Widow Mu was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to take his fist off the pillar, while constantly complaining, "Why are you so careless and take your own hands seriously?" ”

While shouting Cai Wei, "Weiwei, you dead girl, come out and take a look, Xiao Luzi's hand is injured." ”

Cai Wei sat in her room, still puffing out of her nose and eyes.

She was so sour in her heart that she died Lu Ying, promised to marry her, and regarded herself as her fiancé every day, but in the end, when she said that, he didn't say a word.

This is obviously to tease her.

In this case, it is better to leave your hands and go your own way.

Hearing Widow Mu's voice, she was also lazy, and shouted angrily, "I'm not comfortable, I fell asleep." ”

Widow Mu couldn't, scolded Cai Wei twice, and pulled Lu Ying to wrap his hands. Lu Ying smiled and took back her hand, "Mother, it's okay." ”

"Ah, it's all bleeding, how can it be okay?" Widow Mu was so anxious, "Let's go, I'll take you to the house to pack it." ”

Deadlifting Lu Ying had to give him a bag, but Lu Ying had to let her.

Widow Mu pulled him under the stove, took out a handful of ashes from the bottom of the pot, and pressed him against the wound.

Lu Ying looked at the black handful, and her heart shrank, she usually used to pick roses to bandage people, but she never used this.

"Mother, can this thing work?" He raised his eyebrows and asked Widow Mu.

"Why not?" Widow Mu smiled and waited for the handful of grass and wood ashes to be cool, "This is a good thing, our woman's family ......"

Just about to say, "Our woman's family uses this to make menstrual belts", but suddenly remembered that Lu Ying was a man, Widow Mu hurriedly stopped, and passed with a dry smile.

Lu Ying didn't know what to do, and when she didn't say anything, she didn't ask anymore.

Widow Mu gave him the handful of ashes to put on the wound, found a strip of cloth for him to wrap, and promised with a smile, "It will be fine in less than three days." ”

Lu Ying thought that Cai Wei had used the soil at the bottom of the pot to treat his face in the past, and she didn't take it seriously. Besides, what wound on his body is not worse than this?

At lunchtime, Cai Wei did not leave the house.

Widow Mu called out to her, and she slammed the door shut.

Finally having her own house, this time she has the final say.

Widow Mu was so angry that she beckoned Lu Ying to eat, "Let's eat, don't pay attention to her, it's just a bull's temper." ”

Lu Ying wanted to call her, but she couldn't pull her down, so she finished eating tastelessly with Widow Mu, and went back to her room to lie down.

The new house is spacious, one room for one person, and Lu Ying can finally sleep in a bed.

Widow Mu was used to sleeping on the kang, and Cai Wei specially asked someone to put on the kang in her house, and made a carved frame bed.

She lay in the room for a while, and finally thought: how can a person who is not a world make sense with him?

This ancient man's machismo, if she becomes a relative, she will have to look at her husband's face everywhere in the future, how can she be comfortable without marrying?

Simply, she earned enough money, bought a few girls and servants to serve, and then bought a few little white faces to be happy, why can a man have three wives and four concubines, and a woman has to stay up?

She didn't eat that.

After thinking about it, she felt more comfortable, so she got out of bed and opened the door and went out to find food.

There was still some food in the kitchen, warm in the pot, presumably left by Widow Mu.

Cai Wei filled a bowl and stood in front of the stove to eat.

As soon as she came out after eating, she saw Lu Ying standing under the porch and looking at her.

Cai Wei glared at him, glanced at his hand, and saw that the hand had been wrapped into a big dumpling, and couldn't help laughing: This is probably her mother's handiwork, right?

But she didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went straight into the house with her head held high.

Lu Ying stood there expecting to be able to say something to her, but she didn't even give him a straight eye. He stopped talking several times, and the man's self-esteem finally made him swallow the words that reached his mouth, and he thought angrily: Hmph, who is afraid of whom!

Turned around and went into the house.

Cai Wei wandered for a while, planning to take a shower.

She hasn't tried the bathing equipment in the new house yet.

I couldn't take a bath in the small thatched hut before, and with Lu Ying living there, I could only wipe my body every night, but fortunately, she went to the river every day in the dark, and she didn't feel any bad smell on her body.

If it's cold today, you can't go down to the river.

She went to the bathroom first to light the fire and set the stove on fire.

When I moved today, the neighbors gave a lot of things. There is nothing good about the people in the mountains, but a few eggs from the east family, a handful of vegetables from the west family, and a few families have sent some chopping wood.

The weather was dry and dry, and the chopping wood was very good to burn, and it was soon set on fire. Cai Wei added a few more pieces of charcoal that she had bought from the town, and the fire burned brightly.

It's just that carbon is very expensive, and she is not willing to put it more.

She didn't know if it was because the ancient mining technology was very poor or because the town had little carbon, but this year's carbon could be sold for five taels of silver a basket.

Or a small basket.

She still has more than 200 taels of silver on hand, but she is only willing to buy a basket of charcoal for emergency relief on a cloudy and rainy day.

She wondered if she would have to get a biogas stove when she was free, so that she wouldn't have to worry about what to cook in the winter.

When the fire was lit, she ran to the pressurized water in the well outside.

Because the water is pressed from a low place to a high place, it is a bit difficult. This work is naturally tiring for her to be done by a girl's family, but she is embarrassed to call Lu Ying, who told Fang Cai to ignore him.

Lu Ying heard the movement, got up from the bed, and saw Cai Wei tiptoeing to press the water, wiping the sweat from her forehead from time to time.

He silently looked through the crack in the door, and several times wanted to rush out, but his pride still made him hold back.

He just rushed out like this, will people appreciate it? Will it still annoy him?

Who is he?

Laughing self-deprecatingly, Lu Ying suppressed the impulse in her heart and stuck her body against the door.

Widow Mu wanted to go to the neighbor's house to talk, and there was one in the yard, and she struggled to press the water one by one, thinking about how to renovate the pressurized well.

After a quarter of an hour, the water was no more than half a bucket.

She thought it might as well be carrying buckets and buckets in it, and a few more trips would be enough.

Thinking so, she snorted and pulled out the iron pipe that connected the tin box in the room, and began to press water into the bucket.

From high to low, it's quite trouble-free.

Just to fill a bucket, she realized that she couldn't lift it.

This ancient wooden barrel must have more than a dozen catties, plus water, obediently, at least forty or fifty catties.

Someone like her who hasn't done any heavy work, where can she be moved?

I wanted to find a flat pole to carry it, but I found that there was only a wooden barrel at home.

She had no choice but to give up, throw some away, and gritted her teeth to carry it back. It's almost a step at a time, and you can't move far with one step.

In this way, he staggered a few steps, and suddenly tripped over the rope on the barrel, and Cai Weizha threw himself forward.

Lu Ying couldn't hold back any longer, opened the door and rushed into the yard.