Swaggering Transit vs 10
The Nanmu box that Ye Fuliu was holding almost threw it on the ground, thinking about it, he quickly picked it up and put it on the stone table, "Qin Long, don't run out of the door!" The yards on both sides are large, and it is too late to go to the backyard of the Wei family. β
"Su Qiu, help me find the ladder, the highest two ladders."
She walked quickly to the wall, greeting as she went, "Su Qiu, Qin Long, you two come with you and climb over the wall." β
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Wooden ladders are always available at home. The two ladders with thick and stable timber pulled out the upper section of the ladder and put it on the eight-foot-high wall, and the two walls were only one and a half feet apart, and Qin Long turned over directly.
Jumping into the Wei family next door, Qin Long looked around for a stone bench to pick up people. Only then did he move the stone bench under the wall, and there was a slight sound on his side, as if a breeze was blowing.
As soon as he turned around, he was shocked to find that Ye Fuliu had patted the dust on the hem of his skirt, and he was standing in the backyard of the Wei family.
Qin Long looked up at the courtyard wall in surprise.
The courtyard wall of the Wei family was higher than that of the Ye family, eight and a half feet.
"Let's go." Ye Fuliu took two steps in the direction of the wooden building, and when he saw that Qin Long was still in place, he turned around and urged.
Qin Long: "......" master, you are a little lady who does the cloth business, why do you climb over the wall silently and land like a breeze?
Su Qiu stepped on the long ladder and crossed the courtyard wall, holding the skirt with one hand, and the other hand struggled to maintain balance, unable to advance or retreat on the wall tiles, and shouted in a trembling voice, "Big steward, I'm tired of getting another stone bench." β
"Qin Long, you lead Su Qiu over. I'll go upstairs first. Ye Fuliu quickened his pace and entered the wooden building.
The two-story wooden attic is common in Jiangnan courtyards and is mostly used for book collection. The wooden building has obviously been built for many years, and the varnish has peeled off in many places, revealing the wood grain underneath. At the height of the entrance hangs a large plaque with an old black background, on which are written three words with vigorous penmanship:
Pitch floor.
Ye Fuliu's footsteps into the building paused, and he stared at the two large wooden pillars at the door where the varnish was peeling.
Got it. Such a thick two golden silk big nanmu as a faΓ§ade.
The Wei family's ancestors are rich enough.
Upstairs, there was a patient who was wobbly and could fall at any moment, and she withdrew her gaze and staggered up the wooden stairs to the second floor. "Wei Langjun! Are you alright? Hold on to the railing! β
The man is still in the same place.
I closed my eyes and endured dizziness, always holding on to the railing. The powerful fingers almost cracked the wood paint on the railing.
Ye Fuliu took a few steps closer to the railing, grabbed Wei Langjun's elbow, and led him to the wooden building.
In just four or five steps, Wei Langjun closed his eyes, his shoulders shook slightly, and he was about to fall to the side several times. Ye Fuliu stared at the people around him with a headache.
Although the person is very thin, the big skeleton with long hands and feet is still there. Such a tall Lang Jun smashed down, and his small body in his early six-foot-old was carried hard or hard......
But man never fell. The breathing from the side of his ear was light and short, struggling to maintain balance. Ye Fuliu held Wei Langjun's elbow, and the two of them walked out four or five steps safely, and the chairs placed in the wooden building were in front of them.
"Sit." She let go of her grip.
Wei Langjun closed his eyes and reached out to grope forward. The direction of groping was crooked, the hand was empty, and the person stood still. Ye Fuliu sighed, held his fingers, turned in a direction in mid-air, and his slender fingertips touched the back of the chair.
Wei Langjun felt the outline of the back of the chair, slowly turned in a different direction, and sat down in his robe.
"There is labor." He thanked him dumbly.
Since the person was sitting on the chair, Ye Fuliu's heart also settled back peacefully.
"People are good." She approached the railing and beckoned downstairs first, "You don't have to hurry, come up slowly." β
When the owner was at home, the neighbor broke into the door directly, which was somewhat abrupt to say. Ye Fuliu greeted him in person, "Wei Langjun, don't misunderstand, your Wei Da went out to look for Langzhong, and told us to take care of you." There was a sudden accident on the side of Mulou just now, and I came over with the chief steward and Su Qiu, don't be surprised. β
Wei Langjun nodded.
"I'm fine."
The speed of speech was slower than just now, and he closed his eyes and thought for a moment, "Little lady Ye is coming quickly." But over the wall? β
Ye Fuliu bent his eyes, did not admit it, and did not deny it.
"Why is Wei Langjun closing his eyes? But when you open your eyes, you get dizzy? She asked rhetorically.
Lang Jun in the seat should not.
The thin hands of the green tendons floated smoothly on the wooden chair.
"There is labor. I'll just sit down. Let's go back. β
Ye Fuliu thought for a while, "Okay, you have a good rest." Just shout through the wall if you have something. β
The footsteps faded briskly.
The sound of stepping on wooden ladders echoed in the old wooden building.
Wei Langjun let out a breath silently. The fingers loosely resting on the armrest of the wooden chair curled up for a moment, covering the stomach part of the stomach down the abdomen, and pressed it vigorously.
I've been having cramps since I drank two glasses of wine last night, and at first it was just pain, and then it hurt until morning, and then suddenly I became dizzy. I couldn't open my eyes, and when I opened my eyes, everything in my vision was turned upside down, and I was nauseous and nauseated, but I couldn't vomit anything in my stomach. Barely able to sit firmly in the chair, the person can no longer stand up.
There was no one around, and he was not in a hurry to get up, but just sat quietly with his eyes closed.
The little lady next door is a rare type in the world.
Born cunning, there is not a word of truth in his mouth.
If it's a complete liar, it's fine, but it's also warm-hearted. It's not the kind of perfunctory fake heat, it's actually the real heat that cares about everything. How long have we known each other? Wei Da entrusted him to the Ye family when he went out.
With Wei Da's entrustment, she actually led the Ye family over the wall to save people.
Coming over the wall, is it really to save people? Maybe it's to check if there are any valuable objects in the Wei house.
He closed his eyes, inexplicably feeling a little funny. It's funny and ridiculous.
The cold sweat on his forehead slowly oozed a layer, and the next moment, something even more ridiculous happened.
"I guess your stomach hurts so much that you can't stand."
Ye Fuliu poked his head out of the staircase and swept around with a smile. The Jiangnan accent is glutinous, and even when he scolds, his voice is still soft and gentle, not slow.
"I didn't admit it in person, and I pretended to be light and light, and kept saying "I'm fine", what's wrong? Good people, what is the hard mouth of a dead duck. β
Wei Langjun: "......" slowly moved away with the hand holding his stomach. His dark eyes opened and he glared at the back in front of him.
Ye Fuliu had already pedaled downstairs.
As he walked, he raised his voice to greet him, "Su Qiu, come up and watch people for me." I went back and brought the bowl of mutton soup left on the stove. β
"Huh, good!"
"Qin Long, don't rush upstairs. Help me go to the inner room to find Wei Langjun's clothes, his robe is soaked with cold sweat. β
"Okay." Qin Long went up the wooden ladder to the halfway point, turned around and walked out of the building.
He was not familiar with the Wei family, he was standing in the backyard looking left and right, looking for where the Wei family's master's clothes were placed, and when he turned around, he was surprised to see Ye Fuliu stepping on the stone bench and gently and skillfully climbing onto the wall, sitting on the green tile with a slender back, holding the corner of the skirt and turning lightly, and the person disappeared behind the wall of the Ye family.
Qin Long: "......" master's house, when you come, it's just a matter of going over the wall in a hurry, and you don't have a hurry to go back to get the morning food, what are you going to do over the wall!
Chapter 10
Wei Langjun's robe was soaked with cold sweat, and it was cold and sticky to his back.
Qin Long found a robe, and Su Qiu also found a set of tea sets everywhere, brewed warm tea and sent it over.
"My lady went to get the morning food. The morning food prepared this morning is still yesterday's Yu'er, and the half-pot mutton soup stewed last night was used, which tasted more delicious than chicken soup. β
Su Qiu sighed softly, "It's hard to get through the illness, even if you force yourself, it's better to use more." Last night's stewed mutton, the lady specially instructed not to cut it finely, and the whole leg of lamb was sent over, and she was also counting on Lang Jun to use two more bites. My lady's original words say that mutton is warm and nourishing, and using more is good for the body......"
Wei Langjun sat quietly in the chair, not saying a word from beginning to end, and the whole person seemed to be a faint shadow in the dark, ready to go with the wind at any time.
After a few words of persuasion, the sound of footsteps on the wooden ladder sounded downstairs.
Qin Long didn't think much about it, and turned back to greet him with the old clothes he had changed, "The master's house came so quickly." The clothes were changed for Wei Langjun. β
Ye Fuliu went upstairs with a hot bowl of mutton soup, approached the wooden chair with light steps, and put the bowl on a few tables, "Hey? Wei Langjun feels better? β
Wei Langjun didn't know when he had opened his eyes, his gaze was withdrawn from the light outside the wooden building, and he turned around on the smiling face in front of him, his gaze lowered, and fell on the hot soup bowl.
Silently, he shook his head and scooped up a porcelain spoon.
Ye Fuliu looked at it with a good eye, and counted silently in his heart, one, two, three......
It took five bites, and sure enough, the spoon was stopped.
Ye Fuliu and Su Qiu glanced at each other.
I tossed it early in the morning, and the problem of putting chopsticks after eating five bites is still there. If you are sick, you can be cured.
"You really can't eat it anymore? What happens if you take one more bite? When you take the sixth bite, will you spit it out? Or do you hold on until your stomach hurts? Ye Fuliu asked about various possibilities, but Wei Langjun never answered.
She has never been easy to give up, thought about it, circled two slender fingers, and carefully made a very small circle, "What if it's such a small bite?" β
Wei Langjun's gaze fell on the circle drawn by his slender fingers.
The girl's cunning and careful thinking are on full display.
All he needed was one answer, and she would surely reply with ten sentences, a little bit of a sentence from his mouth.
The little lady who is familiar with people is secretly tricky under her well-behaved appearance. She scolded happily just now, without any scruples...... How long has it been since he has been scolded in person?
The lamb stew cooked last night was untouched, and today it was sent over as if nothing happened. Tempting his illness?
No. Not a temptation.
It's ridiculous to say. There are more than 200 households in Wukou Town, and everyone may be sent to monitor the secret sentry, only the unscrupulous little lady who steals the house next door cannot be the secret sentry.
Wei Langjun's pupils were darker than ordinary people, and he looked focused when he stared.
Ye Fuliu's pale fingertips did not move, gesturing in a small gesture, patiently waiting for an answer, thinking in his heart, Wei Langjun is too thin, but his eyes are quite good-looking......
"People who are seriously ill are not worth the energy of Little Lady Ye." Wei Langjun's pale lips curved in a slight arc. The arc was too shallow, and the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes, and it quickly disappeared.
"The two neighbors who met in Pingshui had no friendship, so why bother to take care of it. Little lady Ye is afraid that I will do something unfavorable? He said lightly, "The dying person sees through the red dust and has no intention of asking the root of everything." In the future, there is no need to send porridge and rice. β
For Wei Langjun, the words have been said clearly enough and shocking enough. The words are soft and hard, and the key words are "what are you afraid of", "see through the red dust", and "have no intention of asking you about your roots".
However, the speaker has the intention, and the listener has no intention. Ye Fuliu's focus is obviously off......
Ye Fuliu began to look around for chairs, intending to sit down and talk. After looking for a long time, there was only one chair in the wooden building, which was sat by the owner here. She didn't care too much and pulled the low coffee table over and sat down opposite Wei Langjun.
opened his mouth and said: "What a long sentence, it turns out that you can say a long sentence." It just so happens that I also like to speak long sentences. Come on, come on, today is a rare opportunity, let's make it clear in person. β
Wei Langjun: "......"