Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Telegraph
"Sister-in-law, what's going on with her now?" Bei Xiaoya helped the instructor hand over a piece of cloth, and her eyes were on Zhao Jun's body again.
The instructor turned his head to look at the person next to him, and sighed sadly, "I haven't come out of the small birth yet." It was not easy for the child to come, but now he has cut a fallopian tube due to heavy bleeding, and it will be even more difficult to get pregnant in the future. ”
Oviduct? Bei Xiaoya didn't know much about this knowledge, and she didn't ask in detail, so she only inquired, "I heard that the security department took her away yesterday, has this matter come to an end now, will she be sued by Ding Xiaobei?" ”
The instructor's family poked his head and whispered, "The matter has been solved by your instructor, and Ding Xiaobei will not pursue it." However, listening to Zhao Jun's tone yesterday, the team seemed to have decided that she would leave here, and let Zhao Jun send her back to her hometown when she was better. ”
Husband and wife are separated, so isn't it more difficult to have children in the future? The price Zhao Jun paid for this matter is really not small, and it is estimated that the woman who is good with him will not have a good life. Not to mention the damage to the reputation, I am afraid that the work of the art team will not be able to continue. This is also a wake-up call, some things can never be touched. Bei Xiaoya sighed while helping the instructor's house spread the cloth.
"How are you?" The instructor stopped what he was doing, "I heard my old king say that you were scared two days ago, and I was about to go to your place to have a look, is the situation better now?" ”
Bei Xiaoya shook her head with a bitter face, "I don't have anything to do during the day, and I don't have time to think about that when I'm busy." Not at night, I always have nightmares and sweat. ”
The instructor's face changed when he heard her words, "You are frightened, I will prepare something for you to take a look at when you go back." After speaking, she saw Bei Xiaoya staring at herself with a puzzled face, and smiled embarrassedly, "I know that you cultural people don't believe this, and my old Wang often says that I am superstitious, but it is really useful." The children in our hometown are frightened, and they all use this method, anyway, it doesn't take a hassle, I will prepare something tomorrow to help you take a look. ”
Bei Xiaoya was even more confused when she heard it, and she didn't understand what she meant at all. But at the same time, her curiosity was also hooked, and the doctor couldn't solve the problem, so could the sister-in-law still have an idea?
Bei Xiaoya thought about it for a moment and responded, "Okay." ”
Seeing that the sky was getting darker, the work of the instructor's family was almost done. Bei Xiaoya helped her clean up briefly, and then went back to her own house.
Yu Yang is not there, and Bei Xiaoya is too lazy to cook alone. I just warmed up the eggs and vegetables left over from the morning, ate some casually, and began to prepare to read.
Bei Xiaoya sat at the table, took the book of military and political foundations in her hand, and flipped through it boringly a few times, and all that caught her eyes were the horizontal lines and some annotations drawn by Yu Yang. She took a deep breath and was about to put the book on the table to recite it when a painting on the title page accidentally caught her eye.
This painting Bei Xiaoya remembers that she painted it last time when Yu Yang was sitting on the sofa and taking a nap. At that time, because he woke up too quickly, his clothes were still only outlined, and many details had not yet been painted. It's just that when is there one more person next to this character?
Slightly closed eyes,Head resting on the shoulder of the person she painted,The painting technique is very clumsy,The facial features are not vivid at all.,Only two braids can be slightly identified as a girl.。
However, the small flowers on this dress are quite vivid, and they are the same as the patterns on her white shirt.
Stinky fart guy, is this what drew her? When did she snuggle him up like this? Bei Xiaoya laughed unconsciously, a good painting, being so spoiled by him that it was too beautiful.
But why does this picture look so warm? The hearts of those who watch are warm, and the limbs are filled with sweetness.
Bei Xiaoya laughed like a fool for a while before reopening the book and reciting. Yu Yang's focus is very detailed, and in some places she also writes that she must memorize, and in some places she writes to understand. His handwriting is also very beautiful, not as mellow as Bei Xiaoya's font, which looks soft. Yu Yang's handwriting was like a sharp blade, looking strong and powerful, full of spirit.
The book was carried until the lights out in the front yard sounded, and she collected her things and went back to the bedroom to rest.
Like the previous two days, I still have nightmares. Bei Xiaoya was surrounded by floating corpses and couldn't get out, and there was no one around her, no matter how she called for help, she didn't respond. The last floating corpse suddenly stood up and grabbed her by the neck, and she struggled to wake up suddenly.
The sun outside had risen high, and Bei Xiaoya wiped the sweat from her forehead and stood up from the bed. Sweating, her mouth was dry, and as soon as her feet touched her shoes, she went to the hall to pour a glass of water before returning to the bedroom to wash.
After cleaning up the personal hygiene, I had a casual breakfast, and then went to the camp as usual.
Lin Nan was doing pull-ups on the training ground, and when she saw her coming, she jumped down and said hello, Bei Xiaoya smiled and beckoned, and then went straight to work in the training room.
What I want to write today is the story of this boiled frog in warm water, in order to meet the occasion, Bei Xiaoya specially chose a brighter gouache. After the paint was adjusted, she started construction, and halfway through the story, Lin Nan walked over again.
"Brother and sister, yesterday I received a telegram from your house in the communication room." Lin Nan shook the paper in his hand and walked out to the back row of the training room.
Telegraph? Her home? Why do you have a bad premonition? Bei Xiaoya put the things in her hand aside, clapped her hands and jumped off the table.
What is this? Bei Xiaoya took the paper and looked at it in a daze, there were groups of numbers in front of the paper, and a few words were simply written under the numbers. The handwriting is a little sloppy, and Bei Xiaoya vaguely looks at her brother who will come to see you soon.
"You're going to have someone in your house?" Lin Nan looked at her face and asked tentatively.
Bei Xiaoya twisted her eyebrows and studied for a while, and replied uncertainly, "It looks like." "Big head, the former lord's brother is coming to see her? She almost forgot that there were still people involved in this family in this era. How good it is to be so different, no one knows her, how should she deal with it? Bei Xiaoya's brain is messed up.
"Yu Yang's eldest brother is coming, so you have to prepare well." Lin Nan laughed, "There is still a vacant room in the family home, go back and let people clean it up." It will take several days to come here, and it is estimated that Yu Yang's side has already ended when he comes, so let him handle this matter himself. ”
Bei Xiaoya stared at the words in her hand, she couldn't listen to anything, and her mind was full of what to do. She didn't even know who the former master's brother's surname was, no, Bei Xiaoya knocked her head with her hand, and her surname was Su. But the rest of the information is all blank, but don't show it.