"Hey, daughter-in-law Zijin, you should tell us about it!" Everyone saw that Ran Wei was about to go out, but they didn't hear whether the person Hui Niang took care of was a man or a woman, and they were all itching.

"Sisters-in-law, let's work first! Sooner or later, you'll find out. Returning them a smile with a smile, Ran Wei turned around and drifted away, leaving a group of women in the room to guess.

"Zijin daughter-in-law, she said that Ran Wei is taking care of a person, do you say this person is a man or a woman?"

"It's a man! I heard that Huiniang's parents died in her early years, and there are no relatives around her, who can she take care of? ”

"You have a reason to say that, it's just that Huiniang's temperament is a little soft, and she is a shy woman, can she really take care of men?"

"This ......"

"I said don't speculate, didn't Zijin's daughter-in-law say it, you will know in the future."

“……”

A group of women chattered in the house, but the big room seemed a little quiet.

In the past few days, Hui Niang has been taking care of the scarface man in this house, the man is usually very indifferent, except for the necessity, he almost didn't say a word to Hui Niang, Hui Niang's temperament is also a little soft, plus she is also a shy person, the man doesn't speak, she naturally won't say a few more words to the man.

"The wound on your body is almost healed, and I won't be able to take care of you in a few days."

"Yes." The man replied coldly, and the scar on his face was quietly attached to his face, making him a little more shocked.

Hui Niang has taken care of this man for a long time, and the scar on his face has changed from fear to nature, and after handing the herbs to the man, Hui Niang stood aside and waited for the man to finish drinking.

The man drank quickly, even though the medicine in the bowl was black and bitter, but he drank the bowl without changing his face, and then handed the bowl to Hui Niang on the side.

"You live here too?" This is the first time a man has asked Hui Niang.

Hui Niang held the porcelain bowl in her hand for a slight pause, and then bowed her head and responded, "En! ”

"What about the woman who came here a few days ago?"

"Do you have something to do with Ran Wei?" Hui Niang raised her head slightly, her eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and when she saw the man's dark eyes, she couldn't help but say again, "She's already married." ”

"I know!" The man's voice was very calm, as if he had already known what Hui Niang said.

The man stopped opening his mouth after speaking, and his dark eyes were closed at this time, isolating himself from contact with the outside world.

Hui Niang stood for a while and then took the bowl out of the house, outside the house Ran Wei's slender figure was standing there quietly, the yard was full of snowflakes because of the snow the day before yesterday, just like the woman in the painting.

"Is the man well?"

"Yes." Hui Niang nodded, "I want to go to the other house tomorrow to do embroidery work." ”

"Okay, I got it." Ran smiled slightly, and her bright eyes watched Hui Niang's every move.

Seeing the slight discomfort on Hui Niang's face and the disappointed tone when she spoke just now, Ran Wei thought that it was not for nothing that she asked Hui Niang to take care of the man during this time.

Now she just had to make sure of the man's mind.

Hui Niang looked at the smile on the corner of Ran Wei's mouth, she nodded towards Ran Wei, then turned around and walked into the house quickly, leaving Ran Wei alone outside the house.

The white snow reflects the bright color under the sunlight, making Ranwei's surroundings feel like a fairyland. <

(I love my college)

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