Chapter 227: Completely Dead
"You have to eat something lighter recently, make do with breakfast first, and stew fish soup for you at noon."
Ji cooled the green vegetable porridge with light salt with a spoon and put it on the kang table, which was also moved from home.
After a night of tossing, the homeless man was obviously poor in both physical strength and energy.
Even so, as soon as Ji pushed the door in, he opened his eyes, as if it was an instinctive wake-up.
Ji already had a rough guess about his identity, so he didn't feel strange.
Dropping the sentence "Wait", he turned around and went to the stove again.
When she went out, the homeless man tried to get up, only to find that his limbs had turned into stone pillars, and he did not obey the call at all, and his muscles and bones hurt when he moved.
His brows were furrowed, but he refused to give up, and after a few rounds, there was a slight sweat on his forehead.
Ji came in with a basin of water, and what caught his eye was the scene of the homeless man leaning up with his elbows as support, trying to sit up.
"Don't move!"
Ji put down the basin and ran over, reached out to support the homeless's back, and helped him lie down again.
The first thing was, of course, to check the location of the wounds on the limbs, but the windows had not yet been opened, and through the thick plaster bandages and gauze, nothing could be seen.
Ji glared at him angrily: "What does the wound feel like, does it hurt again?" ”
The first day after surgery is the most painful time.
Moreover, the most careful thing is in the long plaster stage, not to fall and slip, because this period is the growth period of the Achilles tendon, which is easy to break.
The homeless man was calm, not at all avoiding her gaze.
The chapped lips opened and closed and shook his head: "Not cracked." ”
"If you say it's not cracked, it's not cracked, are you a doctor or am I a doctor? Didn't I just tell you to wait? Do you know how laborious your surgery is? Effort or second, if your tendon is broken again, don't think about it in this life! ”
The number of seasons fell mercilessly.
The homeless man's behavior is very disrespectful to her and the fruits of her labor.
And can this man think of himself as a superman? No matter how strong you are, you can't joke with your body.
The homeless man listened quietly, but did not react.
After the season passed, he said helplessly: "I'll help you up." ”
Grabbed the homeless man's left arm, and put the other hand on his shoulder, and the two places worked together to help the man sit up.
The position of the legs was also adjusted, and then the quilt was quickly rolled into a pillow sac shape and stuffed behind the homeless man, so that it was more comfortable to lean on.
After wiping his face and rinsing his mouth, he moved the kang table closer.
Ji picked up the spoon and was about to hand it to him, when he caught a glimpse of his right hand with a plaster, and his left hand, which was not plastered, but was wrapped with gauze to form a zongzi.
After a pause, he picked up the bowl as well.
"I'll feed you."
The inquiring sentence and tone cannot be questioned.
The homeless man should have heard it too, and when the porridge was handed to his mouth, he hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth.
The room was silent, and no one spoke the whole time, except for the sound of the spoon hitting the edge of the bowl, which was crisp and pleasant in the bright morning sunlight.
If you ignore the man's face, this scene can be painted.
It's just that the parties don't seem to think about it.
Ji never avoided the homeless man's face from beginning to end, and always maintained a positive and direct gaze, not feeling sympathy or being terrible, as if it was normal.
The homeless are even more calm.
Although I don't often look at Ji, every time I look at each other, those eyes are also calm.
It's not the kind of forced pretending, Ji Neng can see from it that he really doesn't care about his appearance, and he doesn't feel inferior because of this, or feel sorry for scaring people.
The two of them fed one by one, and they also had a tacit understanding of cooperation.
The green vegetable porridge soon bottomed out, and Ji took out a bowl of steamed eggs from the food basket, lifted the bowl upside down, and it was still steaming.
"Steamed for my brother, you are also stained."
The homeless man stared at the pale yellow thing in the bowl, and his eyebrows furrowed, but it quickly disappeared, and Ji didn't notice.
After the steamed eggs were fed, Ji packed up his things and helped the homeless man lie down again.
"Recently, you just lie down and rest, don't go down to the ground for the time being, wait a few days to see the situation, understand?"
In fact, after the pain is relieved, it is possible to go to the ground, but it requires crutches, and the standing time cannot exceed a quarter of an hour, and the affected limb cannot touch the ground.
The homeless man has a plaster cast on both legs, which is quite difficult to manipulate when he can't think of it, but the plaster cast on his right leg is just for show, and he doesn't need to worry too much.
To put it bluntly, Ji did it on purpose, who made the homeless disobedient.
Seeing the homeless man nodding, Ji was about to leave with the basket, but suddenly stopped.
"That...... Would you like to solve a personal problem? ”
The homeless man looked sideways at her, his eyes slightly puzzled.
Ji coughed: "That's it...... Convenient ......"
The homeless man's face seemed to be frozen, and he looked at Ji in a daze.
"If you need that, wait a minute, I'll get someone to come and help you."
Ji stiffened his face and tried his best not to change his face.
Throwing down the words, he simply walked out of the house, and did not forget to close the door.
In the quiet room, only the homeless man who had not yet come back to his senses remained.
Coming out of the earthen house, Ji secretly complained to himself, if he was used to saying it in the past, he couldn't say it in a different environment?
However, the environment is different, and it really can't be too straightforward, and if you don't get it right, you will become a female hooligan.
Ji went home to scrub the dishes and chopsticks, and took Dabao to Hu's house.
In addition to looking for someone to help, I was thinking about other things, and I didn't know if Hu Liang had come back from Cao's house......
Hu Liang came back from Cao's house in the middle of the night last night and brought a shocking news.
"Did they agree to get out of the marriage?"
Ji's reaction was the same as when the rest of the Hu family first heard it.
Because I really can't understand that making such a big fuss, he hanged himself and committed suicide, and he agreed to withdraw from the marriage so easily...... So what are they trying to do?
Widow Xie doesn't care what she wants, anyway, she is fine, and she agrees to withdraw from the marriage, so it would be better.
For this reason, even the face that has been cloudy for many days has sunny.
Even Hu Ximei's mood is obviously much better.
On the contrary, it was Hu Liang, who looked very sad.
Ji excused himself for Hu Liang's help and went out of Hu's house with him.
On the way to the earth house, Ji hesitated and asked, "Cao Yunyun also agreed?" ”
"She said that if I insisted on getting out of the marriage, she would die."
This style of painting is right, Ji Xindao.
"And what do you say?"
"I ......," Hu Liang opened his mouth.
"I told her that if she died, I would pay her life, but I would never marry her again."
“……”
No wonder when I saw him today, I always felt that something was wrong, and there were nail marks on the roots of his ears and neck.
Just now, I thought it was Widow Xie who scratched it, but now it seems that it should be the Cao family's scratch.
After all, people invited him to go, obviously to persuade his daughter, but in fact to repair the relationship.
It's good that he can't marry Cao Yunyun again, blocking all possibilities.
The words are so desperate that it is difficult for Cao Yunyun not to give up.
Naturally, the Cao family could no longer be kind to him.
Hu Liang spoke again, his voice soaked with bitterness.
"I sometimes think about it and feel sorry for her. The two of us had a small marriage contract, and if it wasn't for her insistence, they would have been yellow a long time ago...... But I don't understand why she became like this...... She's not bad, she's just confused, but this kind of confusion almost killed my sister, will she hurt my mother, my brother and my two nephews in the future......"
This is the fundamental reason that prompted Hu Liang to really make up his mind.
Hu Liang didn't have much feeling for the Wang family, who was the initiator, but Cao Yunyun was the only one......
It can only be said that there is a great expectation and a great disappointment.
If you are hurt by a stranger, you may forgive. Being hurt by the people closest and most trusted is never forgiving.
"But when I think about it, she almost ...... I ...... in my heart."
Ji saw his uncomfortable appearance, and he didn't feel much relief.
"It's normal to have a deficit, you should ask yourself, do you regret it?"
Hu Liang thought about this question seriously for a long time, and finally shook his head slowly.
"I knew very well in my heart that I really couldn't marry her again."
Even if he was willing to give Cao Yunyun another chance, Widow Xie and Hu Ximei would never agree to let Cao Yunyun enter the door again.
And he couldn't do it anyway, and he turned his back on his family for love.
"Then look ahead! Find something to do for yourself, and you won't have to think about it. ”
Hu Liang was a little confused and didn't know what he should do.
Ji stood at the fork in the road to his house, pointed to the earthen house opposite, told the precautions on how to help the homeless man again and again, waved his hand and led Dabao home.
Hu Liang stood in place, looked at Ji Chic's back, and then looked at the earth house, all the sadness and sorrow disappeared in an instant.