Chapter 37

If my mother knew that my father married someone after she left, how sad she would be!

"But there are also..."

"That's very few," Lin Gu Yu said with a faint radian at the corner of his lips. "It's not as good as being alone and living at ease."

Lu Ziyu stares at Lin Guyu, wants to say something, but doesn't say anything.

He is a little fond of Lin Guyu, but Lin Guyu's identity, married to him can only be a concubine, his wife, should be chosen by the family's elders, the daughter of the family.

Lu Ziyu followed Lin Guyu in silence.

Waiting to see all the people in the village, Lin Guyu was ready to go home.

Waiting for Lin Guyu to go back, we can see that Chi hang has finished his meal.

A plate of black, Lin Guyu approached, only to find that it is beans.

There is also a plate of thick green pepper fried eggs, eggs do not seem to fry, egg yolk is still non-stop flow of oil.

"I cooked noodles." Chi hang naturally served three bowls of noodles and brought them directly to the table.

Lin Guyu, Chi hang and Lu Ziyu sit down in turn. Chi hang naturally divides the chopsticks.

These dishes, Lin Guyu's brow slightly wrinkled, are really dark cuisine, raise chopsticks, but do not know where to start.

Lu Ziyu looked at the food on the table, did not take chopsticks, got up and walked out.

Chi hang stares at Lu Ziyu and looks at Lin Guyu in a puzzled way, "isn't he hungry?"

"He may have brought his own food. We'll have it ourselves." Lin Guyu said, directly picked up the noodles and began to eat.

The noodles are cooked, but some of them are cooked. The whole bowl looks like paste.

The noodles are filled with salt and vinegar. Lin Guyu thinks it's normal to eat, and he doesn't have any special feeling.

After eating a mouthful of beans, Lin Guyu's eyebrows can't help twisting into a ball and stretching out in pain.

It's really dark food. It's better not to put anything. It's better to add some salt to the beans cooked in plain water.

The egg is needless to say, Lin Guyu can't pick it up. Looking at the sticky appearance, he sighed helplessly.

Chi hang sat on one side, eating noodles in silence, and taking two mouthfuls of pickles from time to time.

Lu Ziyu came in with a few people. One of them came in with a plate of dishes with bright colors and fragrance. He put the dishes on the table in turn. "This is the dish prepared by the people below. Let's have this."

With that, Lu Ziyu naturally sat aside, picked up a bowl of rice, picked up chopsticks gracefully and put some rice in his mouth.

Chi hang looks at the dishes brought by Lu Ziyu and the two dishes he fried.

In terms of appearance, it's a lot worse.

It smells a lot worse.

"No more." Lin Guyu looked at Chi Hang's face. Then he picked up a bean and ate it. He pretended to be delicious and said, "I think it tastes good."

As soon as Lu Ziyu's face changed, he picked up the beans fried by Chi hang, then took out the kerchief, vomited the beans directly on the kerchief, and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

Lin Guyu watched Chi hang eat pickles, but not vegetables. He put a sticky egg in Chi Hang's bowl.

You can eat unripe eggs and raw peppers. It's OK to eat anyway.

At noon the next day, Lin Guyu came back early and cooked by himself.

I didn't mean to tell Chi hang how bad the food he cooked was. I had to work hard and do it early.

Ten days passed in a flash.

Under the treatment of Lin Guyu, most of the people in the village are almost good, and two old people have died.

The dead and the bedding used by those who had smallpox were all burned at the urging of Lin Guyu.

Originally, there were a few people who didn't want to burn. The bedding was filled with cotton, which cost a lot of money to buy.

But people are even more afraid of death. This time they got smallpox and didn't die, mostly because of Lin Guyu's help.

But who wants to lie in bed and wait for others to wait?

For a moment, the whole village was ablaze.

Waiting to burn everything, Lin Guyu comes home with Chi hang. It's already night.

"Let's boil some water, take a bath, and then go to sleep." Lin Guyu said, bending over to take the firewood to one side, and said to Chi hang standing on the side, "go and get some water."

"Yes."

Chi hang got up and walked outside, directly fetched a bucket of water and carried it back without any difficulty.

His health seems to be getting better and better. He can't feel uncomfortable any more.

Chi hang picked up the bucket and poured the water directly into the pot.

Lin Guyu was adding firewood to the stove when he heard a knock on the door.

It's so late. Who is it?

"I'll see." Chi hang said and went straight outside.

"Mother!"

Lin Guyu had just finished adding firewood. When she was about to get up, suddenly something soft came directly on her.

"Niang," Dousha looked up at Lin Guyu, a pair of wet eyes like a dog, looking at him gently from the bottom up, "Niang, I want to sleep with you!"

Lin Guyu suddenly remembered that he had not seen baozi for a long time.

Chi hang half leaned against the door frame, looked at Lin Guyu with sad eyes, and said seriously: "you two sleep in bed, I just sleep on the ground."

The bed is not very big. On weekdays, when they sleep, they try not to touch each other.

But with a small bun, it's really hard to sleep.

"Ah? How can we... "

Chi hang walked slowly to Dousha, picked up Dousha and touched the child's nose, "but the three of us can't sleep."

"Squeeze can still sleep." Lin Guyu stammered.

"I want a mother, I want a mother!" Dousha saw that Lin Guyu got up with sharp eyes, opened his hands and directed at Lin Guyu with a happy smile on his face.

With a faint smile on his eyebrows, Lin Guyu takes the bean paste from Chi Hang's arms.

Chi hang said with a smile, "it's still very hot now. I'll sleep on the ground and it's OK. My illness is almost OK."

The tall young man stood in front of her, with a flattering smile on his face and a gentle look, giving people a sense of peace of mind.

She and Chi hang have been sleeping in the same bed for so long, and he has never done anything excessive to her. "It's good to sleep together."

Lin Guyu talks and directs Chi hang to take the big wooden basin. He pours out some boiled water and washes the bean paste first.

After Dousha took a bath, he was drowsy. He rubbed his eyes with his hands. He was carried to bed by Lin Guyu and fell asleep.

Waiting for Dousha to fall asleep, Lin Guyu was the second one to take a bath. He pulled a piece of cloth between the room and the stove and separated them directly. He took off his clothes and washed them quickly. Then he put on his pajamas and went back to sleep.

Chi Hang's bath is even faster. He can use cold water directly. Standing in the yard, he pours a bucket of cold water on his body, simply rubs it a few times, rinses it and goes back to the house.

When he went in, he saw Lin Guyu dressed in white profanity clothes, half sitting on the bed, looking at the book he had taken from his fourth brother in his hand.

"Finished?" Lin Guyu raised his eyes and looked at Chi hang. Then he put the book in his hand on the other end of the bed and said, "I have something to tell you."

The man walked to the bedside and naturally sat on the bedside, with his back to Lin Guyu. His face was lonely and his voice was vague. "What's the matter?"

"You're all right now." Lin Guyu looked at Chi Hang's back. He was not sure what Chi hang thought now. He said tentatively, "I want to leave."

I haven't heard Chi hang speak for a long time.

Just when Lin Guyu thought Chi hang couldn't speak, he saw Chi hang turn around and look at her with sad eyes, "where are you going after you leave?"

"Not yet." Lin Guyu really didn't think so much, hesitated and said, "I can go to the town to rent a house, live directly in the town, and see a doctor by the way, so I can support myself."

For Lin Guyu's medical skills, Chi hang can't be more clear. She can bring back the people at the gate of death. Her skill is not what ordinary people can do.

"You didn't think about it, or don't leave now, wait for you to think about it..." Chi hang Qi AI, how didn't say 'I will give you the letter of divorce', "we'll talk about it then."

Lin Guyu was completely hoodwinked by him and frowned, "it's all my business. I can do it myself."

Chi hang sat on one side with his head down, his hands uneasily holding the obscene clothes on his knees, and said seriously: "you, you can't be with me?"

"Well," he said to Lu Ziyu a few days ago. At this time, since Lin Guyu could not say, "I prefer to live alone."

Chi hang holds Lin Guyu's hand and looks at her with dark eyes. "I won't object to anything you do. I just feel that..."

The fragile candlelight sways the dim light, just like Chi Hang's uneasy heart.

"I'll be nice to you. I'll listen to whatever you say."

The man's hand tightly holds her hand, anxiously looking at Lin Guyu.

The docile appearance made Lin Guyu's whole heart melt. She couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. The warm feeling passed from the palm to the heart, and the whole person was warm.

Chi hang looks at Lin Guyu with trepidation and has forgotten what breathing is.

"I," Lin Guyu looked at Chi hang dully. When she was stared at by her eyes, her heart was already in disorder, and her voice was very light. "Didn't she say it already?"

His heart in this moment, like sink to the bottom of the general, can feel only bitter, endless bitter.