Chapter 82: Anger is often justified
Wei Lin, who was grabbing medicine for Geng Yue, heard Geng Yue's words and stared at Geng Yue.
Then he walked towards Geng Yue, and he couldn't beat or scold Geng Yue.
pursed her lips and said to Lang Zhong: "I'll just say that she has a bad brain, so let's prescribe some medicine." ”
Hearing this, Geng Yue crossed her waist and said, "I don't, I'm not sick." You can show Lang Zhong. ”
"Look at what, look!" Wei Lin scolded: "Say I'm false, you're a little too much. ”
Geng Yue half-covered her lips and said: "I'm also good for you, they have all come all the way, there is no reason, one is very bad and the other is very healthy, it's just a pulse, you try it." ”
"Only women and villains are difficult to raise."
Geng Yue crossed her hands on her hips and said, "It doesn't matter, you also want to be healthy, I'm just sticking a knife in my ribs for my friend." ”
"You stuck a knife in me." Wei Lin looked around and saw that everyone was looking at him and Geng Yue, so he gritted his teeth and lowered his voice and said, "You are going to push me to the fire pit and ruin my reputation." ”
Geng Yue waited to look at Wei Lin and whispered, "I'm mainly thinking about your health. After speaking, she bent down, patted the mattress, and said with a smile to Wei Lin: "Quickly let Lang Zhong check for you, there are still people waiting behind you." ”
"I don't check." Wei Lin said, and then left the medical hall with the medicine bag sent by the young man.
Geng Yue followed Wei Lin out of the medical hall, and they went to the market, which was an extremely down-to-earth vegetable market, with a crowd in the middle of the road and a special vegetable seller on both sides.
Geng Yue looked at this and that, there are no good vegetables in winter, so there are a lot of pickled vegetables.
She had never eaten them, so she had a great curiosity about those dark pickles, and when she chose a bunch to go to the checkout.
The lady who sold vegetables pulled a face, counted the vegetables for Geng Yue, and threw them all into the basket.
It's not easy to throw, it's like throwing rags, and Geng Yue's anger came up all of a sudden.
Looking sideways, seeing that the two slaves and maids were not eating well and were pulling the vegetable leaves on the edge of the bamboo basket inside, Geng Yue reached out to stop the two slaves and maids, thinking: Let me see how she wants to throw it.
Then the two slaves didn't know what Geng Yue was thinking, they turned their backs to Geng Yue and put them in the bamboo basket while picking up the vegetables with their hands.
Geng Yue grabbed the slave's arm, and the slave shrugged it and was busy picking up the food.
was so angry that Geng Yue couldn't wait to open the stall of the old mother selling vegetables on the street, and then move these two heartless slaves back to their hometowns.
Geng Yue directly stepped forward and dragged the two maids straight, she was not good at talking about the two maids on the street, so she pointed to the sky and said, "Look at that." ”
The two maidservants raised their heads at the same time, Geng Yue kicked them wildly, and a pair of eyes glared at the pickle seller.
Then the pickle seller did not clash with her head-on, but continued to throw vegetables, and Geng Yue was so angry that he died.
wanted to do it directly, but this move was very inconsistent with her current identity, so she endured her anger and counted the money.
As soon as the front foot left the stall, Wei Lin came over with a string of sugar men on the back foot.
Geng Yue looked at the monkey-like sugar man, and felt angry in his heart, but Wei Lin was an extremely innocent person.
It's not good to be angry with Wei Lin, but she is really panicked, and if she scolds the two stupid slaves, then the two slaves are harder than her.
With a long sullen breath, she turned to the two slaves and said, "How far are you two going now?" ”
Geng Yue's soul, Nakano and Rude, had the upper hand at this moment.
The two slaves and maids left in response, and as soon as they left with their front feet, Geng Yue's back feet were full of anger.
There were bustling people on the street, and Geng Yue's voice was not small.
Wei Lin understood what he heard, and felt that when Geng Yue was angry, the words he blurted out were definitely in his pocket.
Because Wei Lin had seen shrews in the market quarrel and sprinkle, he had a faint hunch that Geng Yue could do the kind of thing that shrews did, even if he hadn't seen it.
However, Geng Yue didn't do it, definitely because he was a little embarrassed.
After listening to the cause and effect, he said, "Go, go back." ”
Geng Yue turned around and asked, "What do you mean?" ”
"Didn't she make you unhappy, go back and set up her stall." Wei Lin said.
"I do." Geng Yue finally found her soulmate, and her anger decreased a little, "If I hadn't thought that I was also a person with status, I would have to have more identity in the future, otherwise you think I wouldn't make a mess with her?" I restrained myself, and that was because I couldn't let others think I was fighting with someone like that? ”
Wei Lin was stunned and looked at Geng Yue, "You think very long-term, and it makes sense. ”
"You know very well whether I have an identity or not." She let out a long breath in the crowd, "But I'm angry now, the pickle seller, and the two maidservants. ”
She hated Tie Cheng and said, "What do they think? The vegetable seller is arrogant in front of me? The two maidservants were honest, I grabbed her, and they shrugged their arms, and they were closer to those dishes than their own mothers. ”
"So angry, go."
Geng Yue shook her head, "I'm not going." Then she saw another pickle seller, and said, "Look at the people, they look good and take them in the bamboo basket and put them on the table." ”
She looked at Wei Lin: "Really, that bamboo basket is fortunately not in my hand, otherwise it would not be good to throw it away, and it would not be good to hold it, and I would be even more angry." ”
Wei Lin saw that the sugar man in Geng Yue's hand didn't eat a bite, so he took Geng Yue to a stall.
Geng Yue looked at the noodle stall and whispered, "I don't eat, I have no appetite." ”
However, Wei Lin didn't listen to the persuasion, took out two five-baht coins, asked for a hot noodle soup, and said to Geng Yue: "Wait for me to come back." ”
Because as long as the noodles are visited, the noodle stall owner took one penny and returned the other to Weilin.
Seeing this, Geng Yue smiled, "Are you going?" ”
"Anger you, I'm definitely going."
The anger in Geng Yue's heart was about to disappear, and then she said to Wei Lin: "She has another ginger and white cloth around her neck, she is about forty years old, she doesn't look old, and then she has a depressed face, and her face is relatively yellow, and there are spots on her face. ”
"I feel like I'm quite a coward." Then she stood up and said, "I don't think you should be able to find it, we have always been good people who have grievances and revenge, in case you make the wrong stall, I will accompany you." ”
"No, I went by myself, I should be next to a stall where I buy turnips, I know, you are waiting for me here, don't walk around."
Geng Yue stared at Wei Lin's back, wondering if she should tell Wei Lin to throw some money at her after lifting.
Then she pouted, touched her face, and thought: How kind am I.
The two of them were in broad daylight, and they had the courage to talk about how to set up other people's stalls.
The noodle stall owner looked at these two people and felt that this happy little couple looked as good as in the painting.
And one is more really irritable, and the other is out of tune, but he keeps coaxing, I don't know which matchmaker made the matchmaker, it's too suitable.
They chatted all the way, and the stall owner heard everything clearly, and felt that it was still a bit serious to open the stall, but the big man with the little woman had already left.
He didn't want to say anything more, so he filled a bowl of hot noodle soup and served it to Geng Yue with a smile: "Guest officer, you eat well." ”