Chapter 2

There are about 20 families in Panshan village, scattered in the valley surrounded by mountains, and a river flows by the village. Ling Duyu's home is the last one at the end of the village, with a yard of nearly one mu. Three years ago, his grandfather took out 50000 yuan to build the four square main houses and three side houses. The walls are built with stones that my grandfather has prepared for more than ten years. Along the way, I didn't meet anyone. Most of the people in the village went out to work.

At the gate of the courtyard, Li Daye breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm home at last. It's just that the orchard in the back mountain has to be managed." The orchard in Houshan came back half a month ago and was managed.

Because of his worries, Ling Duyu didn't care. When he left, the gate of the courtyard was locked, but now it's hidden. He pushed open the gate of the courtyard and went to the main room. He didn't even care if the door of the main room was hidden. When he came back, his grandfather was at home. Of course, the time half a month ago was not enough. The courtyard door and the room door are all old-fashioned plate doors. Ling Duyu left home last time by pouring oil on the doorshaft. This time he came back to push the door with ease and no sound.

Ling Duyu's suitcase is just outside the hall. Now he wants to open the windows and clean up his bedroom. But when he lifts the curtain hanging at the door of his bedroom, he hears a scream inside.

Listening to the woman's scream, Ling Duyu was stunned. In his bedroom, there was a woman inside. The young woman was standing and changing her clothes. Ling Duyu saw her clearly. Seeing Ling Duyu standing at the door of the room, he made a scream and squatted down with his hands covering his chest.

This time, Ling Duyu saw clearly that the beauty seemed to be the king of the village, but how could she be in her own home. When his nose itches, Ling Duyu knows that he should turn around at this time. Just as he turned around, a stick hit him on the head. Ling Duyu's eyes turned black and there was a piece of Venus. He almost fainted. Fortunately, he held the wall and didn't fall down.

"Ling Duyu, how did you come back?" The little fat guy who beat him dropped his stick and asked in surprise, "but why did you come back and break into my sister's room?"

Lingduyu this time in front of Venus just scattered, restored vision. But the blood on his head was streaming, and he couldn't cover it with his hands“ This is my home. I have to report to Wang Dashan when I get back. We'll settle the accounts later! " Roaring, he was going to the village clinic, which was opened by Li Damao, the son of village head Li Shu.

However, I felt dizzy and nearly fell down. The woman came out of the room and is now dressed up. He came to help Ling Duyu, "brother, go and call Dr. Li, stop the blood on brother Yu's head first."

"OK, Qingying, hold down the wound on his head first." Wang Dashan now knew that he was afraid, and his blood had soaked Ling Duyu's front. Wang Dashan ran away in a hurry.

"Brother Yu, I didn't see it was you. If I knew it, I wouldn't cry." Qingying doesn't know what to say now. This sentence makes Ling Duyu roll his eyes. What do you mean? If you know it's me, you won't cry.

Qingying sees the blood on lingduyu's forehead still flowing out from his fingers. A trouser pocket wants to find out the tissue or something, but only touches out a piece of white thing. Qingying looks at the white thing, and her face turns red. Looking at the blood on lingduyu's forehead, she clenches her teeth and tears it open, "brother Yu, take it away." Then he opened Ling Duyu's hand and pressed the white thing on Ling Duyu's forehead. "Brother Yu, you hold it down."

Ling Duyu didn't care either. He felt it was something like a paper towel. He also didn't care and pressed it with his hand.

After a while, Li Damao came in with Wang Dashan carrying a medicine box, and Uncle Ye and his wife next door to Ling Duyu's house also came in. They all came in to surround Ling Duyu. At this time, many villagers came in from outside the door. When Wang Dashan ran to find Li Damao just now, almost the whole village was shocked.

Li Damao quickly opened the medicine box and said, "Du Yu, take your hand away. What are you doing on your head“ When Ling Duyu took away his hand, Li Damao laughed, "what a big band aid."

Then he washed Ling Duyu's wound with the things in his hand. "It's no big deal. It's just a one centimeter long cut. Now it doesn't bleed much. I'll wrap it for you and it will be OK in a few days."

Ling Duyu looked at what he was holding in his hand when he was chatting in Li Damao. This clearly didn't make Ling Duyu angry. It turned out that what he was holding was a white demon with wings. It's turned red by his blood. Ling Duyu seems to have grasped the charcoal and threw away the things in his hand.

"Mad, I've been unlucky enough. I don't know how long it's going to take for Qingying to do this." Ling Duyu sighed in his heart.

Uncle Ye is a little more than 40 years old man, now see Ling Duyu nothing, and aunt Ye two people's heart just put back to the stomach, "Dashan, what's the matter, I lent you Duyu's house to live, how can I still beat the back Duyu?" Ling Duyu's key is in Uncle Ye's house. Wang Dashan's family has relatives. Their brother and sister borrow Ling Duyu's house from Uncle Ye.

By this time, many people had come in, including Wang Dashan's parents, Wang Laoliu and his wife“ When my sister was changing her clothes, he burst in. I heard her scream and ran out of the room. I saw only one person coming out of her room. I didn't look carefully, so I hit her with a stick. "

Now the villagers from the village heard that Ling Duyu was not a big deal, so they all put down their hearts and laughed when they saw what he had thrown out. Now after listening to Wang Dashan's words, they shake their heads one by one and look at Wang Laoliu and his wife with an iron blue face.

Wang Laoliu and his wife can't stop Wang Dashan's mouth now. They can't hide it. How can this silly son say it so carelessly! Li Damao also looks at Ling Duyu with an iron face. It's not a day or two that he has been secretly in love with Qingying. When such a thing happens, he just wants to pull Ling Duyu over for a meal.

"It's all gone, it's all gone." Li Damao's father, the village head, Uncle Li, drove the crowd away. "Lao Qi, you husband and wife take care of Du Yu, and Lao Liu, your relatives have left. Now they take their brother and sister back to live. Some things will wait until Du Yu is better."