with an embarrassed face: "The conditions at home are not good, but I am wronged Yuxiu, or I will ask tomorrow to see if I can come back with more embroidery, and I can't let my sister live hungry." ”
Yuxiu is only sixteen years old, even if she has some scheming, she is not so deep.
She was squeezed by Shi Lan again and again, and the scene at the door deeply stimulated her, at this time, seeing Shi Lan's low posture, she was still very proud in her heart, coupled with Aunt Wang's seemingly unintentional hand, Shi Lan's voice had not fallen, her back was straight, her chin was half raised, and she looked like a lady who had been dressed and eaten since she was a child.
When the man heard this, his face darkened, how could he not know what was going on at home.
Before joining the army, his mother was sick and bedridden, in order to take care of his mother, he took the only money as a dowry, married his wife into the door, and then he went away for three years, she took care of the old lady alone, and had to work to support the family, and she didn't know how hard she had to work to eat such a meal for three years.
The man looks at the lady's round black eyes, what if such beautiful eyes are tired of embroidery?
In the blink of an eye, looking at Yuxiu, who looked right, without the slightest embarrassment, the man secretly snorted coldly in his heart.
This Zhou Yuxiu, when he went to pick it up, there was no rice in the rice jar at home, if he hadn't come forward, she would have sold herself out at that time, Brother Zhou's pension has not moved so far, and her expenses all the way are the money he fought to give back to his mother and mother.
ate his, drank hers, and in the end disliked the three meals that his wife had spent countless sweats for.
"Eat it if you can, go down if you can't eat it, the family is still in mourning, there is meat oil in that heart, Uncle Wang, throw it away to me."
The man's words were loud, and Uncle Wang glanced at Yuxiu, who was stupid, and got up in response.
When Aunt Wang heard the order, she hurriedly took out three or four tightly wrapped oiled paper bags and stuffed them into Uncle Wang's arms.
Uncle Wang walked out of the gate with his hand, and happened to see the wild dogs wandering outside, Uncle Wang didn't think about it, and directly raised it towards the wild dogs.
The pastries were thrown out in all directions, and the wild dog first flinched when he heard the movement, and waited for a moment to see that the man had turned his head and entered the door, and then he carefully and coveted the smelling thing on the ground.
In the house, Yuxiu's tears bubbled up as if she didn't spend any money, "Brother Mo, what are you going to do?" You told me that you promised my brother to take care of me, and now that you are like this, are you ready to break your promise? ”
The man's face is ugly, it is because he accepted the entrustment that he worked so hard and lost his money, otherwise who would care who she was.
Seeing this, Shi Lan put down her chopsticks with a snap, and frowned, "Sister Yuxiu, this is not right for you, my husband promised your eldest brother to take care of you because of morality, since we agreed, we are not ready to break our promise, didn't I also say that I will take more embroidery work and buy you some delicious food?" Isn't that okay? I don't know how to satisfy you. ”
Yuxiu opened her mouth, wanting to say that what she wanted to say was not what she meant, but Shi Lan didn't give her this opportunity, and pursued again with victory: "Yuxiu, let's talk about conscience in life and work, our family is in mourning, do you want us to violate the laws of the court, violate the filial piety of being a son and a wife, and have to kill pigs and sheep to satisfy your appetite when we suffer from prison?" ”
Yuxiu's face was pale, and her figure was shaky, "Sister-in-law, I'm ...... I didn't mean that. ”
Shi Lan glanced at the man, and seeing that he didn't speak, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, since you don't like this meal, don't force it, the east wing was only painted a few years ago, so you can go there and rest." ”
Yuxiu got up tremblingly, looking at the man with tears in her eyes, expecting him to say something.
But the man is so angry now that he really doesn't even want to look at her.
Shi Lan sat beside the man, staring at her coldly.
Yuxiu touched Shi Lan's gaze, shrunk, and silently walked out of the room.
Shi Lan wiped the broken hair on her ears, touched the porridge bowl, felt warm, and said, "The porridge is a little cold, or I'll heat it up." ”
Aunt Wang saw Yuxiu go out, followed Uncle Wang into the door, and when she heard Shi Lan say this, she hurriedly said, "Madame, sit down, I'll go." ”
Shi Lan thanked Aunt Wang for her divine assistance just now, so she naturally refused to sit still, and the two of them affectionately brought the porridge and cakes back to the kitchen.
Aunt Wang added a handful of firewood, covered the pot, looked at Shi Lan's calm face by the light of the fire, and said hesitantly: "That Miss Zhou's family either wants to buy this or that along the way, she doesn't look like a safe person, and Mrs. Don't be deceived by her weak appearance." ”
Shi Lan smiled and nodded, and said, "Aunt Wang, don't worry, as long as it's mine, I won't let others get involved." ”
Aunt Wang saw that she was in her chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Both of them are old, and they want to live a stable life when they come back with Master Mo, this lady looks good-tempered, and compared with Yuxiu, she is more willing to follow Shi Lan.
The porridge cake was quickly hot, and the two of them were served on the table again, because of the previous incident, several people had no interest in talking, and after hurriedly using it, Shi Lan placed Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang in the west wing.
In the main room, Shi Lan took advantage of the fact that the man went out and did not return, hurriedly laid out the futon, and slipped into it by himself.
The man took a shower, and when he entered the door, he saw a small ball shrunk from the tip of the kang.
"Why did you go to bed so early?"
The man sat on the edge of the kang and looked at Shi Lan gently.
Sensing the sight above his head, Shi Lan didn't dare to raise his head, and shrank into the quilt again: "It's not too early, I'll talk about it tomorrow morning." ”
The man chuckled, and he felt both fresh and funny about the lady's shyness.
Although the two have been married for three years, the real contact is only when they get married, the moment he lifts his hijab, and then he goes to the army with the official, and she stays at home to help him fulfill his filial piety.
In this way, after three years of separation, the two who should have loved each other did not usher in the moment of being in the same room and sleeping together until today.