Abandoned Wife Headed Home: Bringing Fubao to Farming

Chapter 9 I'm not angry

After Ximei scolded Zhou Miaoling with the villagers nearby, she turned her head and found that Shen Yinger frowned slightly and said nothing.

Ximei patted Shen Yinger's hand: "Fourth sibling, don't be angry, next time we will guard against her in everything we do, and don't let her steal the teacher..."

Shen Ying'er rolled her eyes and recovered herself, not knowing what to say to Ximei.

Just a faint smile, "Well, I'm not angry."

Anger, that's not to say, it's just a cold sweat for Laiwang and the others.

……

The next two days passed peacefully.

There was no news from Laiwang and the others. It is estimated that the injury should be controlled by Zhou Miaoling.

As for Huo Sheng, he recovered very well, changing every day.

Ximei's heart was completely relieved, just after breakfast that day, Huo Sheng played finger games with Xiao Fubao, while Ximei took Shen Ying'er to sit by the haystack to do daily chores.

"Brother Huosheng really suffered a lot this trip. Fortunately, you saved him, fourth sibling."

"By the way, you usually don't show off your mountains and dew your eyes, when did you learn this skill?" Ximei asked curiously.

This is a secret that Shen Yinger can't tell, she just smiled slightly: "I have been stabbed before, so I have experience."

In my previous life, I spent nearly ten years in my medical school. After graduation, I entered a well-known hospital in China. I became the first surgeon in the hospital at a young age. When I was the busiest, I had to perform more than a dozen operations a day. .

But what Ximei understands as "experienced" is not this.

She looked at Xiao Fubao, who was having a great time playing with Huosheng's beard, and sighed: "Brother Chengyuan left early, and Xiao Fubao is all four younger siblings, and you are alone. You have to count on the family and the field." You, bumping into each other is really not easy!"

Shen Ying'er bent her lips, which was her default.

The original owner, Mrs. Shen, really worked hard. During the confinement period, the old Xiao's family sent her to live in another old house, and her mother's family was not in the same village.

The widow dragged the young child, hungry and full, and had to be on guard against the covetousness of those men with evil intentions in the village. It was really difficult to defend herself with half a pair of scissors on her body all the time.

"Fourth brother and sister, my sister-in-law has a saying in my heart, don't be annoyed by my sister-in-law, just listen to it as a joke."

Shen Yinger raised her head and looked at Ximei seriously.

Ximei leaned close to Shen Yinger, and said in a low voice: "You are a good woman, and my brother Chengyuan has no luck to bear it. I have been looking at Fu Baoer for two years now. Don't admit death, there will be reliable ones in the future." Just leave one more family, you can’t come back to life after death, those people in the old Xiao’s family are so cold, you don’t want to hang on that tree for the rest of your life!”

Shen Yinger tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay!"

Ximei: ...

In the past, when she took her four younger siblings to do needlework together, she also privately persuaded her.

But every time she just started, the eyes of the four younger siblings would turn red, and they would say, "A good girl doesn't serve her second husband." Even if Xiao Chengyuan is gone, she will be a widow for him for the rest of her life, and keep her reputation of chastity.

If Ximei persuaded her again, the fourth younger siblings would cry and say that Ximei was trying to force her to death, ruin her reputation, and make her ashamed to see Xiao Chengyuan when she died...

Ximei was so scared that she didn't dare to mention that for a long time.

Why did you promise so readily?

Ximei couldn't figure out what made Shen Yinger change her mind, but Ximei thought it was a good thing.

Seeing Ximei's stunned look, Shen Ying'er couldn't help showing a little smile in her eyes, well, I've been chatted to death by myself today.

"Second, two sister-in-laws, can I ask you for some hot water?"

Shen Ying'er and Ximei looked up at the same time, only to see a half-grown man standing in front of him, probably about fifteen or sixteen years old, with dried mud on his trousers, with delicate features and a very clever look.

It's an unfamiliar face, so it shouldn't be from Xiahe Village.

This is nothing unusual, this flood has flooded eight villages ten miles away, and in the past few days, many villagers from other villages have sought refuge here one after another.

"Little brother, you came just in time. Sister-in-law, I just boiled a pot of water."

Ximei got up enthusiastically, took the water bag handed over by the boy, and went to fill it with hot water.

Dong Lai secretly looked at Shen Ying'er.

He couldn't figure out what the boss was thinking.

Isn't it just a sip of hot water, why does he have to come here to ask for it?

He doesn't like this village woman with her cold face, but he prefers Zhou Miaoling, who is kind and easy-going.

Ms. Miaoling is a frequent visitor of Huichuntang, and she buys all the medicinal materials there, and Miaoling really wants to go to Huichuntang for consultation, so the two times she sees him, she will give him some food, either jelly beans or snacks...

"Little brother, can't you look at my face like this? I don't have any flowers on my face."

The teasing voice reached his ears, Dong Lai came back to his senses, and met a pair of narrow eyes.

Donglai was caught in the act, and his face turned red immediately.

Fortunately, Ximei came back and gave Donglai the full water bag.

"It's hot, be careful."

"Thank you sister-in-law."

Donglai thanked him, and fled in embarrassment with a water bag.

Ximei watched from behind with a smile, and said to Shen Yinger, "I don't know which village this kid is from, but the news is quite good. I know we have hot water."

Shen Ying'er curled her lips, her eyes traced Dong Lai's figure, and she saw him running towards an inconspicuous corner diagonally opposite.

There was also a man sitting in that corner, wearing a blue shirt and a big hat on his head.

The boy begging for water and that man seem to be close, and they should be together.

Shen Yinger's suspicion is not about the relationship between the two of them, but about... the man's sitting posture.

She clearly remembered that two days ago he was sitting frontally, facing the hall.

But at this moment, he is like a child who has done something wrong, facing the stone wall, as if he is facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes.

……

Zhou Songxia, who had disappeared for nearly two days, reappeared.

She has been detained by Zhou Miaoling's side to help her these two days, and she has become a "boiler old Zhou" who specializes in heating hot water.

Two days passed, and seeing that Laiwang and the others seemed to be in a more stable condition, Zhou Songxia came out to dance again.

Because she was chased away by Ximei with a fire stick last time, this time Zhou Songxia didn't dare to get too close, but talked loudly with other villagers nearby.

"Oh my god, these two days have exhausted me and Miaoling, and I've been taking care of Laiwang and them almost indiscriminately!"

"We, Miao Ling, said that Lai Wang and the others were delayed because she wanted to stay close to Huo Sheng first. In the end, Huo Sheng and Xi Mei didn't appreciate it. They were kind enough to treat them like donkeys..."

"If Laiwang and the others had been treated at the beginning, they would have run away by now. In the final analysis, Laiwang and the others were all tricked by Huosheng, and there was a certain pushy funeral star who made trouble... Fortunately, our wonderful spirit is here, there is no danger, and Laiwang and the others have been cured..."

When the wall falls, everyone pushes it, and when the drum breaks, everyone beats it.

Before it was changed, if Zhou Songxia said this, the villagers who were listening to the excitement would probably agree with her without thinking.

(End of this chapter)