Chapter 2 A good woman is hard to do without rice

But now, Tong Xiaowu looked around and was dumbfounded, there was dry firewood, but there was a broken pot with a corner off, a few crockpots, two bowls, and not even a single vegetable.

She opened a few crockpots, there were only two sweet potatoes in them, nothing in them, not even salt and oil, how to cook?

She came to the yard, the yard was very large, a yard of weeds, the fence wall was crooked, and when she looked back at her old nest, the grass and mud horse in her heart flew by instantly:

This house is more broken than the broken temple of A Chinese Ghost Story, at least the people are brick and tile structures, the bottom of this house is mud mixed with straw, and the top is actually straw, is this the legendary thatched house?

Moreover, this thatched house is obviously a little old, and the traces of rainwater soaking around the house are particularly obvious, and the lower end of the house's earthen walls have formed a rainwater-soaked groove.

Then I looked at the left and right sides, one side leaned against the mountains, and there were several families on the other side, all of which were stone and brick houses, this row of houses was on the mountainside, and then looked down, the whole village, there were few thatched houses, and even if there were, it was also an ear house and a donkey pen.

A small river runs through the village in front, with riverbeds on either side, a piece of land to the east, and villages to the west.

The rain has been good recently, and the purslane in the yard is growing vigorously, so Tong Xiaowu picked a handful, then dragged a few wild onion leaves into the house.

Washing vegetables, changing knives, scalding vegetables, after a while, a bowl of cold purslane was ready, two more sweet potatoes were heated, and some hot water was boiled, Tong Xiaowu brought the food to the table, "Feng Yuchen, come and eat!" ”

She ran over to help him to his feet, and walked to the table step by step: "It's a pity that there is no salt, otherwise, the cold purslane must be delicious!" ”

She opened her mouth to explain, and Feng Yuchen, who had never spoken to her, suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed to a stone in the corner, "Underneath, there is a small jar with salt in it." ”

Tong Xiaowu helped him sit down and came to the corner: "It turns out that there is salt at home, why hide it?" Someone else can't steal it? "This family, I'm afraid that the thief will have to wipe his eyes when he comes, right?

She didn't dare to say the next sentence, once she hurt Feng Yuchen's heart, it would be bad, who wants to be poor, it's not because of physical reasons.

"......" Feng Yuchen didn't answer, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

His expression reminded Tong Xiaowu of one thing, on the second day after the original owner passed the door, Feng Yuchen didn't know what to do and was not at home, Mrs. Feng came to this house, rummaged through it, and moved everything that could be eaten at home, and there was no food left the night before the wedding.

At that time, the original owner was sleeping in a blur, and he didn't get up even though he knew that Mrs. Feng had entered the house, but the result could be imagined.

It's no wonder that Feng Yuchen would hide the salt.

Put salt on the mixed vegetables, stir well, Tong Xiaowu made another wild vegetable soup, and the two sat down.

The chopsticks are made of peeled branches, the meal is simple, but it does not lose the taste, Feng Yuchen feels that this is the first time he has eaten a meal with vegetables, soup and staple food since he was a child.

After dinner, Tong Xiaowu put away the dishes and chopsticks, and helped Feng Yuchen back to the bed, "You have been injured for a month, right?" Have you seen a doctor? ”

"Lifelong disability......" Feng Yuchen replied coldly with four words, and then said nothing.

He didn't tell the truth, although Tong Xiaowu didn't know what he was like before the original owner got married?

But when the matchmaker went to talk about the matchmaker, she remembered the matchmaker's words clearly, the matchmaker said that although Feng Yuchen broke his leg, his bones were connected, and as long as he took care of it, he would be able to go to the field to farm in three or four months at most.

But now it's been a month, and he sweats with pain every time he moves, obviously this hasn't healed at all, and this root has something to do with his usual stubbornness.

And now what he said was clearly that he had given up this leg, how could that work?

"Hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, and then lie down at home obediently, don't do anything, when you take care of your legs, when you get out of bed." Tong Xiaowu looked serious, and went to clean up the house after speaking.

"I can support my family, you don't have to worry."

It was getting late, there were no candles in the room, let alone oil lamps, and in the dim room, his voice sounded more and more cold and firm.

Tong Xiaowu frowned slightly, and glanced back at the unclear figure on the bed in the distance: "I said, you will obediently recuperate from your injuries in the future, I will earn money to support the family, if you are not obedient and reckless, I will carry the burden back to my parents' house tomorrow, and let my father sell me again." ”

“……”

didn't hear his answer, she walked to the bed in a few steps and looked at him seriously: "Do you want me to go back to my parents' house?" ”

"If you don't like it here, I can write a letter of resignation." Feng Yuchen seemed to have misunderstood her thoughts.

Tong Xiaowu sat on the edge of the bed angrily, the bed was very small, and the man's cold face was in front of him: "Okay, you write, you don't even have a piece of paper, it's a problem to wipe your stomach tomorrow, and you're still thinking about how to divorce your wife?" ”

After speaking, Tong Xiaowu grimaced at the person on the bed, happily turned around and returned to the table, and found a comfortable position to sit down.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Feng Yuchen opened his eyes, he glanced at the woman in his arms, and his heart was mixed.

Last night, she slept on the table, and then got up in a drowsy state and went to the thatched house, and when she came back, she went to bed, because she had changed so much that he couldn't sleep a little, so that when she came to the bedside, he naturally leaned into the bed.

In this way, the two completed the first nominal sharing of the same bed.

The rooster is called, the village dog is barking, the sound of the early morning made Tong Xiaowu move, she opened her eyes in a daze, and what caught her eyes was Feng Yuchen's handsome face, she smiled stupidly, reached out and touched his cheek, "Hehe, morning!" ”

After a few seconds, the smirking Tong Xiaowu's eyes suddenly widened, "Ah! He sat up: "Why am I in bed?" ”

"You came by yourself in the middle of the night."

Feng Yuchen gave her the answer she wanted.

Tong Xiaowu was so frightened that she slipped out of bed: "I didn't touch you, did I?" Are your legs okay? ”

"It's okay......" has been married for a month, and this is the first time he has slept in bed, and he used to lay on the floor.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, no, I'll take ......a look," Tong Xiaowu couldn't help but say, Tong Xiaowu climbed into bed, regardless of Feng Yuchen's objection, he reached out and pulled up his trouser leg, and the injured part of his calf was splinted, but it was still red and swollen.

"It seems that the leg bones are well connected, and there is no misalignment." She gently touched the bone under his skin with her fingers, and he gritted his teeth without any objection.

"As long as you take care of it, you will definitely get better, so you must be obedient."