Tai Yan Ming is ten years, five and a half months.

Changkui County, Qingyu Village is located in the north, the weather is getting hotter, the field is green, the wheat ears are full, the head is lowered, just waiting for the June sun, the summer solstice brings a golden harvest.

The people in the village are preparing for next month's farming, and the Yu family is also busy weaving baskets of grain with rattan. If you run out of gas, inform the second room to roll it up the mountain with a broken grass mat as soon as possible, so as not to be bad luck at home! ”

After hearing this, Zhao's face was a little ugly, and he snorted coldly, "She has a big life, I took a sneak look in the morning, and she was still panting, she didn't die!" ”

After speaking, she broke a rattan hard, gritted her teeth and said, "Fortunately, our fourth brother obeyed the rules and didn't make any trouble, otherwise ......"

Her voice was low, and she still had an indignant expression, "Even if the second sister-in-law is Chongxi, she shouldn't have to get all the pickled goods at home, and she almost harmed my fourth brother." ”

The old lady's wrinkled face showed a ruthless color, "Regardless of whether you are alive or not, this person wants to stay in the second room!" ”

The husband and wife of the big house on the side both lowered their heads and were busy with the work at hand, and they didn't dare to say much.

In the east house, the second daughter-in-law Song fed Yu Mengshan medicine, and carefully checked that the wound on her husband's left leg was not bleeding and ulcerated, and then she was a little relieved, but her face was still worried.

Yu Mengshan wiped the medicinal juice from the corner of his mouth, handed the handkerchief to the Song family, and asked out loud, "How is that girl from the Meng family?" ”

Song sighed, afraid of being heard by his son who was reading in the room, and said in a low voice, "The third child was ruthless because of his words, and the girl's legs were beaten bloody, and my father let her be locked up in the hut, and he didn't let people see it, and he didn't let her be treated, and the old lady meant to wait for her to lose her breath, and she was rolled up the mountain with a straw mat!" ”

After Yu Mengshan heard this, he said a little anxiously, "Where ...... then" Before he finished speaking, because his breath was floating, he coughed violently, and the Song family hurriedly went to give him relief.

Yu Mengshan's voice was a little hoarse, "Then where is it?" No matter how you say it, it's also a human life, in the final analysis, it's because of the joy of our second room that it hurt other girls......"

He sighed and continued, "You go, you go to see the girl of the Meng family, if you wake up, send some food, you can't really kill a life." ”

A touch of embarrassment crossed Song's face, if she really went to see it, the old lady would know, and she was afraid that she would lose her temper again.

But she replied, "Okay, I'll take a look." ”

Song was about to go outside, a thin and weak figure came out of the room, the light in the room was not very bright, but the young man's clear face was extraordinarily fair, that was because of the perennial illness and illness of the pale complexion.

"I'll go." The young man's voice was faint, not in a hurry, and it had a bookish taste.

Song and Yu Mengshan were a little stunned, they didn't expect that their son, who had always been silent and ignored the girls of the Meng family, would take the initiative to go to see her.

Yu Mengshan came back to his senses first, looked at his sick son, and said, "It's okay to go and send these foods to the girl of the Meng family." ”

He pointed to the nest head in the bowl next to the bedside, which Yu Mengshan had specially left when he ate in the morning.

Yu Qiyu walked slowly to the bed, put the nest in the bowl in his cuffs, and walked outside, although his body was extremely weak because of illness, but he walked, his back was as straight as a jade bamboo, and he was extremely straight.

Song looked at his son's back and whispered, "Will Qi Yu complain about the Meng family girl in his heart?" ”

Yu Mengshan shook his head, "I don't think so, he is too cold, and he doesn't care about the girl of the Meng family, so he doesn't care at all, so where does the resentment come from?" ”

Yu Qiyu has already carried the nest to the abandoned hut in the corner of the East House, the hut was originally the Yu family's stove room, and later built a new stove room, this small stove room was abandoned, after the stove was removed, it was used to pile up some sundries, as a firewood room.

Yu Qizhen pushed open the wooden door of the small firewood room, and a cloud of dust was raised, he fanned it with his sleeve, frowned slightly, looked at the cobwebs on the corner of the door, and half-squatted into the hut.

Yu Jiao, who was lying on the ground in the hut, had just awakened, but her eyes were like smeared paste, she couldn't open them, she was dazed and only felt that her whole body hurt everywhere, especially her chest and legs, as if she had been in a car accident, and the place where she was lying under her was cold and hard, and there was a musty smell between her noses.

The sudden light made Yu Jiao open her eyes, a jade-faced handsome face with a bit of bookishness, the backlight appeared in Yu Jiao's field of vision, seeing the man wearing a long-sleeved and wide-sleeved shirt with a collar on the right side, a trace of doubt flashed in her clear eyes, what are you doing? Are you dreaming?

Seeing that Yu Jiao had woken up, Yu Qizhen didn't make a sound, took out the nest in the cuff and handed it to Yu Jiao.

Yu Jiao glanced at the black 'thing' in his hand, barely recognized it as a nest, and wanted to reach out to pick it up, but this movement grabbed the ribs in her chest, and suddenly she grinned in pain, gasped several times, and her little face became a little whiter.

Seeing this, Yu Qiyu bent down slightly, stuffed the nest head into Yu Jiao's hand, turned around and walked towards the outside of the hut.

Although Yu Jiao hadn't figured out the situation yet, her chapped lips and tongue made her instinctively say to the Junxiu young man in front of her, "Little brother, can you give me a glass of water?" ”

Yu Qizhen's movements stiffened slightly, and a touch of anger appeared on his face with his back to Yu Jiao, this woman is really ashamed!

With a flick of his sleeve, he left the hut.

Yu Jiao's face was inexplicable, although he could see the back of the young man, he always felt that he was angry.

She just wants a glass of water, why is he angry?

Yu Jiao wanted to turn over, as soon as she moved, she snorted in pain, she touched her chest with her hand, and sure enough, one of her ribs was broken, fortunately, there was no misalignment, and it would be good to raise it for a few days.

It's just that my legs hurt like they were broken, so what's the matter? Yu Jiao raised her head slightly, looked towards her legs, and saw that the skirt was covered with blood, and when she touched it with her hands, it was a series of scars, which were completely like being beaten and beaten.

Yu Jiao was so painful that a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, she glanced at the surrounding environment, the dilapidated hut, next to it are piled up with some farm tools, there is a skylight, there are many gaps in the roof, and she is lying on a pile of straw, wearing the clothes of the ancients, when will this nonsensical dream end?

She closed her eyes, thinking that when she woke up and opened them again, she should be back in her large and soft bed, and the pain in her body would be gone.

In the courtyard, after Yu Qiyu came out of the hut, he was seen by the Zhao family and the old lady in the third room, and the old lady stopped him, "Are you dead?" ”

Yu Qiyu said lightly, "Not yet." ”

After saying that, he walked to the stove room, scooped a bowl of water from the barrel, and walked out with it, and went to the hut.

When Mrs. Yu saw it, she frowned and said, "Fifth brother, splash the water!" ”