Rebirth in the college entrance examination: making a fortune with rough man

Chapter 4

Sang Dazhuang thought of the gangsters that Cui Xue had found for Yuzhi, his eyes were full of hostility, and it was time to clean up, not to mention the poisoning, this time even if Yuzhi tried his best to ignore him for three years, he would not Can't let the surname Cui have a good time.

Sang Ye snorted sarcastically, this would be a lively talk, and the one on the bed made a fuss, but it didn't mean that everything was compromised.

A family is more stupid than one.

That old bitch Cui Xue, huh...

Mulberry lowered her eyes and pursed her small mouth lightly, Cui Xue, she was really disgusted by jumping around.

When Yuzhi woke up, Wang Xinfeng had already gone back with the two little guys.

Originally Wang Xinfeng disliked Sang Dazhuang's clumsiness, and she wanted to stay and take care of Yuzhi, but Yuzhi pulled Sang Dazhuang too tightly, even if he fell asleep, he would not let go.

She had no choice but to go back.

There is still a lot of work at home, and she has to make some delicious food for her daughter-in-law to replenish her body.

Staring at Sang Dazhuang full of resentment and jealousy, he asked him to take good care of Yuzhi, and left reluctantly.

Sang Dazhuang felt that his life had reached the pinnacle. He had never been so needed by his wife before, and he couldn't find things.

Sitting on the side of the bed like a mountain, neither sitting nor lying down, staring at Yuzhi's sleeping face with a silly smile on his face, he looked like a strange uncle.

He watched Yu Zhi for as long as he slept, and the more he watched, the more silly his smile became.

Fortunately, this ward did not arrange for other people to come in, otherwise he would have been frightened by his seriously ill behavior.

So as soon as Yuzhi opened his eyes, he saw Shangsang Dazhuang's black bear-like face and copper bell-like eyes, trembling, choking on saliva, and almost coughing out his lungs.

Sang Dazhuang was anxious and blamed himself. He wanted to help but didn't dare to touch his back, so he scratched his ears and cheeks.

Yuzhi finished coughing and cried again, and the grievance and joy of being reborn were all healed.

With swollen eyes, he said in a hoarse voice, "I want to drink water."

"Ah? Hey, okay, drink water," Sang Dazhuang hurriedly poured water for Yuzhi, but the kettle was empty and there was nothing.

Sang Dazhuang suddenly panicked. He was so fascinated by Yuzhi that he didn't do anything that his mother told him.

The daughter-in-law wants to drink water, what's wrong?

He went to look at Yuzhi with a guilty conscience, as if he didn't know what to do like a little daughter-in-law who had done something wrong.

Yuzhi couldn't help laughing out loud, it was so cute and silly.

"Go fetch some hot water."

Sang Dazhuang slapped his forehead, how stupid he is.

"That's right, Zhi...uh, just wait, I'll be back soon." Yuzhi refused to let him call her name, and Sang Dazhuang held back when the words came to his lips.

Yuzhi's heart twitched, and he couldn't remember how many things he had done and how deeply he had hurt this stupid man.Obviously they were all unreasonable requests, but he remembered them all one by one, and followed them correctly.

It's okay, take your time, she can definitely make it up: "Well, come back quickly, I'm scared alone."

"Okay, okay." Sang Dazhuang hesitated to speak, but refused to leave.

Yu Zhi blinked: "Is there anything else?"

Sang Dazhuang glanced at the hem of his clothes: "That, hands."

Only then did Yuzhi realize that she was still holding Sang Dazhuang. After holding it for a long time, her hands became stiff, and she couldn't stretch herself out, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Da Zhuang, help me, my hands are stiff and I can't move myself."

Sang Dazhuang almost knelt when he heard this sentence, it was no less shocking than when his mother heard Yuzhi call her mother, her heart was beating hard, but she didn't dare to show it, for fear of scaring Yuzhi.

Steady his mind, he looked at Yuzhi's hand. The white and tender little hand was already blue from the cold, and the place where the needle was taken was even more black.

Sang Dazhuang wanted to slap himself twice, he was so stupid.

In such a cold day, if you are exposed to the quilt, you must be frozen.

Stretching out his big black hand, he carefully touched Yuzhi's white and thin fingers. Yuzhi's hand was really small and fragile. Sang Dazhuang's big black hand gestured for a long time, but he couldn't get it down, for fear of being touched. broken.

After finally finding the right direction, he twirled two fingers to go over, and when he touched the white, tender and cold little hand, his breathing almost stopped.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Yuzhi's hand became colder and stiffer, and Sang Dazhuang was sweating all over himself, and he didn't let go of his fingers.

Yu Zhi looked at Sang Da Zhuang tremblingly with a face of speechlessness, she was not made of tofu dregs, so she was so untouchable.

"Give me your hands in the palm of your hand. When it's hot, rub it and it will open. Hurry up, I'm cold."

When Sang Dazhuang heard this, he didn't dare to ink any more.

He rubbed his hands on the clothes, watched Yu Zhi's expression secretly, and slowly went up.

Yuzhi never showed disgust and rejection, so he was relieved.

The small fist, in the palm of his hand, felt no bigger than an egg, and Sang Dazhuang's heart was so hot.

Yuzhi is willing to let him touch her, so she doesn't hate him so much anymore?
Thinking of this, Sang Dazhuang was bubbling with beauty.

Covering Yuzhi's hand to warm it up, after gently rubbing it away, he carefully tucked it into the bed, feeling a little dizzy: "I, I'm going to fetch hot water, and I'll be back soon." I dare not look at Yuzhi face, turned and ran away.

When I ran to the door, I remembered that I didn't take the kettle, so I went back to get it again, and ran away like a gust of wind.

He ran too fast, his head was too dizzy, and he hit someone. His big body was fine, and he knocked him all over the place. Fortunately, he was a young man, so he didn't fall wrong.

Sang Dazhuang was the first to file a complaint, and shouted at the top of his voice: "You are blind, believe it or not, I will beat you."

The young man's anger at being knocked out instantly faded away, and he could not be provoked: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Sang Dazhuang glared at him, and walked away viciously.

At the end of the day, he secretly glanced at the ward with a guilty conscience, the daughter-in-law probably didn't hear it, right?Don't meet that unlucky bastard again, or his head will be knocked off.

Innocent victims, young men... who the hell is it?

Yuzhi could hear clearly in the ward, with the corners of her mouth raised.

In the past, she would definitely hate Sang Dazhuang's vulgarity and cruelty, but now it sounds funny, he is obviously a fool.

The man was big and strong, with a fierce face, a loud voice, and a violent temper.

Before meeting Yuzhi, he took a few youngsters of similar age and wandered around.

He never went to work in the field, and he would do it if he disagreed with him. He would do it even if he didn't like it, and he would do it even if someone provoked him. In his cognition, there was no problem that could not be solved with fists. If there was, he would beat him to death.

His fist is the size of a sandbag, and ordinary people can't hold it at all. He is invincible in ten miles and eight villages, and he easily becomes the leader of gangsters.

After meeting Yuzhi, Yuzhi said that he didn't like gangsters, so he changed his ways and returned to the right. Although he couldn't change his bad temper, he went to work honestly.

He has a lot of strength, one person can do the work of several people, and he gets full work points every day.

However, he was too good at work before, even if he is a good worker now, he is not respected by others.Besides, his temper has not changed at all, except that he is cautious in front of Yuzhi, holding his throat and whispering in a low voice, but he is still fierce and violent in front of other people.A stare of the copper bell-like eyeballs can scare people's souls away.

Now Yuzhi doesn't mind, no matter what kind of temperament he is or what he does, as long as he treats her well, she can accept it, no longer care about other people's opinions, no longer care about other people's opinions, this man, her own It's fine if you like it.

Before Sang Dazhuang came back, other patients were placed in the ward.

A big family crowded in noisily.

(End of this chapter)