Chapter 490: You can't bully him
That night, he stayed up all night, thinking about his youth over and over again.
The time Lin Qingyan met him was when he was eight years old.
And before the age of eight, he also experienced many accidents, all sorts, bizarre, unimaginable accidents.
There have been so many accidents that even relatives and neighbors will say that he is a disaster.
But how did these disasters come about?
He had never thought about these things before, but he felt that he might really be fated and born unlucky.
But after knowing the secret behind the eight-year-old poisoning incident, he couldn't help but take out all the disasters he had encountered before and sort them out carefully.
The more reasoned, the more frightening.
He couldn't bear such a result, but he couldn't stop wanting to investigate, wanting to explore the truth.
When he went up the mountain this afternoon, he was extremely tired and decadent.
He jumped off the cliff and stayed on that rock for a long time, remembering the struggles of his childhood, coupled with the inexplicable dislike of his beloved woman, which made him so full of self-abandonment that he almost wanted to jump straight from there.
Of course, he didn't jump in the end.
When I was young, I didn't know anything, but I still desperately wanted to live.
Now that he is an adult, with a powerful power that he could not have imagined in his childhood, how can he be so self-defeating?
However, that heart was so full of holes and pain that one person really couldn't bear it, so he thought of going to his grandfather's spirit to find some comfort.
He didn't expect to meet Su Zhenzhen here.
Unexpectedly, here, Su Zhenzhen not only disliked him, but was willing to stay with him.
With her by his side, he instantly felt that he was not afraid of anything.
Wei Han grabbed Su Zhenzhen's hand and sat down next to her, refusing to let go for a moment.
"You're scratching me!" Su Zhenzhen bared her teeth at him, looking fierce.
However, her fierce appearance is very cute.
"You let go, I'm not leaving!" Su Zhenzhen muttered, "If you leave now, you won't be able to catch up with them!" ”
Only then did Wei Han let go.
"Are you cold?" He asked, "Ah, by the way, you must be hungry too, aren't you?" ”
Su Zhenzhen was indeed a little cold and a little hungry.
"I'll take you to something delicious!" Wei Han took her hand again and ran outside with her.
"Where?" Su Zhenzhen asked, without waiting for him to speak, and shook off his hand again, "Can you not hold me like this all the time?" I'm not a puppy! ”
"Then you're a puppy!" Wei Han smiled, "You hold me!" ”
"Get out!" Su Zhenzhen glared at him.
"It's dark, I'm afraid you'll fall!" Wei Han chuckled, "Otherwise, so be it!" ”
He lowered his head, "whooped", tore off the corner of his clothes, rolled it, and stuffed it in her hand.
"That's okay, right?" He laughed.
Su Zhenzhen glanced at him: "Okay, let's go!" What nonsense! ”
Wei Han took her around the temple in circles, and walked around to a house.
"Do you smell the scent?" He asked softly.
Su Zhenzhen sniffed and nodded vigorously: "It's so fragrant!" What does it taste like? It feels so special! ”
"It's a fumigated pheasant!" Wei Han replied.
"Huh?" Su Zhenzhen looked at him, "This is a temple!" Monks don't eat meat! ”
"Monks are human too!" Wei Han smiled, "If people have a desire to eat, secretly bake something to eat, and don't do anything bad, the Buddha won't blame it!" ”
Su Zhenzhen: "......"
"When you go in later, remember to take your steps lightly......," Wei Han instructed.
"Why is that?" Su Zhenzhen was puzzled.
"He's stealing, and we're stealing!" Wei Han's dark eyes blinked, "Since it's stealing, of course it's going to be quiet!" ”
"Steal?" Su Zhenzhen was stunned, "You...... You're going to bring me here to steal something to eat? ”
"Shh Wei Han covered her mouth, "Don't make a sound!" ”
The two of them tiptoed close to the house, and there was a dim yellow lamp, swaying in the wind, but the fire in the stove was blazing, gurgling and steaming, and the whole room was filled with sultry fragrance.
A white and chubby monk was squatting in front of the stove, peeling garlic while adding fire, and there were ingredients such as chives and coriander at hand.
He broke them up and turned them into an oil dish, which he sniffed into the pot and laughed twice.
"It's time to eat!" He lifted the lid of the pot happily.
The aroma instantly penetrated into Su Zhenzhen's brain.
She subconsciously swallowed her saliva.
This is also too fragrant, right?
She recognized it this time, the fat monk in front of her who was stealing food was the sweeping monk in this temple.
I didn't expect this inconspicuous sweeping monk to have such good cooking skills!
Wei Han saw that the fumigated pheasant came out of the pot, and immediately threw out the small pebbles hidden in his hand.
The stone hit in the distance, making a "dang" sound.
This sound startled the sweeping monk, and he hurriedly covered the pot and ran out to inspect it.
Wei Han dodged in, stealing the chicken, agile and neat, like flowing water, picked up one of the two chickens, wrapped it in a lotus leaf, and poured the ingredients in the oil dish on it, wrapped it and settled, and left with oil on the soles of his feet.
She hadn't gone far before she heard the angry screams of the sweeping monk.
"Damn, who stole Lao Tzu's chicken?"
"It's been a real year, how come everyone has it!"
"It's really a declining world, and morality is declining!"
Su Zhenzhen was holding back her stomachache, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud, and only ran wildly behind Wei Han.
The two returned to the Changming Palace, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.
"Eat while it's hot!" Wei Han took out the steaming fumigated pheasant from his arms, "Let me tell you, this fat monk's pheasant is a one-size-fits-all and delicious!" ”
"How do you know?" Su Zhenzhen looked at him, "Hey, you won't steal it before, will you?" ”
"Stole it!" Wei Han smiled back.
"Isn't it?" Su Zhenzhen stared at him, unable to believe her ears.
It turned out that the son of the Wei family, who was noble and cold in her eyes in her previous life, was actually a "habitual thief" who stole chickens?
It's subversive!
It turned out that she really didn't know him at all......
"Don't look at me with that disdain!" Wei Han stretched out his finger and scratched her nose lightly, laughing to himself.
"You still have a smile?" Su Zhenzhen snorted softly, ripped off a chicken leg, and stuffed it into her mouth.
As soon as the chicken was in her mouth, she couldn't stop.
"You have a face to eat, why don't I have a face?" Wei Han smiled and watched her eat.
But Su Zhenzhen didn't have the time to answer him.
This smoked chicken is really, so special and fragrant!
She ate half of it in one go, and then she remembered Wei Han and looked up at him: "Why don't you eat it?" ”
"I'm not hungry!" Wei Han smiled, "You eat!" ”
Su Zhenzhen looked at his smiling face and was in a trance for a moment.
I'm not hungry, you can eat......
These words used to be the most happy and warm words for her.
That was when they were exiled to the Northlands.
Something happened to Wei's father, Wei Han refused to be an attached horse, and the princess became angry, and their path to exile became extremely difficult.
In the first few months, there were many cases of starvation and cold.
The family was used to living a hard life, and at first glance there were no three meals, and it was difficult to feed and wear, and the Wei family simply fried the pot.
The Chen family, with their eldest son and daughter, quarreled with Wei Han every day.
Her face at that time was really ugly, and she scolded and scolded at every turn, saying that he had caused the family to suffer, and he had secretly hidden the jewelry and silver taels that he had brought out, and he didn't want to give Wei Han the food he had exchanged for those things.
Wei Han and she didn't want to share it, Su Zhenzhen, a fool and ugly girl who didn't know what to do and didn't know what to do, and was in a hurry to marry, naturally couldn't stand it.
The life of the two of them was extremely sad at that time.
Although Wei Han was smart and resourceful, he was at a loss for a while when faced with such a dilemma.
Northland is located on the border of Datang, which is already barren, and there are frequent wars, and even the local residents are not able to eat, let alone their exiled outsiders.
Although Su Zhenzhen is stupid and stupid, she is only emotionally so.
When she got to that situation, she had the courage to follow the local villagers up the mountain to dig wild vegetables, learn to weave, and go down to the river to fish, anyway, as long as she could get food, she was willing to do it no matter how hard she worked.
Not only is she willing, but she is simply willing.
As long as she can follow Wei Han, no matter what she does, she will be happy.
At that time, Wei Han was also trying to adapt and followed the villagers up the mountain to hunt.
His kung fu is good, he is bold, and he dares to run to the deep mountains and old forests, and the prey he gets naturally is correspondingly more.
It's just that in that kind of poor place, when winter comes, even the prey is getting less and less.
I often run for a day and get nothing.
Occasionally, he hunted some, and he distributed it very seriously, leaving most of it for his mother and brothers, and leaving the remaining half for Su Zhenzhen.
At that time, Su Zhenzhen heard him say most often, which was, you eat, I'm not hungry.
But how could he not be hungry?
However, he is just that kind of person, who does more and talks less, and often swallows his own suffering.
At that time, he didn't love her, and he didn't say a beautiful word to her, but she felt that the sentence that I was not hungry was better than countless sweet words.
Hearing such a sentence again at this time, although she knew that this time, he was really not hungry, Su Zhenzhen's eyes were still red inexplicably.
"What's wrong?" Wei Han looked at her.
Su Zhenzhen touched a chicken leg, took a bite into her mouth, and said indistinctly: "It's so delicious!" It's so delicious that I want to cry! ”
"That's it!" Wei Han smiled and sighed, "When I was young, I climbed up from the bottom of that cliff, and when I first ate this chicken, I really cried!" ”
"Did you steal it then?" Su Zhenzhen looked up at him.
"yes!" Wei Han replied, "I stole it once at that time, and then I kept thinking about that taste, so I brought silver again, and the fat master made it for me to eat!" Who knows that he has a very strange temper, and no matter how much money I give, he will not do it! And said, unless I call him daddy! ”
"Poof!" Su Zhenzhen smiled, "Is it so bad?" ”
"Isn't it?" Wei Han also smiled, "I was angry at the time!" Therefore, when I came to this temple on the day of my grandfather's death, I had to steal him once! ”
"He should steal ......" Su Zhenzhen gnawed on the chicken legs, "I said why is the smoked chicken you made so delicious, it turns out that it is the craftsmanship of stealing chickens!" ”
"What?" Wei Han looked at her, "When have I ever made this smoked chicken?" When have you ever eaten my smoked chicken? ”
Su Zhenzhen: "......"
Said that he leaked his mouth again.
This time, how do you go back to the circle?
Su Zhenzhen thought about it, and directly took off another chicken leg and stuffed it into Wei Han's mouth.
This intimate gesture made Wei Han's heart bloom, and he immediately forgot what she just said, and only looked at the little girl in front of him sweetly.
She even gnawed bones, she was so cute, like a little milk dog, how to look at it, how to attract pain......
Because of the delicacy in her hand, Su Zhenzhen didn't care if he looked at herself.
She's really hungry!
"Ah, by the way, there's still wine ...... here," he suddenly tapped on the door of his head, and reached out to reach out for a bottle of wine from behind the incense case.
"Peach blossom stuffing?" Su Zhenzhen's eyes lit up immediately.
"Take a sip?" Wei Han asked.
"Uh-huh!" Su Zhenzhen nodded as if she was pecking rice.
The two of them then smoked the chicken in their left hand and stuffed peach blossoms in their right hand, and you took a sip of me, and drank very happily.