Chapter 7: He was wronged

After finally sending the man to drink water, she was busy with lunch again.

rolled out the noodles with the only bit of white noodles, and there was only one bowl, which she was reluctant to eat, so she left it all to the Zheng family.

Looking at the man behind him who was looking at the noodles, Lu Qingyu said very seriously, "My mother is sick, I want to eat some good supplements, you are not allowed to make noodles." Shall we make porridge and drink it? ”

Since the man called his sister, Lu Qingyu really regarded him as a younger brother, with the tone of a big sister.

I don't know if the man understood, Lu Qingyu went out to dig wild vegetables.

A short time later, she came back with a handful of wild vegetables and found that the cold noodles on the stove were gone.

Lu Qingyu suddenly exploded, she told her not to let this man move, but she didn't expect him to listen. I ate three flatbreads in the morning, and I ate a hard-boiled egg just now, why are you so hungry? Is the starving ghost reincarnated?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Lu Qingyu couldn't hold back any longer, picked up the burning stick that was still smoking in front of the stove, and smoked it towards the man, "Let you eat, let you eat, you will know how to eat!" ”

The man subconsciously shrank his shoulders, and Lu Qingyu's burning stick was emptied, poked to the ground, splashing a spark, and her teeth itched with anger, "You still dare to hide?" See if I don't smoke you to death! ”

The man stretched out a hand and pointed at the door, Lu Qingyu became more and more angry, "What? You dare to block it, right? ”

"Xiaoyu ......" Zheng's voice came from behind her, and Lu Qingyu turned his head violently in shock, and the burning stick coincidentally slashed across the man's face, and the man hissed softly.

Lu Qingyu didn't care, just looked at the bowl in Zheng's hand, "Mother, why is this bowl in your hand?" ”

"I ate the noodles ......," Zheng explained, looking at the innocent-looking man with guilt, "and he brought the noodles to me." ”

"What, him?" Lu Qingyu turned his head and looked at the wronged man blankly, his face was extremely embarrassed, "He's a fool, how can he understand?" I thought ......"

"You think he stole it?" Zheng put the bowl in the basin on the stove, sighed and said, "Although I am stupid, my heart is pure, like a child!" ”

Lu Qingyu's maternal grandfather was a poor talent, and Zheng studied with him for a few years, and there was still some background in and out of his words.

Lu Qingyu didn't know what to say, and now she didn't dare to look into the man's eyes. It's all her fault, she didn't even ask when her brain was hot, and she wronged him.

Hey, it's too late to say anything.

Seeing that she was dumbfounded, Zheng knew that she was uncomfortable, so he hurriedly enlightened her, "You didn't mean it, wait for him to scoop more bowls of vegetable porridge to drink." ”

I really think of him as a greedy child.

Lu Qingyu smiled bitterly, it can only be like this, I just hope he won't be annoyed.

After Zheng returned to the hall, Lu Qingyu hurriedly squatted down to check the injury on the man's face.

Although he was only scratched by the smoking burning stick, the skin and flesh on his face were also charred, and the black wound was full of tender red flesh, which was hideous and terrifying.

How much it hurts!

"Hey, you said you, you grabbed the food so fast, why didn't you hide just now?" Lu Qingyu was anxious with guilt, complaining about him in his mouth, but he didn't know how much regret he felt in his heart.

The man's pure eyes kept staring at her, as if he didn't understand.

Lu Qingyu's fingertips gently stroked his wound, not daring to touch it, "Does it hurt?" ”

Seeing that the man didn't react, she sighed, "Also, your IQ ......"

"I'll get you some medicine to rub."

She got up to leave, when a voice suddenly sounded behind her, "It doesn't hurt!" ”

She turned around in surprise and saw the man looking at her with thousands of stars in his eyes, simple and clear.

"Oh my God, you, do you understand me?" Lu Qingyu was surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but rub the top of the man's head excitedly, "You are not stupid when you say that you are stupid." ”

The man seemed to enjoy her touching, his beautiful star-like eyes narrowed slightly, and his head lowered and rubbed against her palm.

Lu Qingyu looked at him with a smile, and suddenly remembered the way he drank water first, and couldn't help but quip, "Look at you like this, why are you like a puppy?" ”

After rubbing his unkempt hair for a while, she withdrew her hand, smelled a smell of sweat on the tip of her nose, waved her hand in disgust, and hummed, "It's dirty, I'll have to wash you well after eating......

The vegetable porridge was boiled, and the man drank three bowls, Lu Qingyu sighed: "If you eat like this, our family won't be able to hold ...... for three days."

After sighing, she began to brush the pot to boil water, and worked for more than half an hour before filling the big wooden basin at home with water, pressing the man's head into it, and washing him with soap horn powder.

It took three large basins of water to wash and comb his chicken-like messy hair.

She wiped the water on the tips of his hair with a cloth towel with satisfaction, looked at the thick black hair, and smiled, "This time it's tasteless." ”

"After a few days, when your wound has scabbed over, you can take a bath by yourself."

The man's head was little by little, so that Lu Qingyu had to hold his head to wipe his hair, so busy that her two hands were not enough, and she couldn't help but scold him, "Can you do it well?" It's not easy to wash your hair. ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, she heard a snoring sound, she lowered her head to take a look, obediently, people were asleep.

"Can you fall asleep?" Lu Qingyu was really out of breath, threw down the cloth towel, and laid him flat on the hay in front of the stove, "You should sleep more, you are so seriously injured, ordinary people have already died, and I don't know what your body is made of." ”

Daddy Liu came over to tell her that there were no corpses at night, and looked at the man by the way, hearing that he could eat and sleep, Daddy Liu couldn't help but worry about Lu Qingyu, "I heard your Grandpa Zhang say that there are no corpses in the past few days, how will you feed this mouth in the future?" ”

"Let's take it one step at a time." Lu Qingyu sighed and said with a smile, "Can a living person suffocate urine to death?" ”

Daddy Liu was speechless, shook his head and sighed and left.

Lu Qingyu began to think about picking medicine and selling it in the town.

As soon as she came through, the original father happened to die, and Zheng's body and bones were not good, so she almost didn't die. Finally, she was almost recuperated, and she was able to let go and do something.

Although there is no food in the family, fortunately, her father was a local man in the village when he was alive, and now that she has taken on this role, she can also eat with her mouth.

It's just that this is just enough to satisfy the stomach, and it is still far from being able to make a good life for the family.

She decided to venture into town!

Lu Qingyu is a person who does what she says, she got up early the next morning to boil water to cook, served Zheng and drank porridge, and she went up the mountain with a bamboo basket on her back.

It rained at night, and the mountain road was slippery, making it even more difficult to walk. Halfway up the mountain, Lu Qingyu was so tired that he was out of breath, so he leaned on a rock next to him, and suddenly saw a black shadow in the corner of his eye quickly entering the bamboo forest.

"Who?" She shuddered with fear.