Chapter 14: The Bridegroom Kicks Out of Bed 2
Of course, the premise is that Su Wanniang wants to lose weight! Halving the weight of these 100 kilograms!
Because for the time being, she still needs to rely on Kong Zhishu, the titular husband, to live, so Su Wanniang endured the man who went up and kicked his feet and slept happily, and looked around in the empty room, so poor that he didn't even have a table, but fortunately, there was still a wooden chair, and the sad Su Wanniang had to move the chair and sleep against the wall to barely get through the night.
This night, the snow outside the window was falling, and the cold wind was blowing,
The result of the obese woman sleeping next to the wooden chair all night is that when she wakes up in the morning, the upper eyelids and the lower eyelids are so loving that they cannot be separated, and when she opens her eyes, her eyelids sink as if they have a hammer.
Not only that, but she was also feverish and dizzy, and experience told Su Wanniang that she had a fever and was not lightly ill.
Probably because I walked for too long in the wind and snow the day before, I was cold and hungry, so I had a fever today.
When Kong Zhishu got up and put on his patched clothes, he saw a woman sitting on a small chair against the wall with her eyes closed and sleeping very deeply, probably because of her posture, when she slept with her head up, her mouth was slightly open.
Thinking of the heel last night, Kong Zhishu's eyes became a little cold when he saw Su Wanniang, and he opened the door directly and prepared to go out.
Although the house was broken, it was good to shelter from the wind and rain, and as soon as the door opened, the wind blew in from the outside, and the people shivered a little uncomfortably.
Kong Zhishu held the doors on both sides with both hands, opened the door, and seemed to be ready to go out.
With one foot, he stepped out of the threshold, as if he suddenly remembered something, turned his head sharply and looked in the direction of Su Wanniang, stared at the person who was still asleep for a few seconds, let go, closed the door, and turned back.
Su Wanniang actually didn't sleep as heavy as it seemed, she heard the sound when Kong Zhishu got up to make the bed, but she was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to shout a word.
Let alone open your eyes and take a look.
However, she could hear Kong Zhishu's footsteps towards the door, she could hear the sound of the door opening, and the cold wind blew in, so cold that she could hardly resist the cold tears.
The wind lasted for a long time, and in her heart, while insulting this Kong Zhishu, this bastard, she wondered if he deliberately went out without bringing it to the door, so she kept blowing the cold wind.
Su Wanniang was about to grit her teeth and open her eyes to see what was going on with the wind that had been blowing for thousands of miles, but before she could open her eyelids, she suddenly felt that the palm that had been cold covered her forehead.
This cold, so strange, is not the same as the cold wind.
The cold wind blew on her, and she would be so cold that her nose was red and uncomfortable and she wanted to cry, but the coldness of the human body from the palm of her hand made her suddenly feel so comfortable, it seemed that the temperature of this hand could suck away the high heat of her body and make her temporarily comfortable.
"Ugly woman? Wake up~" Kong Zhishu withdrew his hand, frowned, and pushed the person, but unexpectedly, he pushed it like this, and the person fell directly to the ground, and it was not light.
Su Wanniang moved, and secretly scolded a villain in her heart, taking advantage of her illness to kill her! Seeing people pushing patients to push so "gentle? ”
Su Wanniang's mouth moved, but she didn't succeed in making too many sounds, the word villain was scolded, but because the voice was too small, she couldn't let Kong Zhishu hear what she was talking about, but thought she was dreaming of demons.
Looking at the woman who fell to the ground, Kong Zhishu withdrew his hand, turned his back behind him, and maintained this action and looked at Su Wanniang for a while, then bent over, hugged Su Wanniang horizontally, hugged Su Wanniang to his chest in the way of a princess hug, turned around, and went to the bed behind him.
A pig-like woman of one hundred and eighty-ninety-nine is hugged horizontally by a seemingly weak scholar, and her steps are lightly carried away, which is really a terrifying picture.
Who can believe this? Such a great strength was actually exerted by Kong Zhishu, a scholar.