Chapter 31: Demonization
That night, Zhao thought about it and felt that he really couldn't leave those two sheep, because just thinking about the embarrassment of being chased by the sheep during the day, he couldn't get angry.
Zhao thought to himself, now the hearts of the whole family are towards Xie Wanjun, since Xie Wanjun likes those two sheep so much, I will not let her get her wish, just do it, Zhao got up lightly, did not alarm the head of the family, because she did not believe that Su Dong would help her take revenge on Xie Wanjun.
"Baa ......"
Before Zhao could enter the fence where the sheep were stopped, the sheep's cry sounded, and the sound was inexplicably a little poignant.
The poignant and abrupt cry of the sheep accompanied by the silent night, under the psychology of Zhao's thief, it was like a person who was particularly afraid of ghosts suddenly saw a ghost.
This sound made Zhao's heart instantly rise to his throat, and his tiptoeing movements stopped in fright, and after a long pause, Zhao saw that there was nothing unusual, so he moved again.
"Bah, this dead sheep." Zhao couldn't help but curse in a low voice, as if he was emboldening himself.
After finishing speaking, he was still slowly approaching the fence......
The sheep in the pen also seemed to sense that something was wrong, kicking their hooves to express their uneasiness.
Here, Xie Wanjun was in a light sleep, heard the sound of a sheep crying, and woke up from his sleep, Xie Wanjun was a little uneasy, got up and wanted to find out, but unexpectedly woke up Su Qing beside him.
"Where are you going so late?" Su Qing's eyes were half-squinted, and he hadn't fully woken up from his sleep.
"It's okay, I'll just go and see our sheep, and I'll always feel a little uneasy." Xie Wanjun was a little surprised that Su Qing would suddenly speak up, but she still answered patiently.
"Then I'll be with you." Su Qing got up as he spoke.
"Okay." Xie Wanjun nodded heavily.
In fact, the reason why Xie Wanjun likes these two sheep especially is because these two sheep witness the heart of her own man for her, and she still remembers that if it weren't for her own man at that time, maybe she would have died at the bottom of the cliff, and she would still have lived such a happy life.
In the dark, two groups of people are moving towards the same goal.
Baa...... Another terrible sheep cry pierced the night sky, startling the souls of two groups of people.
The husband and wife hurried towards the place where the sheep were enclosed.
"Who?!" Xie Wanjun seemed to hear some strange sound next to the fence, as if he was suppressing something, but when the two of them walked to the place where the sound came from, there was nothing.
"Did you hear me wrong?" Su Qing didn't notice anything unusual.
"Maybe, it should be fine." Xie Wanjun really saw that the trap she had arranged had changed, and she sneered in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, she just turned her head and shook her head at her man.
Here, Zhao dragged his injured leg back to his house, feeling a little indignant, not only did he not steal the sheep this time, but injured himself, this is not easy to explain, you have to think of a reason.
"Where have you been?" The people who slept to death also woke up when Zhao dragged his injured ankle, and Su Dong was no exception.
The abrupt voice made the frightened Zhao pinch a cold sweat, and it took a long time to ease up.
"It's okay, you can sleep, don't toss in the middle of the night." Although Zhao was uneasy in her heart, she knew that she couldn't make a noise about it, and she could only shake her head at Su Dong.
The next day, Mrs. Su saw that Zhao was walking not quite right, why did he limp. So he asked, "Second brother, what's wrong with your foot, it's hurt?" ”
Zhao secretly glanced at Xie Wanjun, waved his hand at Mrs. Su, and said, "Mother, I'm fine, but I accidentally got caught up in the yard when I got up at night, so I didn't get in the way." ”
Xie Wanjun thought, how can this be such a coincidence, early this morning, I went to the trap again, and looked at it, it was obviously destroyed, and there were a few drops of blood next to it, thinking that it was Zhao's idea to fight sheep again, and he was injured by the trap.
Xie Wanjun couldn't help but feel a little lucky, thanks to the fact that she had an extra heart, thinking that she was prepared, she arranged something in front of the fence, otherwise, she really didn't know what would happen.
Looking at Zhao's weak appearance, Xie Wanjun couldn't help but want to vent, so she said sarcastically: "I don't know where my brother and sister are going, I don't know that there are still mouse traps during the period from my brother and sister's house to the thatched house." ”
"yes, I didn't expect it either, that's why I was caught." Zhao wiped his forehead and said with a smile.
"In the future, when my younger siblings get up at night, you should be more careful, so as not to be caught again."
Zhao ignored Xie Wanjun's yin and yang weirdness, and just replied with an embarrassed smile: "What my sister-in-law said is true." ”
Xie Wanjun seemed to feel bored, and no longer held on to this topic, but just glanced at Zhao with deep meaning.
Zhao also received Xie Wanjun's gaze, and didn't say anything, just lowered his head weakly.
Tacit.
In the past few days, Mrs. Su has been sick and uncomfortable all day.
Xie Wanjun thought that in modern times, I heard that massage is very good for the body, and I have learned two hands, although I am not proficient, but I still know a little bit of fur, thinking about how to tell the old lady about it.
"Mother...... I ...... "Xie Wanjun didn't know where to start.
"Wanjun, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Su, who was lying down with her eyes closed, pondered that her eldest daughter-in-law should have something to ask, "In the past, I didn't see you talking so much, if you have anything to say, tell your mother directly." ”
"Mother, I used to see an old doctor teach his children some techniques of pressing acupoints," Xie Wanjun suddenly had an idea.
Xie Wanjun paused, and then said seriously: "The doctor said that this technique is good for physical health, he wants to teach the child, let the child help him press, at that time, I also secretly learned a few tricks, or, I will try it for you?" ”
Mrs. Su opened her eyes and looked at Xie Wanjun, her big watery eyes, in Mrs. Su's opinion, they were full of sincerity, so she nodded very happily.
The medical results that have been precipitated for thousands of years are really useful, watching Mrs. Su's slightly frowning forehead slowly stretch, Xie Wanjun's heart was overflowing with this pleasure, and his man's brows should not be so deep.
Although Xie Wanjun's massage made Mrs. Su less uncomfortable when she became ill, it was a symptom rather than a cure, and the old lady's illness still showed no signs of recovery.
On this day, Zhao looked at the sick Mrs. Su and Su Youjun who was serving by the bedside, and his mind turned, and an idea took root in his brain.
In front of Mrs. Su, Zhao said to Su Youjun: "Dad, it's not that my mother's disease can't be cured, it's mainly because I don't have money to buy good medicine, so it's better to ......."
"Why not as good as what?" Su Youjun frowned slightly.
"It's better to sell those two sheep and exchange some medical expenses for my mother!"
Xie Wanjun was coming in with Old Lady Su's medicinal soup, and she happened to hear Zhao talking about selling sheep, can't this woman say something new?
Or you can grow something yourself, what's the point of always worrying about other people's things?
Xie Wanjun came in a little angrily, glared at Zhao fiercely, thinking that she didn't just have to secretly go to the sheep to sell before she stepped into the trap and injured her ankle, so she still didn't learn a lesson.
Originally, she had been thinking about selling sheep all the time, but this time she fell into the trap set by herself, but she would be resentful and revolve around this matter from time to time, even if Mrs. Su was so sick that she was bedridden, she hadn't forgotten it.
So the two sheep have become a thorn in her side, a thorn in the flesh, as long as she is not sold, it is estimated that she will make such a fuss every day.
Where would the Zhao family be afraid of her? His eyes swelled back in anger.
Xie Wanjun couldn't help this woman, so she approached the bedside and talked to Mrs. Su: "Mother, don't worry about these things, let's talk about it after you recover from your illness first." ”
"Hmm."
Xie Wanjun put the medicinal soup aside and helped Mrs. Su sit up.
Holding the bowl with a dry hand, Xie Wanjun was holding it on the side so that it didn't spill it, waiting for Mrs. Su to slowly finish the medicine before she was relieved.
Xie Wanjun folded a thin quilt, put it behind Mrs. Su, and leaned on to let Mrs. Su sit comfortably.
Old Mrs. Su was very satisfied with Xie Wanjun, and she was also troubled when she looked at the Zhao family with the pestle in front of her and did not leave.
She also knew that Zhao was not a fuel-efficient lamp, or if she didn't make it clear, she would be able to make a fuss about it every day.
"This sheep is also a living creature with flesh. Just eating grass is cheaper than raising pigs. I look at these two personalities are also very good, there are no blind barking and picky eaters, if I can go back and breed two more animals, it will be even better, not bad. Just keep it for now. ”
Xie Wanjun and Zhao were a little surprised that Mrs. Su would think of breeding, yes, they were still too young to think of such a long-term thing.
Xie Wanjun began to have some incompetence in accepting breeding, but thinking about it, as long as the sheep were not sold, there was really nothing to do.
Although he knew that Mrs. Su's words were just to appease the Zhao family, and she also thought about breeding these methods, it could be regarded as well-intentioned.
Xie Wanjun thought about it for a while, and still told Mrs. Su that she was distressed, looking at Mrs. Su's face that had become more and more thin when she was sick in the past few days.
This is not his own mother, but he is good to himself, but seeing is believing, and he must be filial piety.
Xie Wanjun tidied it up here, patted it soft over there, and got Mrs. Su's quilt ready.
Then Xie Wanjun said, "Even if you want to sell sheep, you have to fatten the sheep to sell." ”
Mrs. Su saw that Xie Wanjun had been very well-behaved recently, and what she said was also very reasonable.
Unexpectedly, Xie Wanjun's words were like stabbing a hornet's nest, and Zhao stood up violently from his seat.
rushed to Xie Wanjun's face, pointed to her nose and scolded: "You fool, what do you know, haven't you seen that your mother can't get up for the past few days?" If you really feel sorry for your mother, you should sell the sheep cleanly, sell two pairs of good medicines, and let Mrs. Su eat well. ”