Chapter 11: Ten o'clock in the evening, waiting for you
But at the critical moment, just outside the door, suddenly a middle-aged woman came with a loud voice!
"Su Xiucai, are you at home?"
This voice is so loud that it can basically be heard from a few hundred meters away! Su Yu, who was frightened, almost wilted!
Of course, this voice also shocked Zhao Wen by the way!
This voice is a well-known loudspeaker in the village, and the village chief's daughter-in-law can turn anything into news in her place! Hearing this voice, Zhao Wen was frightened in her heart, and hurriedly turned over, just like being caught, she grabbed her clothes and put them on herself in a panic!
"Damn!
The village chief's daughter-in-law, you will enter anyone's house by pushing the door, regardless of whether you are there or not. So this time, Su Yu's plan, that was definitely disturbed again!
Quickly getting dressed and getting up, Su Yu turned to Zhao Wen and said, "Sister Zhao, you locked the door, I'll deal with this big horn." Don't worry, you're fine, I'll send you the prescription when I've written it!"
After speaking, Su Yu walked quickly towards the door, he didn't want the village chief's daughter-in-law to see this scene in the house. If she sees it, let alone not having a chance next time, I'm afraid Zhao Wen will immediately leave the village in shame.
"Aunt Cuihua, what are you looking for me this afternoon?" Su Yu walked lazily into the courtyard and said to the village chief's daughter-in-law who had already walked into the courtyard.
"You kid has a good mouth! I don't know what crazy that old thing is, this is not a New Year's holiday, and he bought a lot of meat and wine. No, let me come and ask you to come to the house for dinner!" said Cuihua, the village chief's daughter-in-law.
"Oh, Aunt Cuihua, I see. You go back and tell Uncle Zhao first, and I'll go right away. Thinking that Zhao Wen was still in the house, Su Yu hurriedly responded and asked the loudspeaker to leave quickly.
"It's okay, I'll go back with you. Or that old thing still thinks I didn't call you!" Glancing at the curtains drawn in Su Yu's house, Li Cuihua had gossip in her eyes, as if she had guessed something, "What are you doing with the curtains this afternoon?"
"It's not noon, Teacher Zhou from the village head primary school just finished seeing a doctor, and when he came back, he was tired, so he lay down on the kang and slept for a while. When the sun was shining, the curtains were closed. Su Yu replied without leaking.
But in his heart, he was cursing, "Damn, this old lady's eyes are really poisonous!"
"Okay, Aunt Cuihua, then you go back first, I'll put on a decent dress, and I'll go to my grandfather's grave in a while. ”
Seeing Li Cuihua walk away, Su Yu turned around and hurried into the house. At this time, Zhao Wen had already put on her clothes, and sat on the edge of the kang in a panic at a loss.
"The old lady is gone, don't worry. What, don't worry, you don't need to operate on that disease, I'll prescribe a prescription for you later, and grab a few pairs of Chinese medicine to eat for half a month. ”
Grabbing a piece of clothing, Su Yu turned around and said, "Don't go out at this time, it won't be good if the old lady finds out." ”
After speaking, Su Yu was afraid that the old lady would kill her again, so she hurriedly pushed the door and went out. Zhao Wen was left alone, sitting on the edge of the kang in a daze.
At this time, in her heart, she really has all kinds of thoughts, and she is very entangled. Just now she almost betrayed the man she hadn't seen in two years of marriage, which made her feel a little unruly.
To be honest, for this man, in fact, she has no sense of belonging at all, and the other party is almost the same. The two of them were completely arranged by two adults, and they met once on the day the photo was taken, and then it was the day of the wedding, and the man was sent abroad the day after the marriage. In the past two years, I haven't made ten phone calls in total, and I can't even speak for a minute each time. It's exactly the kind of marriage that makes do with life and has no real feelings.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Wen didn't feel any guilt. What kind of man is this. Since you don't love me, I don't love you, you don't exist when I don't exist, then I don't exist as you!
"I'm going back to town tomorrow for a meeting, ten o'clock in the evening, waiting for you. ”
Leaving such a note, after a while, the door was locked, and Zhao Wen secretly left Su Yu's three-sided red broken brick house.
"Su Yu, your kid is finally here. If you want to come to dinner, you have to invite your aunt to invite you. Come, sit down, and try your Uncle Zhao's craftsmanship!" Watching Su Yu enter the door, the village chief Zhao Erhei wore an apron and stood at the door like a chef and said with a smile.
The courtyard of Zhao Erhei's house is not ordinarily large, almost three acres of land, and a large row of floor houses. The rest of the yard, raise some ducks and geese or something, among which directly got an orchard, near the yard also planted a large row of grapevines, this big summer, the early-ripening grapes have come up, a bunch of green, purple and purple look really drooling.
Picking a large bunch of grapes, Su Yu entered the house while eating, "I said Uncle Zhao, you forgot to put salt in your cooking today, right?"
"Damn, you kid is a dog's nose! Lao Tzu put salt today!" laughing and scolding, Zhao Erhei hurriedly entered the kitchen, secretly poured the prepared vegetables into the pot, sprinkled a handful of salt and stirred and stirred, and then brought it out again.
Watching Zhao Erhei bring out the dishes, Su Yu ate the grapes, and said unceremoniously: "Ran in and put the salt, right?" You said that your craft is also very good, and you are definitely a chef in the city, why do you always forget to put salt?"
"Your kid's mouth is really fucking poisonous! In the whole Xiaoxi Village, others invite me to eat every day, which is good, Lao Tzu has prepared a meal and invited you to eat, and it is not good. Zhao Erhei said with a smile.
In his eyes, Su Yu, a descendant, is similar to his own child, and he has always taken good care of this fatherless and motherless baby, so he won't really take it to heart. And Su Yu also regards Zhao Erhei really as his own parent, so he never talks politely to him, and his mouth is as poisonous as it is.