Chapter 2: The Man in Black Who Can't Tell the Difference Between Men and Women
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The sun was about to set, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a strong wind suddenly rose. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)
"Mother, it seems to be raining, let's find a place to live."
Chen Ying'er took out a cloak from her baggage and draped it on Chen Xu's body, hugging her son, she was a little dazed, "I don't know if we have enough money to find an inn?" β
Chen Xu pinched the money bag in his sleeve, how should he hand it over to his mother? To tell you the truth, you can't read a book.
"Mother, I'll go and relieve myself."
Turning a corner and looking at the direction of the city gate, he vaguely heard the sound of the tax envoy and eunuch jumping to his feet and scolding, Chen Xu happily watched the excitement for a while, and he walked back to Chen Ying'er with the silver.
"Mother, I just picked up a bag of silver, which is enough for twenty or thirty taels." Chen Xu pretended to be very excited.
Chen Ying'er looked at Chen Xu suspiciously, can you pick up silver by urinating?
"Did you really pick it up?"
"Mother still doesn't believe in her son?" In order to enhance his persuasiveness, Chen Xu added: "I watched a fat man look for a long time there. β
Chen Ying'er bit her lip and looked at Chen Xu, tears gradually filled her eyes, and with a "snap", she threw the money bag on the ground and scattered, tears rolled down her cheeks, she shook her head in disappointment, turned around and left, and didn't even care about Xiao Hei.
Chen Xu led the donkey to chase after his mother, he took her hand and said, "Mother, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong." β
Chen Ying'er stopped, wiped away her tears, she looked at Chen Xu and said: "Xu'er, my mother taught you to read the books of sages, stand up and do the way, and make a name for yourself in future generations. If a person's moral integrity is corrupt, no one will look up to him, no matter how highly educated he is. β
"The sage said: Don't take the good as small, don't take the evil as small, we can't steal other people's property because we are poor." After a pause, Chen Ying'er continued: "When you settle down, my mother will find an errand in the Ningguo Mansion to make money for you to study." β
"Mother, are we really going to go to that Uncle Jia?"
The legendary Uncle Jia is the third brother-in-law of the second brother's son of Chen Ying'er's mother's mother's nephew's cousin, Chen Xu felt that he was not stupid, he counted with his fingers for a long time and drew and drew on the straw paper, but he didn't understand the kinship.
The so-called poor in the downtown no one asks, the rich have distant relatives in the mountains, I want my grandfather to be alive and in a high position, Uncle Jia's three grandsons are like saddles before and after the horse, and filial piety is indispensable during the New Year's holidays; His grandfather was frustrated and even killed in the officialdom, and he was already the chief housekeeper of the Guogong Mansion, but he only wrote a letter to express his condolences.
Time has passed, do you still expect such people to take care of the old feelings? Chen Xu felt that his mother's idea was too naΓ―ve; Taking a step back, even if Uncle Jia cares about the old love, how can the days be peaceful when the beautiful woman sends her son to the fence?
However, Chen Xu could not convince his mother.
The mother and son reconciled, and the two wanted to inquire about the way to the Ningguo Mansion, but unfortunately it rained, and the continuous autumn rain drove away the only trace of warmth in late autumn, and the bleak wind and cold rain seemed to be deep winter at the moment.
The two of them hid in a broken temple to avoid the rain, it was already dark, Chen Yinger took out the fire fold from her arms and looked for the candles in the temple to light Aishang Novel Network.
"Ahh Chen Ying'er suddenly screamed.
Chen Xu reacted quickly, blocked his mother behind him for the first time, reversed his wrist, picked up a wooden stick and looked at the man in black in front of him vigilantly and asked, "Who is it?" β
The man in black looked like a man, but he had no beard, and his face was pale with excessive blood loss, and he asked calmly, "Who are you?" β
"Passers-by, people sheltering from the rain." Chen Xu threw away the wooden stick, "You are on your side, we are here, and the well water does not interfere with the river water." β
"Poof!"
The man in black opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and he slowly fell into the haystack.
"Xu'er, what's wrong with him?" Chen Ying'er grabbed Chen Xu's sleeve tightly to prevent him from leaning over.
"We're just staying here for one night, is he so angry?" Chen Xu gaged but to relieve the tension in his mother's heart, "Mother, I just leaned over to take a look, maybe he can still be saved." β
There were no less than twenty large and small wounds on the black-clothed man's body, especially the knife wound on the abdomen, if he hadn't pressed it all the time, the intestines would have flowed out long ago.
Blood had soaked through his black clothes.
"Xu'er, who the hell is he?" Chen Ying'er held the candlestick and asked in a trembling voice.
There is no trace of a fight in the ruined temple, and the man in black can escape here with such a serious injury, he is by no means an ordinary person; In other words, if he can be hit hard, how can he be idle? Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and at the same time, maybe you will also set up a powerful enemy.
To save or not to save, only in a thought.
"Mother, bring me the needle and thread."
The wound on the man in black was too big, and if he didn't stitch it up immediately, it wouldn't be long before he had to go to Lord Yama to report. Chen Xu took the needle and thread handed by his mother, "Mother, help me hold the candlestick, you close your eyes and don't look at it." β
"Mother is not afraid."
If the needle and thread are not sterilized, there will be a risk of infection, but Chen Xu can't care about it so much, and whether he can survive or not depends on his creation.
Chen Xu's expression was focused, his hands were threading needles and threads like butterflies through flowers, and after the wound was sutured and bandaged, he took a long breath; Chen Ying'er's face was pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Fortunately, he is unconscious, otherwise he will definitely die of pain when he reads." β
Chen Xu smiled slightly, thinking: "Stitching up the wound when you are awake is actually nothing, it is nothing more than patience." β
"Xu'er, how do you know how to stitch up the wound? We don't have many doctors who have done this. β
"Mother, it's something I learned in my dream, my son still knows a lot of things, in fact, even if we don't go to Uncle Najia, I can support my mother."
Her son is well-informed, Chen Yinger is sincerely happy, and as for the second half of his sentence, she selectively ignored it.
Chen Ying'er went to tidy up the futon, Chen Xu looked at the mummy-like man in black, his body hair is not thick, although his body is not fat, his chest is slightly bulging, could it be that this guy is a woman? No way! If a woman is this kind of "Wangzi Little Steamed Bun", she will definitely die of grievance.
Chen Xu's gaze fell on his crotch, and blood stains were faintly visible on the crotch of his obscene pants, and he felt that things were becoming more and more ridiculous. Curiosity overwhelmed him, and he took off his or her obscene pants. There were dark black blood stains on his crotch, and Chen Xu couldn't figure out whether the man was cut or the woman came to the big aunt.
"Xu'er, what are you looking at......"
Chen Ying'er came over, half of her words stopped abruptly, her face turned red, and she quickly blew out the candle, "Xu'er, don't look blind," after a pause, she continued, "Wait a few days, my mother will tell you a kiss." β
"I don't look at it, I resolutely don't look at it," Chen Xu expressed his determination, and he said again: "But I have to restore it to him." β
Chen Ying'er was about to fight, but her slap was raised high but fell gently, "Mother go and dress her." β
She mistook the man in black for a woman.
Chen Xu is very entangled, if he is a man and is spied on by others, he will kill people as soon as he reads; If she is a woman and is seen naked, she will either marry him or kill him. Thinking about the airport-like figure, Chen Xu felt that it was better to be dead, it was a man's nightmare.
Do you want to start first? Chen Xu is not an indecisive person, but he is unwilling to kill in front of his mother.
"Xu'er, do you want to feed her something?"
That's it, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and the right should be to accumulate virtue for his mother.
"Mother, let's feed her some sugar water."
Sugar? Chen Ying'er looked at her son suspiciously, and Chen Xu smiled and explained the energy conversion in the human body.
Chen Ying'er is not an ordinary village woman, it can even be said that she is knowledgeable, although she has not heard of these theories, but her intuition tells her that her son is by no means a mouthful, is this also what her son learned in his dream?
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