"One space here represents one millimeter, and ten spaces represents one centimeter."
Blacksmith Zhao took the wooden strip and looked at it carefully, then took the drawing and put it almost on his face.
"so……"
This knife is no bigger than a palm?!
After Su Yuanyuan left, Blacksmith Zhao sat alone in his yard. His wife had just returned from shopping outside.
Since cooperating with Su Yuanyuan, his family's living conditions have improved by leaps and bounds. They used to live frugally, but now they spend money lavishly.
Blacksmith Zhao's eyes were dull, and he was thinking about whether to run away to avoid this strange woman Su Yuanyuan.
"What are you doing standing still?"
"You're not going to cook yet! It's almost the fifth quarter of the year, but it's still deserted and there's no smoke?"
However, running away also requires sufficient expenses, but his money box is still empty. Blacksmith Zhao thought about it secretly, and he endured the expenses for running away!
When Su Yuanyuan returned to the shop, Dongyuan was already taking stock of the goods, and Yichun had already packed up and gone back early.
As soon as she walked in the door, she saw Jiang Wenzheng sitting at her usual table, flipping through her medical books casually.
At the beginning of the night, the street lights shone through the window lattice on his face, giving the man a warm glow. The cool breeze blew in, blowing the broken hair on his forehead.
He raised his head and looked at Su Yuanyuan from a distance. He suddenly showed a light smile, as if he had melted into all the tenderness in the world.
"Let's go home together."
The two of them had talked everything over last night. Now that she understood Jiang Wenzheng's intentions and no longer chose to avoid him, this worldly world was not enough to scare her.
Her eyes were smiling like a crescent moon, shining brightly as she looked only at Jiang Wenzheng.
"OK."
After the shop closed, Dong Yuan went home first to cook. Su Yuanyuan handed the crutch to Jiang Wenzheng, asking him to try to stand up on his own.
Jiang Wenzheng never thought that one day he would stand up again.
The scene of the day when his leg was broken was still deeply engraved in his mind. His legs were dripping with blood, and he was only covered with a white cloth. In less than three days after returning to Kyoto from the grassland, the white cloth had already been covered with blood.
Dye through.
When he returned home, most of the family members had been dismissed. His mother was crying so hard that she could hardly keep her eyes open. His sister-in-law stayed by his side and wiped his body. When the white cloth was lifted, he could feel it.
I noticed that my sister-in-law's hands were shaking.
Later, the whole family was imprisoned, and a son from his father's old army replaced him, which allowed him to survive.
My sister-in-law gave birth in prison and fought hard to give birth to Ayi. Before she died, she cried and asked him to take good care of Ayi.
Jiang Xuan received him outside the city, arranged a carriage, and drove westward to Kyoto.
It took more than half a month to ride a carriage from Kyoto to Fushishan. Since then, there has been a disabled young man in Wangjia Village in Fushishan whose parents have both died.
At first, Jiang Xuan secretly hired many doctors for him, and even Ye Luzi tried it, but those people just took one look and shook their heads, saying it was impossible.
Jiang Wenzheng couldn't accept the transformation from the aloof Crown Prince Jiang Yuan to the crippled village man who couldn't take care of himself. He lay on the earthen kang all day long, staring at the dilapidated and moth-eaten beams.
He also wanted to die and be done with it, but he still had Ayi, who had just been born and still needed someone to take care of him. Fortunately, with the existence of this child, he had hope of living.
Jiang Wenzheng was pulled back from his thoughts. Opposite him, Su Yuanyuan was dressed in a white dress and looked at him with a smile, her eyes full of expectation.
There are thousands of shining lights behind her, just like all hope.
His left leg was supported on the ground, putting all his body weight on the wooden crutch.
Jiang Wenzheng was standing very hard. Su Yuanyuan examined him. Although his left leg was in good shape, the bones inside it had been broken before, and all the tendons were severed. They were stitched together in a scribbled way, so they could barely protect him.
Live this leg.
His knees were trembling a little, he lowered his head and smiled sheepishly.
Just when he was about to stand up, he staggered and was about to fall forward.
Su Yuanyuan ran forward with a vigorous stride, put her hands through his arms, hugged his waist, and straightened him up.
Her eyes only reached below Jiang Wenzheng's collarbone, and Jiang Wenzheng's chin could easily be carved into the top of her head.
It turns out he is so tall...
Jiang Wenzheng's waist was not very narrow, but Su Yuanyuan felt a little tight in her arms while holding him.
She raised her head slightly and looked at Jiang Wenzheng. Jiang Wenzheng agreed and lowered his head to look at her.
Even from a bird's eye view, the man is handsome and charming.
This was the first time that Su Yuanyuan looked up at him.
Jiang Wenzheng used to sit in a wheelchair. Even when he sat upright, he could only reach Su Yuanyuan's shoulders. He always raised his head to look at her. This was the first time he lowered his head to look at her.
When the angle changes, the feeling changes.
He suddenly felt that Su Yuanyuan was petite and small, nestling in his arms like a kitten.
Jiang Wenzheng couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her on the forehead, making a "chirp" sound, which made Su Yuanyuan smile so much that her eyes narrowed.
It takes a total of two streets to walk from the drug store to home, which is only more than ten minutes for Su Yuanyuan. However, Jiang Wenzheng has bad legs and it is the first time he stands up, so he walks slower than a snail.
It took an hour for the two of them to turn into the alley in front of their house.
In the alley, Mrs. Shi was chatting with Shen Yun in front of the door. It was completely dark at this moment. She only saw a tall man standing next to Su Yuanyuan, but did not see the man's face clearly.
With an excited look on her face, she tapped Shen Yun's shoulder and motioned for her to look quickly.
"Look, I'm telling you that this Jiang family is dishonest and won't let a man be sent back? If you ask me, it's only a matter of time before this man is paralyzed and the woman Hongxing cheats."
She said this without restraint, and even sounded a little unpleasant. Shen Yun frowned fiercely, not intending to answer this question.
When Su Yuanyuan and Jiang Wenzheng got closer, Shen Yun saw clearly that the person standing next to Su Yuanyuan was actually Jiang Wenzheng!
"Brother Jiang, are your legs okay?"
The joy that could not be concealed in Shen Yun's words quickly greeted her.
Mrs. Shi also didn't expect Jiang Wenzheng to stand up, and her eyes swept over him like knives.
The man is extremely tall and thin, but you can clearly see the strong muscles under the thin clothes. His hair is tied up in a jade crown, his long eyelashes are slightly pulled back, and his deep eyebrows look at him with a clear smile.
The woman beside you.
So handsome and so dedicated.
Mrs. Shi's jealous eyes almost burst into flames when she thought of the man she married, who was short and fat, and who stayed away from home all day long. She left that night and has never been home until now!
She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails were digging into her flesh.