Chapter 16
Chapter 16
Yi Gou stayed asleep until midnight when his wounds were itchy, frowning half-dreamly and half-awake, his head gradually woke up, the woman downstairs began to groan again, the room was silent, and the half-transparent curtain could vaguely see the hazy moonlight outside the window, Yi Gou Gou Dai moved his arm, the wound was hot and itchy, which meant that the wound was healing.In ancient times, the temperature difference between day and night was quite large, and the quilt was very light, and covering the body was similar to staying in an air-conditioned quilt at night in summer.
Stretching his arms and stretching his body, he touched a warm body beside him. Only then did Yi Goudai realize that Qingzhi had also fallen asleep, and the wound on his arm became more and more itchy under the high-heat quilt. The woman's voice was as piercing as it was the first night, and Yi Goudai sighed softly in the darkness.
Qingzhi opened her eyes, her unconscious voice was dull: "Are you awake?"
Yi Goudai's eyes opened suddenly, Liangcheng looked at the bulging lump around him, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly, he straightened his head and closed his eyes and asked, "What time is it?"
"It's already past the third watch." The voices from downstairs gradually filled my ears, very noisy.
Hearing the sound of fabrics rubbing against each other, Yi Goudai felt Qingzhi move a little closer to her.
"Do you really think that everyone who comes here is willing to degenerate?"
Qingzhi's voice was very ethereal, obviously the other party's breath was next to his ear, but he felt it was so far away, Yi Goudai still closed his eyes, and after a moment of silence he said: "At least he shouldn't be like this." The self in a strange place has given me a lot of help. If Lu Yuanzhi was not Lu Bo's son, then she wouldn't bother to say these words that are useless to some people who live in a daze all day long. It's just because of her relationship with Lu Bo. The relationship between Lu Bo and Lu Yuanzhi, the relationship between people is unclear.
Qingzhi asked: "Then who should do this?"
When people talk to each other, they habitually look at each other. Once the eyes start to look around, the brain will be distracted, and the words that were originally planned to be said will become full of loopholes. The night is dark, and Yi Goudai closes his eyes again, thinking for a long time Then he continued: "No one should be like this, it's just that they have nothing to do with me." Why should people who don't know each other worry about it?
"Who is related to you? Lu Yuanzhi? Lu Bo? Or the child you picked up, or Mu Qin?" Qingzhi's face could not be seen clearly in the dim environment, and the voice came into Yi Goudai's ears, revealing a little aggressive.
Yi Goudai raised his uninjured hand and stroked his brows, feeling sleepy again, and answered the last question in a low voice: "Inevitable fate." Meeting is fate, and this is a fantasy existence that no one can explain. , and the love that overrides all emotions in this illusory fate is the most difficult to meet.
The next day, Yi Gou Daigang walked into Lu Bo's shop and was kicked out.
Lu Bo yelled at Yi Goudai with a loud voice: "Why are you here with such a serious injury! Go back quickly! Come back after you recover." Lu Bo pushed Yi Goudai back with his strong arms, unable to refuse, Yi Goudai still walked back the same way.
The blacksmith's shop opens early every day, and Yi Gou waits to rush back. It's just the time she usually wakes up. She's been here for a while, and she's gradually getting used to going to bed late and getting up early, waking up in the middle of the night, and now she's free When I got down, I felt bored and drowsy. When I got up in the morning, Qingzhi was still asleep, not a deep sleep. When I left, I seemed to hear her telling me to go back early.
Yi Goudai ran to the backyard to find Yi Xiaodai in his free time, it was still early, and the cooks in the back kitchen would have slept for a few hours, their working time was before noon, preparing lunch for the masters, this time There is no one in the backup, Yi Goudai is still thinking about whether she will be safe leaving Yi Xiaodai here, even with Mu Qin helping to take care of it, not everyone in the backyard is kind , the eagerness to see Yi Xiaodai drove Yi Goudai to quicken his pace, he pushed open the door, and there was still a room with a brand-new temperature inside.
The weeds in the house were gone, and the light was still dim. The wooden barrel she brought was still in the corner, and there was an extra bed on the small site, with a neat layer of quilt on it. There is also a small bamboo basket next to it, and a lot of clothes are piled up.Yi Gou stayed in the room and went outside without finding anyone, the room was still warm, Yi Xiaodai must have just woken up.
There was gray smoke coming out of the chimney of the back kitchen, mixed with scattered sparks. Yi Goudai walked towards the kitchen, and when he opened the door, there was a dimly lit candle, and the crackling of hay was heard from the stove. Yi Xiaodai, whose face was flushed by the firelight, sat on a small stool that was just a lump of wood, skillfully picked up a bundle of grass and broke it in one-third of the way, and then used the remaining scattered tail whiskers Wrap it around the middle twice and tie a knot, then throw it neatly into the pot, and the fire will burn even hotter, and Yi Goudai's face will glow red one after another.
Yi Goudai walked over slowly, and when Yi Xiaodai half-turned his body to pick up a new straw, he shouted: "Xiaodai!"
Yi Xiaodai froze with her outstretched hand, and quickly turned around. With her back facing the flames, her cheeks were gray, and her whole body was covered with ethereal beams of light. Shining brightly in the dark kitchen, Yi Goudai saw that she seemed to be someone else's hope, and the longing and pitiful eyes were his last two days.
Pretending to be nonchalant, Yi Goudai walked over to touch Yi Xiaodai's head naturally, and asked, "Did you behave well while I was away?" She was five years older than Yi Xiaodai, and people often There is a generation gap between three years old, and there is at least one and a half generation gap between the two of them. After all, Yi Xiao has very little to understand. She is a child and needs someone to take care of her.
Yi Xiaodai lowered his head and nodded, then dodged and turned his back and began to repeat the action of delivering straw bales, but Yi Goudai saw the tears she shed when she leaned forward, and felt even more in her heart After neglecting Xiaodai for two days, he insisted on bringing her back but left her here alone.
"What is Xiaodai cooking?" Yi Goudai squatted down and was a little taller than Yi Xiaodai who was sitting, trying to make his voice sound happy.
Yi Xiaodai sorted out his sad emotions, cleared his throat, and then answered: "Steamed buns." He threw another straw bale, and then said, "Sister Muqin said that I can make steamed buns in the kitchen when no one is around in the morning." meal."
"Then how many steamed buns did you make? Is there any for me? I haven't eaten since I woke up this morning!" Yi Goudai said jokingly to Yi Xiaodai, but she really wanted to eat steamed buns. If she brought some chopped green onions The salty steamed buns are even better. Of course, it is impossible for her to grab the steamed buns from the children.
Yi Xiaodai tied up several straw bales in a row and threw them into the pot at once. The fire filled the whole pot, and the things that should not exist in his eyes were steamed and disappeared by the hot flames. He turned his head and met with Yi Gou waited for a few seconds to look at the steamer above, and his tone returned to normal: "I steamed a lot of steamed buns, let's eat together."
Yi Xiaodai didn’t say this intentionally to please Yi Goudai, she really steamed a lot of steamed buns, because too much wind, food and shelter, and the days of uncertain hunger and cold are more afraid of the day that will return to the past, so as long as there is a chance When she comes into contact with the kitchen, she can make a lot of steamed buns. The steamed buns are the easiest to sit up, and the materials are also cheap. The cooks will not feel distressed when they see them. The storage time is long. Even in the hot summer, as long as they are handled properly, they can be stored for many days. There are three layers of steamer. Yi Xiaodai has little strength. The specially used small steamer in the kitchen can only hold four on the first floor, and twelve on the third floor. This way, even if you can’t enter the kitchen tomorrow, you can last for a day. eat.
Yi Goudai pursed his lips and watched Yi Xiaodai's small body trying to move the steamer, but the steamer became very heavy when it hit the water, so Yi Goudai hurriedly stood up to help him.
When the two returned to the house, Yi Xiaodai was carrying twelve freshly steamed steamed buns in his arms. They were scalding hot but he was reluctant to let them go. He hugged them tightly and weighed them from time to time. When the door of the house was closed, Yi Xiaodai Later, he put all the steamed buns in his arms in front of Yi Goudai, and said coyly, "You eat."
Yi Goudao understood what she meant, and didn't make any excuses, just took a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, while chewing, he praised how delicious it was.
Everyone needs the hope of praise in their life.
Time seems to go by so fast when staying with a comfortable person. Yi Goudai was pestered by the waiter all the time asking what happened to his arm in the afternoon. Things are not so easy to fool in class, Yi Goudai even made up several "fairy tales" and didn't fool her.
It was getting late, and Yi Goudai realized that another day had passed. She couldn't remember what day it was and how much time it was. Anyway, the sky is turning white and it's the beginning, and twilight is the end. Life is like this countless days What Yeye is made up of is that she lost her professor, everyone who called her a genius, and her parents in the age she was looking forward to. There is only this boundless anxiety and panic. Life seems to be in her 20 years old. Time has stopped, and the rest of my life is spent in relentless repetition, day after day, more mechanically.
Mu Qin hurriedly rushed to Yi Goudai's room and came in without even knocking on the door. As soon as she guessed that this person would be here, she ran towards here and said slightly panting: "Yi Goudai, lightly The Lord calls you to go to the lobby, Mr. Xu is here."
Yi Goudai put Mr. Xu in his head, turned around and immediately slapped the bed to get up. Isn't this the man who came here last time to want to have sex with Qingzhi?It's only been a few days!It came again unexpectedly, Qingzhi's face after taking off the veil appeared in front of her eyes, how could such a beautiful girl be ruined by bastards!
Yi Goudai usually disdains rude words, but in a special case, the shameless man in ancient times has reached such a point, is he low in IQ and EQ, or is he pretending to be stupid?The meaning of Qingzhi's reply last time was clearly: This girl is not interested in you, no matter where she came from.
Mu Qin urged: "Go quickly, the light master told me that he must take you there."
"Yeah." She was going to meet this ignorant man!
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