9 Day 9
Wen Ji blocked not only Zhang Chuyue's torn shirt, but also her criminal deeds.
She noticed more than once that his shirt was in the right position at the shoulders, the sleeves were just the right length, but the tightness on the chest was, and sure enough, thick hair.
Something bad.
Zhang Chuyue took Wen Ji out, and the two of them tacitly understood, one did not let go, and the other did not land, so they kept holding it to the main house, and she heard Zhang Chuyue say to her grandmother: "The child is too clingy." ”
When he said this, Wen Ji felt the shock in his chest, he was talking about those yelling children, but it was himself who was sticking to him at the moment.
Grandma thought that they were avoiding children like a flood, so they enclosed a group of dolls in the hall and entered the room, Zhang Chuyue put her on the bed, this is an old earthen house, the roof is not as high as Zhang Chugao, suddenly "click", a glass lamp lit up dim, she saw Zhang Chuyue undressing in the low light.
Wen Ji's pupils widened, and when she saw him with his back to her, she said to her, "Help me watch the door." ”
Outside the house, a group of children shouted for uncle, Wen Ji stiffened his hands and legs against the door, his face buried in the light for a while, and buried in the corner of the door for a while.
"Okay, okay, no."
I don't know where to put the pestle of the old-fashioned wooden door, but even if she finds it, she can't lock her and Zhang Chuyue in the room at the same time, and the children outside the house think that the adults are playing hide and seek with them, and knock on the door vigorously.
He searched for clothes in the wooden cupboard, and finally turned out a black cloth coat and put it on his body at random, as if it melted into the night for a while.
The next second, he came over and opened the door, a group of dolls swarmed in, and when my grandmother saw Zhang Chuyue's dress, she was stunned, and immediately asked, "Which child peed on you?" ”
"It's not me, it's not me!"
All the children denied it, but Wen Ji stood by alone and was stunned, everyone stared at her, her cheeks suddenly burned red, and said, "I'm not a child." ”
"It's not a child, but Uncle hugged you!"
One of the dolls opened his mouth to judge, and the next second Zhang Chuyue pinched his ears, everyone laughed, and they all followed him out.
Wen Ji hesitated in this bustle, for the first time felt the hesitation under the sojourn, grandma touched the door and came in, saw Zhang Chuyue's changed clothes, the button on the front was broken, shook his head and said: "I haven't seen him wear it so well at home, you see, it's broken." ”
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly dawned on him and looked at Wen Ji.
Wen Ji opened her lips, but then she thought about it, who asked him to hold her, the range of movement was so large, naturally she was going to be tense.
I feel at ease when I see it this way.
It's a big deal to go to the market tomorrow and buy him one.
Preparing to cook at noon, Wen Ji gave her grandmother a little hand, and the old man didn't like to interfere with things, so Wen Ji accompanied her to talk.
"Ah Ji, you go to the field to pick two green onions and peppers, and let Chu Yue take you there."
"Just tell me where he is, he's being pestered by a child right now."
Wen Ji doesn't want to be alone with Zhang Chuyue at the moment.
Grandma's house has no yard, but the front door is spacious, and when Wen Ji came out, he saw Zhang Chuyue hugging a little boy's waist and asking him to go to the bamboo pole to dry clothes and practice his arm strength as a horizontal bar.
His gaze seemed to be noticed, his gaze fell on her, Wen Ji was stunned, a man with wheat skin in a black shirt, his facial features were hard and deep, and he had a sense of the earth.
"Uncle, who is this white-looking sister, I haven't seen it before."
"My daughter-in-law."
"What is a daughter-in-law?"
……
Wen Ji hurriedly went to the ground, but didn't hear what the child behind him said pestering Zhang Chuyue.
When I came back, the group of children at the door changed their tricks, they ran around the house, Zhang Chuyue leaned on the door with his hands around his chest, lazy, Wen Ji hurriedly put the bamboo basket under him and entered the house, suddenly, he glanced at it, and said, "Wait." ”
Wen Ji was suddenly nervous, sped up her pace and entered the house, and suddenly her forearm was clamped by Dao Da's palm, Zhang Chuyue's five fingers were like steel and iron bones when she grabbed people, and she was so shocked that she struggled: "I still have to send green onions to my grandmother......"
His eyes fell, and he ruthlessly pierced: "Fell into the mud pit? ”
Wen Ji's little face wrinkled into a small flower cat face.
The kitchen was full of fragrant rice, and my grandmother had just added firewood, and when she looked up and saw Zhang Chuyue coming in, she wondered: "Where is Aji?" ”
"Washed something."
Wen Ji, who was washing things, took off her sneakers at the moment, and her jeans were covered with mud, Zhang Chuyue found her a pair of pants at her grandmother's house and said, "There is nothing else." ”
Wen Ji glanced at the black trousers: "It's too big." ”
She can tuck up the trousers with long hems and big trousers......
Zhang Chuyue took her a hemp rope.
Wen Ji: "......"
Sure enough, the strong never complain about the environment.
She came out of the room where Zhang Chuyue was changing clothes just now, and there was a small patio when he went out, and he stood there to draw water, and with a press of his wrist, a water poured out of the dark old well, and he threw it into the small basin.
"Come and wash."
He sounded like he disliked her, Wen Ji tucked his pants into his thighs, it was too big, and she clamped her legs side by side.
"Wow~"
The water in the gourd scoop poured on her white calves, the carefully carved little toes were round and shiny, as if a little cold, curled up for a while, pressed on the dark cement floor, black and white, her body was flowing with milk, milk slipped from her calves, and it was a scoop of water, she snorted softly, Zhang Chuyue's eyes reacted violently and moved away.
Wen Ji bent down, held the water scoop in one hand, and washed his calves with the other, washed the mud, and said, "Enough is enough, the water is going to overflow." ”
Zhang Chuyue pressed her eyelashes, and as soon as she heard that she had enough, she immediately stopped her movements, bowed slightly to look at the well, but she approached for a moment, her fingertips touched the dimple of her knee, and a small drop of water splashed on his neck.
Suddenly, it was cold.
She asked, "Are there any tissues?" ”
Zhang Chuyue turned around and entered the hall, not wanting to stay for a second, Wen Ji stood in place with wide pants tucked on his thighs and waited for him.
A tissue was drawn in his hand, and he tried to wipe the drop of water on his neck, but he slowed down, crumpled the tissue with five fingers, and handed her a whole package of paper with the other hand.
Outside the door was a group of children counting the first lap, and when Zhang Chuyue went out, the noon sun burned down, burning his neck, and the drop of water seemed to be boiling, like sucking, and even the bones were itchy.
And he has always endured, and this drop of water sucks him up.
"Bang dang!"
The gourd scoop fell off her hand and fell to the ground, and a little girl rushed to Wen Ji's side and shouted, "Sister! ”
Wen Ji bent down to pick up the water scoop that had been knocked off, and heard her ask crisply, "Do you hurt?" ”
"Huh?"
Wen Ji fell into deep thought, although he accidentally stepped into a mud puddle, but-
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
The little girl looked at her with wide eyes: "You hurt." ”
Wen Ji was immediately moved, "Thank you, you really care about people, did your parents teach you?" ”
The little girl shook her head, and said early: "Uncle said that the daughter-in-law is in pain." ”
Wen Ji was stunned.
Looking up at the door, I subconsciously went to find Zhang Chuyue's figure, and saw my grandmother come in and shout: "Go and eat." ”
The little girl came to take Wen Ji's hand, and as soon as she stood up, the old lady's eyes fell on her, and she was stunned: "Why are you wearing Chu Yue's clothes?" ”
Wen Ji explained warmly: "The pants are dirty. ”
I'm embarrassed to say that my feet slipped when I picked green onions.
When my grandmother heard this, she was amused: "When I came to my grandmother's house, one of my clothes was torn and one of my pants was dirty, so you should wear half of a set of clothes." ”
The meal was as warm as sitting on pins and needles, because the pants under the buttocks were Zhang Chuyue's.
After eating, my grandmother was about to take a nap, Zhang Chuyue's motorcycle stopped at the door, and the old man waved his hand and asked them to go back by themselves.
Wen Ji propped his hands on the cushion on the back of the motorcycle, stepped into the back seat, the two were separated by fists, the engine slammed, Wen Ji was so frightened that he grabbed the back of Zhang Chuyue's clothes with one hand.
"Slow down."
The afternoon heat shone down, but the wind swept away the heat wave again, and his clothes were puffed up by the wind, beating against her breasts.
"Ahh
A big hurdle passed, Wen Ji was so frightened that she held Zhang Chuyue's shoulders with two hands, wide and strong, she said: "Let you slow down!" ”
Zhang Chuyue obviously had no patience, and said: "If you fall into it slowly, you still want to wash your pants again?" ”
Wen Ji was sarcastic enough by him, and shouted hardly: "Wash it, wash it, I have a lot of pants!" ”
Probably to cure her hard mouth, the uneven sheep intestine path is another hurdle, Wen Ji was turned upside down this time to wrap his waist.
Frightened: "If I fall, don't want to live alone!" ”
Zhang Chuyue's breathing was transmitted to her heart through the wide back, the wind was loud, he didn't speak, but Wen Ji was afraid that he would be upside down again, and still hugged his narrow and hard waist tightly.
Back at Zhang's house, Wen Ji's legs were numb.
Zhang Chuyue opened the door and went in, Wen Ji carried the bag of his wet clothes to the backyard to dry, then changed his pants and threw them into the washing machine, and then shouted: "I'll wash your pants!" ”
didn't respond, forget it, she had long been accustomed to the fact that the man in this family was deaf.
In the afternoon, the heat wave outside the house was melting, the house was cool and sleepy, Wen Ji fell asleep in a daze, I don't know day and night, and when I woke up, it was Zhang Chuyue's knock on the door.
Wen Ji was going to respond, but thinking that he didn't want her every time, he also pretended to be asleep, knuckles clasped the sound of the wooden door, low again and again, she lay on the bed and listened quietly, the slanting sun outside the house slid lightly across the ridge, the light in the room slowly low, everything was the same as his knock, it became a new silence.
They are all more patient than anyone.
In the end, Wen Jixing asked the guilt: "I'm sleeping, you're so noisy!" ”
She opened the door and glared at him.
Zhang Chuyue took out his mobile phone and pointed to the time for her, five o'clock in the afternoon.
"Sleep again, do you want to sleep tonight, wake up and prepare for dinner."
Wen Ji pursed her lips, as if silently bypassing a few swearing, and then lay back on the bed, her legs bent, and the last light of the evening shone in through the window, plated on her slender calves, the hem of her nightdress slipped to her knees, and she buried herself in the pillow and got angry: "It's only a little while, it's not dark yet, I'm thinking about sleeping tonight, and if I can't sleep, I will do some physical work to help me sleep......"
Speaking of this, Wen Ji remembered the dinner she was busy with, his face refused her to feed the cows, he sat up from the bed and looked at him, his eyes were gloomy and resentful: "Now that I sleep a lot, you take care of doing your work every day, have you ever thought about doing it for me?" ”