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Chapter 27 is long outdated
"You gave me the money." An Xiu'er laughed, and said, "You gave me the dowry to marry me, and saved my father from hard labor. You saved my father's life, and you are my father's benefactor. Whether you are blind, lame, or deaf, you are all my father's benefactor, and my father's benefactor is my benefactor. The grace of saving life should be promised with your body, and I will always be with you."

"Are you stupid?" Zhang Zhenan laughed after hearing this, and said, "People often say that you don't say thank you for your kindness. Repaying your kindness is no longer practical in this troubled world. Last time, Gu Linlang wanted to save you and take you away." Out of the sea of ​​suffering, why don't you go with him?"

"A sea of ​​bitterness?" An Xiu'er laughed and said, "There is sweetness in the bitterness, and there is bitterness in the sweetness. Those who sit and watch the sky can't tell whether they are in a honeypot now, but how can they know that the outside is not a sea of ​​bitterness?"

In these two simple sentences, Zhang Zhen'an felt that what she said was quite profound, maybe he is in the midst of blessings and doesn't know how to be blessed.

"Here we are." Walking outside the bamboo forest, Zhang Zhen'an put An Xiu'er down, tied the bamboo into a bundle, and made ropes out of bamboo sticks, intending to drag the bamboo down the mountain.

An Xiu'er took the initiative to pick up the bamboo shoots she threw aside into the basket, and carried the basket on her back.

"Come up." Zhang Zhenan tied up the bamboo and bowed down again.

"No need, I'll just go by myself. It's inconvenient for you to drag the bamboo." An Xiu'er quickly refused. With her weight plus the weight of the basket and the bamboo he was dragging, she was worried that his body would be a little heavy. Can't bear it.

"Hurry up." Zhang Zhen'an didn't talk nonsense with An Xiu'er.

An Xiu'er knew that he was always a resolute person, so she could only climb up, and said: "When you can't move me on your back, don't be brave, let me down, I can walk by myself."

"Even this small body doesn't even weigh eighty catties, right? I still can't carry you on my back." Zhang Zhen'an felt that he was being despised, so he kept silent and strode forward, even with these bamboos in his hands , he is also walking like flying.

Almost at the bottom of the mountain, there were some people on the road, An Xiu'er was afraid of being seen by others, so she reached out her hand and patted his back, and said to him, "Put me down quickly."

But Zhang Zhenan ignored her.

"Put me down quickly." An Xiu'er said as she struggled on his back, writhing like a small bug, Zhang Zhen'an had no choice but to say to her, "Stop struggling, you are my wife, don't you?" If I carry you on my back, who would say anything wrong?"

"Don't, don't, how embarrassing it is for others to see it?" An Xiu'er was unwilling, seeing that Zhang Zhen'an would not let go of her, she grew out of courage, and pinched his ear: "Quickly let me go. "

An Xiu'er didn't use any force, but the place she pinched was obviously red, and Zhang Zhen'an felt that even his face was reddened and hot.

"If you don't let me down, I'll pinch you all the way. When the time comes, we'll see if others are laughing at me or you." An Xiuer threatened viciously, with a trace of coquettishness in her words.

"Okay, okay, I'll just let you go." In the end, Zhang Zhenan had to compromise, and after putting her down, he said, "You can't pinch a man's ears casually, you know?"

"I know, I don't pinch others." An Xiu'er giggled, she was a little uncomfortable when she was on his back just now because she was afraid of being seen by others, but now that she landed on the ground, she finally felt a little more relaxed.

Zhang Zhenan loosened the pannier on An Xiuer's back, carried it behind his back, and asked with concern: "Are your feet okay?"

"It's okay." An Xiu'er shook her head, but she was walking very slowly step by step, thinking about her toes. Seeing this, Zhang Zhen'an didn't say anything, but the speed on her feet also slowed down.

She didn't meet anyone along the way, and An Xiu'er was also relieved, because she was going to pass the private school, what she was most afraid of was running into Gu Linlang, otherwise he would chatter endlessly and annoy her to death.

Back home, Zhang Zhenan threw these bamboos into the yard, closed the door, but he didn't care about anything, he threw one sideways, and hugged An Xiuer, An Xiuer let out an exclamation like a frightened chicken, and then hugged her. He grabbed his neck, "What are you doing? You scared me."

But he didn't speak, he carried her directly to the bedroom, put her on the bed, propped up his hands and stared at her, An Xiu'er leaned back in fright, bit her lip and said, "It's still daytime."

Seeing her defensive face, Zhang Zhenan felt amused in his heart, put away his thoughts of teasing her, and said: "You think too much, I just want to see your injury."

He squatted down and took off her shoes. Seeing that he was sure that he was just helping her to see the injury, An Xiu'er straightened up. He moved gently, but her heel injury was too severe, especially since she was injured. It's been some time now, the blood has already stuck to the sock, and when she pulled the sock down, she gasped in pain.

Zhang Zhen'an looked up and saw her watching him with her eyes open. Normally her eyes were full of water, but now they were even more watery. The tears were hanging in the eye sockets, half falling, which made people feel distressed for no reason.

"You're so grown up, still crying?" He said gently.

She sniffed, wiped away the tears from her eyes with some embarrassment, and said, "Not at all."

"I still said no, duplicity." Although Zhang Zhenan teased her like this, the movements of his hands became more and more gentle, and he lowered his head and gently blew on her wound. An Xiu'er only felt that the wound was numb. Yes, the pain has become less obvious.

She looked down at the man who was gently taking off her socks, and was momentarily taken aback in her heart. Who could have imagined that a man who was eccentric and ferocious in the eyes of others would have such a gentle side?At this moment, she stared at him blankly, feeling an unprecedented peace in her heart.

Regardless of whether he will be really blind in the future, she also identified this man.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zhang Zhen'an took off her socks and put them aside, and was about to find something to wipe off for her, when he looked up and saw An Xiu'er looking straight at him.

She put her hands on the bed, but she said without shame: "The eyes are on my body, I like to look at you, you can control it."

"Don't be ashamed." Zhang Zhenan gave her a blank look, and said, "I'll boil water for you to wash, otherwise it will be bad if you get infected."

"Wait a minute." When he got up to leave, she stopped him, and he turned to look at her, but she smiled and tickled his fingers, waited for him to get closer, and kissed him lightly on the cheek After a while, he waved his hand and said, "Go."

Zhang Zhenan glanced at her sideways, then pecked her lightly on the lips in turn, and then went out.

Boiled hot water for her and brought it in. Zhang Zhenan carefully washed the blood off her feet. On her fair little feet, there was a circle of hideous scars. Zhang Zhenan felt it was an eyesore when she saw it, and said: "Damn it, yes Whoever sets such a trap in the woods, let me know, and I must skin him."

"It's okay, it must be a hunter in this village. They are also trying to survive, but I was just unlucky, so I just happened to step on it." After hearing this, An Xiu'er was afraid that Zhang Zhen'an would really trouble him, so she quickly persuaded her: "Just like you usually cast a net to catch fish, it's all for survival."

"Then who told him to hurt you?" Zhang Zhen'an was relentless, and only heard him say in a deep voice: "The only ones in the village that are good at hunting are those. I'll know who they are if I ask."

"Don't make trouble for them." An Xiu'er heard him say this, and quickly said: "I'm really fine, this injury will heal in a few days, and I stepped on it myself, no matter how I say it, I don't care."

Seeing that she was really in a hurry, Zhang Zhenan stood up and said, "I am teasing you, I know you are kind."

"I'm doing this for your own good. You are an outsider in this village. If you act too domineeringly, what will happen when others will crowd you out?" An Xiu'er said again what she was worried about.

"Hey!" Zhang Zhenan sneered, and while taking a piece of clean cloth to bandage her wound, he said, "Your man is not afraid of being squeezed out by a few villagers, let alone, as long as I have a relationship with the chief general After the fight is over, what can these villagers do to me? They can't beat me, they can only gossip behind my back!"

"Master, you are amazing!" An Xiu'er praised him, and said: "But if no one provokes us, let's not provoke trouble, you are so good, I really don't want these gossips in the village to talk nonsense and ruin your reputation .”

"What's wrong with me, not to mention my vicious looks, my eyes are not good, and there are only two thatched huts at home, and there is no land, so you think I'm fine." Zhang Zhenan said, with a hint of self-mockery in his words .

"No, sir, you are very good-looking and capable, but they don't know you are good." An Xiu'er smiled and said: "This is better, so that no one will rob you with me, you I don’t have much property, we can earn money together slowly, your eyes are not good, when you have money, I will take you to see a doctor, and your eyes will be cured then.”

"That's why you think I have so many advantages." Zhang Zhenan shook his head, bandaged the wound on her foot, and asked, "Do you still have socks?"

"It's in the box." She said she wanted to get up to get it, but Zhang Zhenan was one step ahead of her, helped her open the box, found a pair of socks and handed it to her, she put on her shoes and socks, and then got out of bed, Said: "It's almost noon, I'll cook for you, what do you want for lunch?"

Zhang Zhen'an quickly said: "I don't pick, I will eat whatever I have."

"Then I'll still cook a fish for you. I happen to have fresh bamboo shoots, and then use the meat to fry a piece of bamboo shoots." An Xiuer said with a smile, and limped towards the door.

She was cooking in the kitchen, and Zhang Zhenan was processing the newly cut bamboo in the backyard. First, the bamboo strips were shaved off, and then Zhang Zhenan took a hatchet to chop the bamboo into several sections.

An Xiu'er was lighting a fire in the kitchen, and when she heard the sound of banging outside, she came out to have a look, and saw Zhang Zhen'an standing up a long bamboo with one hand, and chopping with a hatchet in the other, and asked hurriedly, "Sir, what are you doing?" What is this for?"

(End of this chapter)