Proud Wife Comes To My Arms

Rural interlude

after the interlude, the atmosphere in Jiang youyou's class becomes relaxed and joyful again.

"Well, students, this is the end of our class today. It's over!"

The children have a model: "goodbye, teacher!"

Linzi affectionately took Jiang youyou's arm and asked her, "would you like to catch cicada with us at night? Huzi and Erdan said they would accompany me again."

"You guys go. I'm too old to climb up and down with you. When I catch the cicada, I must pay attention to safety."

Huzi spat out his tongue: "Linzi, have you forgotten that sister youyou has a baby in her stomach? The baby will go to bed at night. Sister youyou is afraid to wake it up. "

What a cute statement!

Jiang youyou grinned and rubbed their three cerebellar bags: "see you tomorrow. Remember that you can't go out to play until you finish reciting books. I'll check your homework tomorrow."

She left Linzi's house briskly. When she went back, she saw some half of the tree trunks in the yard that had just been cut with the fragrance of wood.

It's quiet in the yard. At this time of the day, Wei Zijian is either sitting in the yard reading a book or helping aunt Wu cut firewood. But today, there are no Wei Zijian people inside or outside. Only the chimneys on the kitchen are smoking, and the evening wind is blowing far away.

Jiang youyou looks over her head, and aunt Wu sits there with a wet towel on her head to make a fire.

"I'll cook it, auntie."

Although she knows the answer, she still asks every day. Sure enough, aunt Wu drove her away as usual.

Jiang youyou blinked his eyes, bent his eyes and asked with a smile: "Auntie, how can there be a tree trunk in the yard? What should it be used for?"

"Dr. Wei chopped it. He said that he wanted to make a blackboard for you. After a day's work in the mountains, he spent a long time chopping and dragging it back."

"But it's a waste to make a blackboard for such a thick tree, isn't it?"

"They said that they had to make desks. They said that when they saw that the benches were too low, the children were almost lying on the desk, which was bad for their eyes..." With that, aunt Wu sighed heavily, "it's hard for him to think about it for the children. Today, I see that his shoulders are bleeding. It's probably the bark of the tree..."

Jiang youyou couldn't listen any more. Her eyebrows were twisted. There was a little starlight in her eyes. She interrupted aunt Wu and asked her, "where is he now? I'll go and see him."

"I went to the river to wash clothes."

Jiang youyou walks along the path to the river and plans to ask him if he needs help. After all, he is also for his own injury. If he doesn't care about his conscience, it's like being put on the stove.

The setting sun is falling. In the evening, a large number of fire clouds appear in the sky, floating and changing.

Jiang youyou walked along the river for a long time before he saw a shadow. She looked up at the yellow sky. There was light in her pupils. She ran to the shadow and cried out: "doctor, you're here. I've been looking for you for a long time..."

Wei Zijian is soaking in the water to wash away the mud and sweat. He looks at the wound on his shoulder, and the orange light falls on the tip of his nose. He carefully watered his body and tried not to let the water touch the wound. When he heard Jiang youyou's voice, he was stunned. Later, he screamed: "ah -"

in his panic, Wei Zijian followed his voice and turned suddenly.

Jiang youyou is covering his eyes and asking aloud, "why don't you wear clothes?"

Wei Zijian came out of the water, went around the big stone on the bank, put the clothes that had been dried there on his body, and then appeared behind Jiang youyou. He wrinkled his nose and said, "what do I wear when I take a bath?"

"Didn't you tell Aunt Wu to wash clothes?"

Jiang youyou raised her eyes and saw that his hair was stuck to his head one by one. His thick black eyebrows were eye-catching after a bubble of water. She thought of the word Jianmei Xingmu. Now it's just right to use it to describe Wei Zijian who just came out of the bath.

Wei Zijian did not smile and asked her: "do I want to tell Aunt Wu that I come out to take a bath?"

Jiang youyou

"What did you see just now?"

Jiang youyou said stupidly: "chest muscle."

“…” He looked at her speechless and wanted to tell her that she didn't have to be so honest, that it was the best thing to say nothing and that there would be no embarrassment between them, but now it can't be described as embarrassment.

When Jiang youyou saw him, he did not speak.

After ten seconds, she felt that she should go.

Wei Zijian said behind her: "forget, you didn't see anything."

"Oh, good."

She whispered and trotted down the hill.

Looking at her appearance of running away quickly, Wei Zijian patted her head fiercely. She was still pregnant. What if she accidentally slipped? He had to follow her closely, but he didn't dare to make a sound for fear that she would run faster.Jiangyou gasps and looks at the house with stars and lights. There is light in his pupils.

The chest muscle I saw just now is too powerful. I don't know how it feels?

When Aunt Wu saw Jiang youyou coming back with her head down, her ears turned red,

"Youyou, haven't you seen doctor Wei?"

"I see." She murmured, then went back to the room and fell on the bed.

Wei Zijian followed Jiang youyou into the door, and aunt Wu had to turn around and ask him, "doctor Wei, what's the matter? Yo yo, she's looking for you happily. How can she feel down when she comes back? What happened between you two? "

His face, hidden in the night, was also red: "nothing."

At dinner, they were extremely silent, and neither of them looked at each other.

Aunt Wu asked, "why do you two suddenly look like enemies?"

Jiang youyou is drinking porridge. When he hears this, he is choked and nearly sprays on Wei Zijian's face. Uncle Zhang was able to get out of bed after sticking two plasters. He coughed: "eat."

"Just eat, but I don't think the atmosphere is right today. Did you two quarrel?"

The three children had just finished their quarrel yesterday, and she had just solved the problem. Now it's her turn. It's really Fengshui's turn.

Can she tell Uncle and aunt that it's because she accidentally saw doctor Wei take a bath?

Wei Zijian said softly, "we didn't fight."

Jiang youyou glances at Wei Zijian from the corner of his eye. His blushing face has returned to normal.

As she said this, she didn't know where Aunt Wu wanted to go. She turned around and asked, "Yo Yo, what kind of person do you think Dr. Wei is?"

"He --" Jiang youyou pauses and puts his porridge bowl on the table.

This pause, we all looked over, full of expectation, interesting, Wei Zijian's expression is still very good, but the hand holding chopsticks is obviously a meal.

"He is a very good doctor. He is very kind and responsible," he said

It's like the ready arrow string loosens and falls on the ground, saying

I'm glad I'm not lost.

Wei Zijian lowered his head and supported his eyebrows on the bridge of his nose, but he could not see the mood.

Jiang youyou's eyes fall on Wei Zijian's shoulder, and there are faint blood marks on the white T-shirt.

After dinner, Wei Zijian first helped Uncle Wu to put on the plaster again. Then he lit a candle and sat down in the hall. He carefully pulled down his clothes and poured the powder into it with a small medicine bottle.

Jiang youyou's eyes are full of warm light, and her long black hair is tied up, revealing a beautiful and soft neck line. When she came back from outside the house, she saw Wei Zijian's action and immediately sat down beside him and said, "I'll help you."

Wei Zijian wanted to put away the medicine in a panic, but was pressed by her cold fingertips: "I already know."

"Didn't you say you were going to play with Linzi?" Wei Zijian's heart trembled when he felt the temperature from the back of his hand.

Jiang youyou opened his eyes in surprise, and then bent his eyes to smile at him: "I lied to you, just want to see you panic."

She dodged the medicine bottle in Wei Zijian's hand. "Today, I heard from Aunt Wu. Thank you for everything you did for the children. I thank you for them."

Wei Zijian smiles selfishly. His eyes are long and long. What he doesn't say is: you are suffering from heatstroke, I am passing by, and you are suffering from family upheaval. Everything is just right, which makes us get along with each other day and night.

The wound on his shoulder was not very deep, and the blood had coagulated before the medicine was applied.

Wei Zijian pulled on his clothes and said, "thank you."

"We don't have to be so polite."

"Do you want to sit in the yard and blow the evening breeze? It's still early." "Not bad."

The dark night is like boundless ink. Painters who have no talent daub it at will, but it's dark and starless.

Jiang youyou holds his head and is a little sad: "there are no stars today."

Wei Zijian pursed his lips but said in his heart that there are stars in your eyes.

Jiang youyou hit a ah, stretched a stretch, said: "go to sleep."

"Wait a minute."

"What?"

“…” Wei Zijian hesitated a little, "are you still dreaming these two days?"

Jiang youyou shakes his head, his voice is clear and soft: "don't dream, sleep till dawn, very full."