Chapter 23: Give Me the Marriage
She looked at him pitifully and begged in a low voice, "I really don't have any place to get money, you go to your brother to raise some money, and send me to the town hospital tomorrow, is it okay?" ”
"Alright, alright."
This time, Lin Songran's iron tongs seemed to exert a strong palm, brushed away her blood-stained fingers, turned around impatiently, and quickly left the Zhu family.
Listening to Lin Songran pushing the door and the footsteps in the distance, Zhu Biyun's expression withered for a moment, his head drooped, as if he had been drained of his strength, his body was weak, and he slowly slid on the ground.
The ground was damp and cold, but her face was expressionless.
After a while, the broken wooden door was pushed with a loud creak, and her mother ran over, tugging at her sleeve and jumping and making trouble, seeing that she didn't move, she screwed her again, "Stink!" Stinking! ”
Zhu Biyun was dizzy by the shaking hair, her eyes were black, and a salty heat poured out of her dry eye sockets.
Helpless, she had no choice but to go to the next door, kneeling on the ground, wiping urine with a rag.
Suddenly, her mother, wearing a red sweater around her neck, crawled over, grabbed her wrists, and muttered, "I saw it...... I see it...... That woman, killed ......"
Muddy and crazy eyes, staring straight at her.
"Mom, don't make a fuss."
Zhu Biyun's expression was very cold, since her mother went crazy, she often likes to say crazy things and turn things upside down.
She hammered her back and numbly went out with the basin of water.
The woman who sat on the ground, her eyes straight, as if she had seen some terrible sight, her hands fluttering and muttering.
"It's out of breath...... Really dead...... Ah, don't come here...... I didn't see anything, I didn't see it! ”
"Dead...... Hey, hey, hey......"
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The next day, the weather was hot, and the hot sun sprinkled the small courtyard.
Lin Songran didn't come back last night, which provoked Cui Hong to say that Lin Wenran's nose was not a nose and her eyes were not eyes, saying that Lin Wenran made her baby son unhappy.
At 5 o'clock in the morning, he urged Lin Wenran to get up and instructed her to clean the yard, wash piles of stinky clothes, and make breakfast.
At 7 o'clock, Cui Hong went to call Lin Wenru to get up, Lin Wenru wanted to eat watermelon, turned over and continued to sleep.
Cui Hong walked out and saw that in the shade of the trees casting mottled light and shadow, Lin Wenran took off his cloth shoes and stepped on the big wooden basin, a pair of tender white little feet, stepping on his clothes "popping", his posture was elegant, as if dancing.
Facing the slightly hot morning breeze, Lin Wenran squinted his eyes and stretched his arms, feeling very comfortable.
A shrill voice behind him said, "You'll save trouble." ”
Lin Wenran turned around and saw Cui Hong with a dissatisfied face, and tilted his head innocently and said, "It's fun to wash like this." ”
Play, know to play, fool.
Cui Hong glanced at Lin Wenran, thinking that Lin Wenran was so smart that he still looked stupid.
A hint of suspicion flashed in his shrewd eyes.
However, yesterday Ah Ran told herself that it was Lin Wenran who deliberately scratched his clothes and framed him, she didn't believe it very much, but now that she saw Lin Wenran's stupidity, she believed that yesterday was just an accident.
Cui Hong crossed her arms and looked at Lin Wenran with scrutiny.
Obviously, the patched torn pants she wore were worn, but now, on the blue-gray background, those holes are actually sewn with roses and rabbit patterns, which are very good-looking.
Cui Hong's eyes swept a few times with jealousy.
This girl, where did she learn this hand?
"Hurry up and wash it, after washing, go cut a watermelon, put some porridge, and send it to Wenru, she wants to eat it."
Cui Hong raised her chin high and pointed at the small watermelon on the ground of the hall with a commanding gesture.
"Yes."
Lin Wenran looked timid, grabbed the corner of his clothes and nodded.
Cui Hong was satisfied, turned around and called Lin Guoliang to get up, eat the sweet potato porridge prepared by Lin Wenran with her, and then go to work in the water bottle factory in the town.
As soon as Cui Hong walked on the front foot, Lin Wenran's timid expression instantly dissipated, becoming comfortable and indifferent, she walked to the hall and picked up a ripe small watermelon, walked to the well in the yard to draw water, poured it into the water tank, soaked the watermelon in, the well water overflowed her fingers, and her heart was cold.
The watermelon of the yellow naan is very sweet, Lin Wenran dug the sweetest part in the center and put it in his mouth, and then chopped the remaining part, cut it into pieces and piled it in a porcelain bowl, and sent it upstairs with the porridge.
Cui Hong and Lin Guoliang are both employees of the town's hot water bottle chief, and their economic conditions are not bad in Xiushui Village, but they still owe debts to build this two-story brick house.
After all, many families in Xiushui Village are still thatched houses.
Lin Wenran pushed open Lin Wenru's door and saw that Lin Wenru had already woken up, nestled in the quilt, lying lazily on her stomach, with a yellowed comic book spread on her pillow, and she was fascinated by it.
Seeing Lin Wenran come in, he said lazily without raising his head, "Let it go, sister, it's hard." ”
Lin Wenran put the porridge and watermelon on the small red lacquer box at the head of the bed, and smiled lightly, "It's not hard, it should be." ”
"Do you have the watermelon I want?"
Wen Ru seemed to think of something, and sat up suddenly.
"Yes."
Lin Wenran handed over the watermelon with a smile, "You are the little princess of our family, how can you not have it?" If you have the conditions, you have to eat, and if you don't, you have to eat when you create the conditions. ”
"That's good, sister, I didn't find you so literate."
Lin Wenru listened very comfortably, so she nestled in the quilt, ate watermelon with a spoon, and said vaguely.
Lin Wenran turned around to leave, but Lin Wenru jumped off the bed, gently grabbed her arm, and called out coquettishly, "Sister, I was bad before, and I shouldn't blame you for what happened that day." ”
"It's okay, my sister won't be angry with you."
Lin Wenran looked back at her with a soft smile, I will kill you directly.
Lin Wenru's eyes lit up, a pair of beautiful eyes turned on the apricot face, and her soft voice was eager, "I knew that my sister was the best for Wenru!" Sister, I don't want to stay in the room anymore, I'm suffocated, you go talk to Dad and let him let me go out to play? ”
"No...... Wenru, you also know Dad's temper, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that ...... I can't help it. ”
Lin Wenran bit her lower lip in embarrassment, looking very annoyed.
"I have a way!"
Lin Wenru shook Lin Wenran's arm, "Sister, this is simple, didn't you tell me before, do you think you are not worthy of Gu Changyuan, are you afraid of Gu Changyuan's parents?" You go and tell our dad now, you want to withdraw from the marriage and give me the marriage, in this way, I will become the future daughter-in-law of the Gu family, and my father will definitely let me out, right? ”
Lin Wenran looked at Lin Wenru's expression of pretending to be calm, but ambitious and full of expectations, and her heart was full of sneers.
"That's a good idea......"
Lin Wenran groaned for a moment and tilted his head, as if he was thinking seriously.
Lin Wenru stared at her subtle expression, and her heart hung high.
Obviously, this girl is very easy to fool, but today, she has no reason, and she feels a little worried.