Chapter 133: Hand-to-hand combat
Chu Feiyan was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and led the two little wolves to leave Zhuangzi.
Zhou Shu sat on the chair, looking at his reddened knuckles, and wanted to laugh inexplicably.
Obviously I have passed the age of being brave and ruthless, but the number of people who want to beat me has suddenly increased. He regretted a little, he shouldn't have listened to the old immortal alarmist, gave up practicing martial arts, and only learned a little bit of wind chasing techniques that he was not used to.
Now that the bones have grown, I'm afraid it's too late to learn martial arts.
It's funny to say that he has never thought about getting married before, and he has never cared what others think of him.
When he met an interesting woman and was going to live a good life with her, someone came to him and said to him that he was not worthy of being a husband. He didn't want to care, his heart was like a thorn, and he couldn't tell if it was pain or itching.
I can't help but think, what kind of man is worthy of being a woman's husband?
Like his grandfather, he has married three wives in his life, several side concubines, and countless good rooms, is he a good husband?
Like his son, he has a wife and a concubine, and both children and daughters, but he is thinking about a woman who shouldn't be worried about in his heart, is he a good husband?
Or is it the same as his old immortal master, who died in childbirth because of his wife's difficult birth, alone, wandering all over the world, and being crazy for half his life, is he a good husband?
Or is it like Xiao Zheng, who ostensibly obeys the royal arrangement, marries a wife and concubine and has a son, but doesn't take these things seriously at all, and just wants to live the life he wants, which is a good husband?
He was frustrated that he had thought about all the people he knew, and that he hadn't found a good husband to learn from.
"What do you think a man needs to do to be a good husband?" He blurted out.
Cuifeng and Hui Bai glanced at each other in surprise, and Hui Bai replied, "It depends on whether you want to be a good husband in the eyes of the world, or a good husband in someone's heart." ”
Zhou Shu frowned, "Does this make any difference?" ”
"Absolutely." Hui Bai said slowly, "The second young master knows, my father is a craftsman who strikes iron, and he can't earn a few copper plates every day from morning to night. I also need my mother to take on some sewing and pulping work, so that she can barely feed our family of seven.
In the eyes of the world, my father was not a good husband. Because he has no ability, he can't get fame, his wife and son, so that the whole family can live a comfortable and good life.
In my mother's heart. My dad was a good husband. Because he is honest and honest, he never cheats and cheats. Although he doesn't make much money, he earns it all by his own hands.
My mother said that people live a life with peace of mind. No matter how well you eat or dress, you can't compare to being steady. ”
"Hey, my mother said something similar to that." Cui Feng couldn't help but interject.
Zhou Shu touched his chin with one hand and was silent.
He was participating in meditation and enlightenment here, but Jian Ying was in close contact with Mrs. Jian Si over there.
Mrs. Jian Si looked at Jian Ying, and saw that her legs were splinted and her arms were hanging, and her face was covered with many wounds, and she was covered with oily ointment, and her heart was dark.
Jian Ying looked at Mrs. Jian Si and saw that she couldn't hide her gloating except for her eyes. There was no more love on the side, so I knew that Chu Feiyan did not tell her about finding Xiao Liu'er. For a while, I wondered what Chu Feiyan's purpose was, and I didn't have time to pay attention to her.
"Ouch, little Liu'er, my poor daughter, how could you be hurt like this?" Mrs. Jane Fourth threw herself over and hugged her tightly, covering her eyes with a handkerchief and crying.
Jian Ying was pressed by her injured arm, and she gasped in pain. knew that she did it on purpose, so she simply calculated it and pretended that the pain was unbearable. Through the movement of struggle, a head door hit her nose.
"Ouch." Mrs. Jian Si was in pain and immediately let go.
"Second Young Lady!"
"Fourth Wife!"
Xueqin and Yinping looked at Jian Ying, and Jiang's mother went with the girl of the Jian family to check on Mrs. Jian's situation.
Jian Ying's pain passed as soon as it hurt. Mrs. Jian's nose was sour and spicy, and her tears flowed, and it took a long time to recover.
"Mother, are you okay?" Jian Ying covered her head and looked at Mrs. Jian Si with guilt in her eyes, "My arm hurts." I'm going to hit you by accident.
My head hurts so badly, and your nose must hurt even more. Don't crash it again, let's call a doctor to take a look. ”
"No, it's okay." Mrs. Jian Si had a red nose and squeezed out a dry smile, but she gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart.
I thought that she had broken hands and feet, and in front of so many people, she would not dare to do anything, but I didn't expect her to come to this hand.
is worthy of being a wild seed of cheap life, as vulgar and rude as a shrew in the market.
Jian Ying caught the hatred flashing in her eyes, her eyes rolled, and she screamed "oops", "Oh no, I haven't gotten better from the wind and cold, I was hugged by my mother just now, I'm afraid that the illness has already reached you."
Yinping, you go and cook a bowl of that medicine for wind and cold, and give my mother a drink to get rid of her illness. ”
"Yes." Yinping promised to go.
Mrs. Jian Si hurriedly called out to her, "I'm not so delicate, how can I hug it and get sick?" No need to drink medicine. ”
"Gotta drink." Jian Ying insisted, "It would have been very unfilial to let my mother worry about me, if my mother fell ill again, what face would I have to go back to my mother's house?"
Moreover, in this winter, once you get sick, it is difficult to heal, and it is easy to have a stroke, in case you leave the sequelae of crooked mouth and slanted eyes. ”
"Yes, Mrs. Fourth, it's better to guard against some. If you're really sick, you can't drink more than just a bowl of soup. Yinping kindly persuaded, "The slave maid will boil the medicine." ”
Saying that, he said goodbye to each of them, and went out.
Mrs. Jian Si's face turned uncontrollably blue.
Jiang Ma and Xue Qin watched Mrs. Jian Si being calculated by Jian Ying, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only pretend to be dead with their eyebrows lowered.
"Mother, you drink tea." Jian Ying greeted sweetly, and when Mrs. Jian Si picked up the teacup and took a sip, she quietly turned the topic to Chu Feiyan, "Mother came with her cousin?" ”
Mrs. Jian Si made a "hmm" in her nose, and she was afraid that others would find something, so she reluctantly said: "I met outside Zhuangzi, and he said that he had something to do with his uncle. ”
Jian Ying squinted slightly, and said in her heart that it was definitely not a chance encounter, but a premeditated meeting.
Chu Feiyan knew that he would be turned away if he came alone, so he hitched a ride with Mrs. Jian Si.
It's just that Chu Feiyan can find Zhou Shu, what can he do? Don't you want to poke out the fact that the Jian family is a concubine and a sister is married on behalf of a sister?
Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Xiao Ji quietly flash in the door and give her a look.
Jian Ying understood, under the pretext of going to the toilet, asked Jiang's mother to carry her into the clean room, and when Jiang's mother withdrew according to the instructions, she asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Xiao Ji turned out from behind the screen, and said with red eyes: "Brother Yuzhu was injured." ”
- (To be continued.) )