How sad would her mother be if she knew that her father was impatient to marry someone else after she left?
“But there are” "There are very few like that," Lin Guyu paused, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "It's better to be alone and live a carefree life."
Lu Ziyu stared at Lin Guyu blankly, wanting to say something, but said nothing.
He had some affection for Lin Guyu, but with Lin Guyu's status, he could only marry him as a concubine.
His wife should be chosen by the elders of the family, who was a well-matched daughter.
Lu Ziyu followed Lin Guyu silently.
After checking everyone in the village, Lin Guyu was ready to go home.
While waiting for Lin Guyu to return, he saw that Chi Hang had already prepared the meal.
It was a dark plate.
When Lin Guyu got closer, he realized that it was beans.
There was also a plate of sticky scrambled eggs with green peppers.
The eggs seemed to be undercooked, and the yolks were still leaking oil.
"I cooked noodles."
Chi Hang poured three bowls of noodles naturally and brought them directly to the table.
Lin Guyu, Chi Hang and Lu Ziyu sat down one after another, and Chi Hang divided the chopsticks naturally.
Lin Guyu frowned slightly at these dishes.
They were really dark dishes.
He raised his chopsticks but didn't know where to start.
Lu Ziyu looked at the food on the table, stood up and walked outside without using chopsticks.
Chi Hang stared blankly as Lu Ziyu went out, and looked at Lin Guyu beside him in confusion, "Isn't he hungry?"
"He may have brought his own food.
We can just eat it ourselves."
Lin Guyu said, picking up the noodles and started eating.
The noodles were cooked, but a little overcooked, and the whole bowl was like mushy.
The noodles were filled with salt and vinegar.
Lin Guyu felt that they tasted quite normal and there was nothing special about them.
After taking a bite of beans, Lin Guyu couldn't help but frown, and relaxed in pain.
It is indeed a dark dish, so it would be better to add nothing at all.
Even if it is beans cooked in plain water, just add some salt.
Not to mention the eggs, Lin Guyu couldn't even pick them up.
Seeing how sticky they were, he sighed helplessly.
Chi Hang sat aside, eating noodles silently, taking a few bites of pickles on the side from time to time.
Lu Ziyu came in with a few people.
Each of those people came in with a plate of bright, colorful and fragrant dishes.
They put the dishes on the table one by one, "This is the dish prepared by the people below.
Eat this." " With that said, Lu Ziyu sat aside naturally, picked up a bowl of rice, picked up the chopsticks gracefully and calmly, picked up some rice and put it in his mouth.
Chi Hang looked at the dishes that Lu Ziyu brought and the two dishes he fried.
In terms of appearance, it is much different.
It seems to smell a lot worse too.
"No need."
Lin Guyu looked at Chi Hang's expression, then picked up a green bean and ate it as if he were going to die.
Pretending to be delicious, he said, "I think it tastes pretty good."
Lu Ziyu's expression changed, he picked up the beans fried by Chi Hang, then took out the handkerchief, spit the beans directly on the handkerchief, and continued eating as if nothing had happened.
Lin Guyu saw that Chi Hang only ate pickles and no vegetables, so he picked up a sticky egg and put it in Chi Hang's bowl.
Eggs can be eaten undercooked, and peppers can be eaten when they are raw.
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It’s okay to eat them anyway.
At noon the next day, Lin Guyu came back early and cooked for himself.
I never had the nerve to tell Chi Hang how terrible the food he cooked was, so I could only work harder and prepare the food earlier.
Ten days passed in a flash.
Under Lin Guyu's treatment, most of the people in the village were almost recovered, but two old people could not hold on and passed away.
The bedding used by the dead, as well as those who had suffered from smallpox, were all burned at Lin Guyu's urging.
Originally there were a few people who were unwilling to burn it, but the quilt was filled with cotton, which cost a lot of money to buy.
But people are more afraid of death.
They survived the smallpox this time mostly because of Lin Guyu's help.
But who wants to lie in bed sick and miserable, waiting for others to take care of them?
Suddenly, the whole village was on fire.
After waiting to burn everything, Lin Guyu followed Chi Hang back home.
It was already night.
"Let's boil some water, take a shower soon, and then go to sleep."
Lin Guyu said, bending down to take the firewood aside, and said to Chi Hang who was standing aside, "Go and get some water."
"kindness."
Chi Hang stood up and walked outside, directly fetched a bucket of water, and carried it back effortlessly.
His body seemed to be getting better and better, and he no longer felt uncomfortable.
Chi Hang picked up the bucket and poured the water directly into the pot.
Lin Guyu was adding firewood to the stove when he suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside.
It's so late, who is it?
"I'll go take a look."
Chi Hang said and walked directly outside.
"mother"
Lin Guyu had just finished adding firewood and was about to get up when something soft suddenly fell directly on her body.
"Mom," Douzha looked up at Lin Guyu, with a pair of wet eyes like a puppy, looking at him gently from bottom to top, "Mom, I want to sleep with you."
Lin Guyu suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Little Baozi for a long time.
Chi Hang was half leaning against the door frame, looking at Lin Guyu with sad eyes, and said seriously: "You two sleep on the bed, and I can sleep on the floor."
The bed is not very big, and when the two of them sleep on weekdays, they can barely touch each other.
But coupled with a small bun, it is really impossible to sleep.
"Ah, how can that be done?"
Chi Hang walked slowly to Dou Sha, picked up Dou Sha, and reached out to touch the child's nose, "But the three of us can't sleep together."
"You can still sleep if you squeeze in a little bit."
Lin Guyu stuttered.
"I want my mother, I want my mother."
Dou Sha saw with sharp eyes that Lin Guyu stood up, opened his hands and pointed directly at Lin Guyu, with a happy smile on his face.
With a faint smile on his face, Lin Guyu reached out and took the bean paste from Chi Hang's arms.
Chi Hang smiled and said, "It's still very hot now.
I'll be fine if I sleep on the floor.
My illness is almost healed."
The tall young man stood in front of her, with a flattering smile and a gentle look on his face, giving people a very reassuring feeling.
She and Chi Hang had slept in the same bed for so long, and he had never done anything excessive to her.
"Just sleep in the same bed together."
Lin Guyu spoke and directly directed Chi Hang to get a large wooden basin, pour out some boiled water, and wash the bean paste first.
After taking a bath, Douzha fell into a drowsy state.
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She rubbed her eyes vigorously with her hands and was carried to the bed by Lin Guyu, where she fell asleep directly.
After waiting for Dou Sha to fall asleep, Lin Guyu was the second to take a shower.
He pulled a piece of cloth between the room and the stove to directly isolate it.
He took off his clothes and washed them quickly, then put on pajamas and went back to the room to sleep.
Chi Hang took a shower even faster, just use cold water.
Standing in the yard, he poured a bucket of cold water on his body, rubbed it briefly a few times, rinsed it off and returned to the house.
When he entered, he saw Lin Guyu wearing white obscene clothes, half sitting on the bed, holding the book he took from his fourth brother and reading.
"I'm done."
Lin Guyu raised his eyes and glanced at Chi Hang, then put the book in his hand on the other side of the bed, paused, and swallowed, "I have something to tell you."
The man walked to the bed and sat on the edge naturally, with his back to Lin Guyu, a lonely look on his face, and his voice was unclear, "What's the matter?"
"You're fine now."
Lin Guyu looked at Chi Hang's back, a little unsure of what Chi Hang was thinking now, and said tentatively, "I want to leave."
I didn't hear Chi Hang speak for a long time.
Just when Lin Guyu thought Chi Hang couldn't speak, he saw Chi Hang turning around and looking at her faintly, his eyes sad and sad, "Then, where will you go after you leave?"
"I haven't thought about it yet."
Lin Guyu really hadn't thought that much yet and said hesitantly, "I can rent a house in the town, live directly in the town, and treat people while I can support myself."
Chi Hang knew very well about Lin Guyu's medical skills.
She could directly bring people back from the gate of hell.
Her ability was not something ordinary people could do.
"You haven't thought about it yet.
It's better not to leave now.
Wait until you think about it."
Chi Hang said, "I will give you the divorce letter."
"We'll talk about it then."
Lin Guyu was completely confused by him and frowned slightly, "That's all my business, I can do it myself."
Chi Hang sat aside with his head bowed, grabbing the clothes on his knees uneasily with both hands, and said seriously: "Just, can't you be with me?"
"This," since Lin Guyu couldn't say those high-sounding words he said to Lu Ziyu a few days ago, at this time, "I still prefer to live alone."
Chi Hang reached out and held Lin Guyu's hand, looking at her intently with his dark eyes, "I won't object to anything you do, I just think..."
The fragile candlelight swayed dimly, just like Chi Hang's uneasy heart.
"I will be kind to you, and I will listen to whatever you say."
The man's hand held hers tightly and he looked at Lin Guyu anxiously.
Lin Guyu's meek appearance made Lin Guyu's heart almost melt.
She couldn't describe what it felt like.
The warm feeling spread from the palm of her hand to her heart, and her whole body felt warm.
Chi Hang looked at Lin Guyu with fear, having forgotten what breathing was.
"Me," Lin Guyu looked at Chi Hang blankly.
When she was stared at by those eyes, her heartbeat was already in chaos, and her voice was very soft, "Didn't we agree a long time ago?"
At this moment, his heart felt as if it had sunk to the bottom, and all he could feel was bitterness, endless bitterness
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