107. Accidents

"Yo, Widow Xu, pour water, why do you still do it yourself, what about your family's dumb woman?" Yu Shi asked with the rouge gouache that Li Wuxin bought for her on her face, wearing a half-new clothes, and holding a basin of washed clothes in her hand.

"Nosy, I'm happy to pour my own water, can't I?" Widow Xu spat on the ground.

After washing her clothes, she went around in such a big circle to come to her house, and she didn't show that she was here to find fault, she thought she was scared of her?

"Look at how you are dressed like a person, why are you so low? I'm not too old, so I've learned the tricks of those old women. Yu raised his hand and pushed the golden hairpin in his hair, with a tone of lesson.

Widow Xu was originally strange, in the past, the Yu family would snort twice and turn her face away even if she met her, why did she stop and say a few words today, dare to show off in front of her with good things. Sure enough, even wearing gold and silver can't hide her sour taste, doesn't she? Widow Xu straightened her waist and pretended to raise her hand to wipe her sweat, deliberately revealing a few golden hairpins in her hair and gold earrings on her ears.

Originally, it was the purpose of cheering Widow Xu, how could the Yu family not pay attention to Widow Xu's movements? It's just that as soon as she saw the gold ornaments on her head and ears shining a dazzling light in the sun, Yu's mood suddenly darkened, and she had the feeling that she had run to be a monkey.

Why are you so cheap?!

As soon as his brain was hot, Yu couldn't control his mouth.

"Isn't it just a little gold? Maybe it's another concubine carrying his daughter-in-law."

"What did you say?!" Widow Xu suddenly had red eyes like a beast that chooses people to eat, pointed at Yu and said loudly: "You tell the old lady again, say it louder." โ€

Hitting people doesn't slap them in the face. Exposing people does not expose shortcomings, people have a good face. Even if this is true, Widow Xu can't stand it. She is not a prostitute or a woman in the Chu Pavilion of the Red Mansion. Not so thick-faced.

"I've done something ugly, and you don't want people to say it?" Yu is the more and more impulsive type, and immediately put the basin of his clothes on the ground, crossed his waist and said: "I said that these things on your head are your shameless concubines"

Yu's words were not finished, because Widow Xu had already pounced, her expression was hideous, and her five fingers were slightly curled and she was about to grab Yu's face.

"You crazy woman is going to disfigure the old lady!" Yu panicked for a short time, lowered his head, and rushed into Widow Xu's face.

Yu's movements became sudden. Widow Xu didn't react, and when she came back to her senses, she already felt a small wound on her cheek that was burning hot, and Widow Xu subconsciously reached out and touched it.

"How so?" Yu was a little dumbfounded, and plucked the golden hairpin from his hair like a puppet. If she can hurt someone on her head, it is only this hairpin on her head. Sure enough, there was a bloodshot on the hairpin, which was not polished smooth. As soon as Yu's hand shook, the hairpin fell to the ground and was stained with dust.

But she quickly reacted, squatted down to pick up the hairpin, stood up, and immediately turned around and ran without saying a word, and almost tripped over the basin of her own clothes on the ground. But Yu was so panicked that he didn't even have time to take a look.

Women fight with each other, but they are also sparse and ordinary, scratching their faces and pulling their hair. These are all common tricks, and they can't hurt anyone, but they seem to be in good shape. Also very wolf bรจi. This is the first time in Lijiatun that it directly ruined people's appearance. Without a blood feud, how could such a thing be done? Yu didn't know how deep the wound was. But looking at the bleeding appearance, she knew that she was in trouble. If this is a fuss

Yu ran away, but he was afraid and hid home. But she forgot about it, she could run the monk and couldn't run the temple, and Widow Xu didn't know her, and the beams between the two of them were getting deeper and deeper.

Widow Xu stood in place, covering her face with a handkerchief, but she didn't chase or shout, just stared coldly at Yu's distant back. This dumb loss, she remembered it first, but sooner or later, she would take revenge on Yu Shi fiercely. Didn't they all laugh at her for being faceless and skinless? Then she just has no face and no skin to show them, and Yu will be the first to bear her wrath.

Yang Liu, who slept until three poles in the morning, and his strange slow steps walked to the porch, and from time to time he reached out and pulled his collar, which made Xiuxiu, who was about to boil water and drink, feel quite weird, could it be that Yang Liu was sick?

"Sister-in-law, you don't matter, right? Do you want me to get you a doctor? After Xiuxiu asked this, she felt that this was redundant, so she put Yang Liu on the floor stool and sat down, and turned around to go to the doctor.

"Don't, don't go." Yang Liu's face turned red, and he invited the doctor to do this, isn't it just to show all his privacy to outsiders?

"But I think you're having a hard time." Xiuxiu bit her lip, and suddenly said, "I'll call the fifth brother back and ask him to take you to the town to have a look." โ€

"No ......" refusal was not finished, and Xiuxiu had already run away. What's the use of looking for Li Cong to come back? The way she looks today is because someone gave her the way she looks today. What's the fun of a husband and wife? The moment Li Cong entered her body, Yang Liu almost lost his breath in pain. Li Qiang's size is not small, and it should not be underestimated, but her small body can't bear it. It's the first time again, Li Cong is on the rise again, and Yang Liu can't beg for mercy

It was a painful first night.

Xiao He stood aside and watched for a long time before he smacked something and smiled.

Xiuxiu met Li Cong halfway, and when Xiuxiu finished speaking, Li Cong tightened a small porcelain bottle in his hand and ran ahead.

Xiuxiu's expression was even more panicked, looking at Li Cong's posture, the fifth sister-in-law must be very sick. Also, how can she afford to stay up late as a young lady? It's not the first time that the fifth sister-in-law has been sick.

But before she could chase after her, she was stopped.

Li Cong withdrew his hand in time, so he didn't touch Yu.

"Second sister-in-law." He shouted.

He was answered by the sound of the courtyard door hitting the door frame.

Li Cong touched his nose before pushing open the courtyard door and walking in, how did he feel that Yu was panicked? I subconsciously looked behind me and didn't see anything unusual.

At this moment, there was a louder knock on the door, and the three of them all looked at the lock that was beating back and forth, and they were all a little confused.

Now Li Cong could confirm his guess just now, and he shrugged his shoulders and greeted Xiao He.

Xiao He answered, leaving the space to the two young people.

"How's it going, does it still hurt there?" Li Cong squatted in front of Yang Liu, put his hands on the floor stool, and encircled Yang Liu in it.

"It's okay, it's okay." Yang Liu didn't dare to look at Li Cong's eyes, lowered his head and looked around. Even if she is thick-skinned, she doesn't dare to answer this question seriously in front of a man, even if the other party is her husband. There, where? Can you pay attention to the next occasion?

"How can you not hurt the first time?" Li Cong smiled and said, "I'll ask Dr. Liu for medicine, go into the house and wipe it." โ€

Yang Liu, who was stunned by Li Cong's veteran-like answer in the love field, was suddenly woken up by the second half of the sentence and licked his lips, "What did you say?" โ€

"The only way to get the right medicine is to tell the truth." After Li Cong finished speaking, he straightened up slightly and wanted to pick up Yang Liu.

Yang Liu put one hand against his chest, tilted his head back, his eyes widened, and he spit out word by word as if he was stuck in his neck, "Tell me the truth? โ€

"Hmm." Li Cong nodded, otherwise how would Dr. Liu know which medicine is effective?

Fuck off, if Dr. Liu is a big mouth, wouldn't many people know about her... Wait, doctors are all medical ethics, barefoot doctors are also doctors, Dr. Liu shouldn't be so broken-mouthed.

"Well, does Dr. Liu have any other hobbies?" Yang Liu stared at Li Cong's eyes and reminded: "For example, love to drink? โ€

"You know that, too?" Li Cong raised his eyebrows, "Doctor Liu is a wine vat. โ€

Nima, you won't be so old, but what about the wine?

"But he often gets drunk for two or three days, and when he is drunk, he lies down and sleeps, often delaying medical treatment."

Yang Liu stared at Li Cong with a good eye.

"What's wrong?"

There's no affection in this gaze.

Yang Liu opened his five fingers, slapped Li Cong's face, and said viciously: "Next time, tell me all the words, otherwise" The palm of his hand moved down, pinching Li Cong's chin instead, "You go to sleep on the big bench." (To be continued......)