Chapter 150: Night Chat
Lu En didn't come back until dark again, and as soon as he opened the door, he was covered in cold, and his dirty overalls were secretly washed and hidden before he entered the door, wearing only the crumpled tweed coat.
Liang Chu hurriedly stepped forward and asked him, "Are you hungry, have you eaten well at noon?" As he spoke, he picked up the rice bowl and nutritional powder from the small table, preparing to make a thick bowl of nutritional paste for him.
Lu En stretched out his hand to take the bowl and said, "I'm not hungry yet, I ate a lot at noon, but you, how many meals did you eat today?" ”
Liang Chu knew that he was lying again, and he brought back all the food he sent every day, for fear that she would be reluctant to eat it, and he would lie to her that he had eaten it herself, but looking at his hungry appearance, where was the appearance of having lunch.
So every morning before going out, Liang Chu had to make an extra pack of nutritional powder for him, at least until he came back.
She pushed him to go to the landlord to get water, and said: "I'm idle all day, and I can't eat much, you go quickly, I don't know if there is hot water at such a late hour, hey, it's so cold, don't use cold water to flush it again!" ”
He glanced back at her, and though he didn't speak, he had an extra bowl in his hand.
He knew exactly how many packs of nutritional powder he had at home, and Liang Chu only ate one pack all day, just to save a bowl to replenish his strength.
After a long time, Lu En has discovered the "secret" of Liang Chu's nutritional powder, and this time he said that he would adjust it and bring it back again, watching her not let her do anything.
When he came back, there was the same amount of nutrient paste in the two bowls in Lu En's hand, of course Liang Chu wanted to let him, he said that he would not say anything, almost every night, pushing and pushing for a long time, Liang Chu couldn't resist Lu En, and in the end, two people drank a bowl for each person.
After drinking the nutritious paste, the cold bodies of the two of them felt a little warmer again, and there were no other objects in the room except for a bed and a table, and the two sat and chatted at the head of the bed and the end of the bed. Lu En wanted to talk to Liang Chu, who had been lonely for a day, but after a whole day of overloaded physical labor, he couldn't help but yawn one after another.
Liang Chu looked at him like this, pushed his arm and said, "You are so tired, you should rest early, and you will have to get up early tomorrow." ”
"Not tired." He smiled, "I've been bored all day and want someone to talk to." ”
Also, a cold-tempered person like Lu En, and those bastards who eat physical food, are afraid that they can't speak easily. Liang Chu nodded, "Okay, let's just sit and talk for a while, if you are tired, you can rest quickly, you don't have to accompany me." ”
After saying a few words about the increasingly chaotic situation outside, and the research that the two had to stop, Liang Chu suddenly remembered something, and patted his head, "Look at me, I have nothing to do these days to learn to cut this, and I almost forgot about it." ”
As he spoke, he took out a few pieces of clothing and gloves from under his pillow.
She looked at Lu En carefully, and handed it to Lu En embarrassedly, while saying, "This is what I have learned and done, and I haven't learned it before, so it's a little ugly." Well, but it's just something to keep out the cold, you can wear it in your coat, and you'll need it until the weather is warmer. ”
Lu En looked at it in surprise, took it, and took it in his hand and looked at it carefully—a thick hand-sewn thermal vest, a pair of gloves, and a pair of knee pads. They were all made of the fabrics he brought back last time, and the stitches looked crooked, and in some places it was obvious that they had been dismantled and sewn several times, but the size was very suitable, and at a glance I knew that it was made by careful comparison while he was asleep.
Lu En was pleasantly surprised to hold these things in his hand and look left and right, looking like he couldn't put it down, and then looked at her slender and slender hands—these were a pair of hands that were used to holding scalpels, and they had always been carefully maintained to be white and delicate.
Under the secret care of Mr. for many years, he has hardly suffered much in life, and he can usually even cook noodles to make an explosion scene, but now for him, he is willing to learn to weave and sew, and do the work of these ordinary women.
He suddenly wanted to do this, find a place, where men and women weave, and live the lives of ordinary men and women. He will definitely take good care of her, even if he doesn't have the energy of Mr. to secretly fund every school she attends, but at least, don't let her suffer these winds and rains, so that she can live a peaceful and happy life.
Liang Chu saw that he didn't speak for a long time, only kept rubbing his eyes on his clothes, and then began to be in a daze, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous and took the initiative to speak, "Yes, isn't it beautiful?" I really can't help it, after all, the fabric is limited, and it's my first time doing it, so I didn't have a chance to practice first. But you have to believe that next time I will do better than this time, really! ”
He raised his head and looked at her, his gaze small and gentle, "No, it's already done well, I like it." ”
Are you sure? She put her mind at ease, and couldn't help but sigh: "I'll just say, my little quick knife is not covered, I did surgery and suture faster and better than others, this little thing can still be difficult for me?" I'll make you a coat in a few days, so you don't even have to change your dress. ”
He raised his hand in distress to stop her from continuing, "Don't do it in the future, your hands shouldn't do these things." You just need to rest well now. I've been suffering from you these days, so I'll earn more money and buy you a few changes of clothes. ”
She was not happy after hearing these words, but her eyes that had just brightened dimmed again, biting her lip, and muttering, "Yes, out of the laboratory, I can't do anything with my hands." The assistant can't do it well, the management can't do it well, and he can't even sew clothes. Without my husband's plan, I'm just a useless waste......"
At the mention of Mr., her expression became even more lonely, and Lu En knew that she had been blaming herself for Mr. 's death. I was heavy in my heart, but I just didn't want to say it.
In the past half a month, Liang Chu can still try his best to make a happy appearance except when he is there, and almost every night when he wakes up, with his keen hearing, he can hear Liang Chu's breathing as smooth as the day.
She didn't sleep, she looked at the dark void in a daze almost all night, he knew how deep the wound in her heart was, but there was nothing he could do. Therefore, he can only learn from her, pretend to be heartless and unable to eat and sleep, and stop deepening her self-blame.
He had never hated himself so much now for not being good at words, and he couldn't explain a thing or two for her.
So, in the long nights, one person is at the head of the bed and the other is at the end of the bed, often with their eyes open, until dawn.
The two of them sat at the table, each sitting for a long time, Lu En smiled reluctantly and patted her hand, "I'm just afraid that you're tired, but I don't blame you for not doing well." If you are willing to make clothes for me every day, it is too late for me to be happy, you have to love to do it, and I will buy some fabrics tomorrow. ”
"yes, okay."
Liang Chu also cheered up and smiled, those emotions were just digested by themselves, Lu En had worked so hard for her these days, and he had lost a lot of weight, she couldn't let him worry anymore.