When Xu Ruifeng could get off the kang, his first thought was to go home.
No matter how hard you try, you can't keep the old harrier. There's nothing you can do about it. There's a pregnant woman at home and it doesn't matter if you don't let her go back.
So, the old Chinese medicine doctor packed a bunch of medicine for treating trauma for him and packed it into several kraft paper bags. After several instructions and instructions on how to prepare it, he sent him out.
No, Xu Ruifeng appeared on the street again with a medicine bag and candy in hand, nodding and saying hello to every acquaintance he met.
"Auntie, are you going out?"
"Xu, are you back from walking? How is it outside? Isn't it chaotic?"
"Don't mention it. There are rows and rows of warning lines for little Japanese. You don't even understand what's going on in the barren mountains and wild mountains. Little Japanese scouts can come out of the woods. These days, don't go out if you have nothing to do."
Judging from this conversation alone, Xu Ruifeng seems to have walked hundreds of miles of mountain roads, and what he said is so true.
As for Wafangdian...
Still like that.
Laojia was wearing dog clothes and leaning against the gable wall, smoking in the shadow, letting the coolness hang on his face, not caring whether his lower body was exposed to the sun. Patrolling? Nonsense, he never moved away;
The little tailor in the tailor shop used a few bamboo poles to set up a clothes drying rack, and opened the pieces of cloth in the house to dry at the door. This not only prevents the cloth from getting damp, but also allows the people to see their clothes.
The color of the cloth is bright;
Forget about the old beggar, he stares at the passers-by with his sly eyes, and when he sees an unfamiliar face, he looks at the purse on someone's waist. If he stares at him, a group of young beggars will definitely follow him and surround him noisily.
I want money. When you drive away these little ones, my wallet will be gone.
This is Xu Ruifeng's current living environment, chaotic and intimate.
He turned his head, entered the alley, kicked the wooden door of his house and said, "At home, open the door."
Lao Xu and Wen Wan didn't have any intimate terms of reference. They opened and closed their mouths by saying "old woman" or "family member", but they didn't feel any weaker than those affectionate feelings between Lang Qing and Concubine.
Click.
Footsteps sounded in the courtyard, and the sound of the door latch was heard. When the courtyard door opened, Wen Wan, wearing a blue fabric cheongsam, stood at the door with a smile, full of joy, and then embarrassedly tucked her temple hair in with her fingers.
behind the ear.
"I knew I was coming back." She complained, reaching out to hit Xu Ruifeng's hand to pick up something.
Quilts, kettles, and fire guns were poured into the house one after another, as if they were moving, and they had to unload everything from Xu Ruifeng's body. Only then could he take a closer look at the candy man in his hand.
I bought this from the street candy man Zhang's stall. No one else can make the dragon and the phoenix.
But Wen Wan is not in a hurry. She is the only woman in the family who is still pregnant. What good thing is not hers? Lao Xu doesn't like sweets.
Xu Ruifeng turned around and closed the courtyard door, turned around and got into the house. After entering the house, he sat at the table and poured himself a bowl of water. He drank it like a donkey and asked, "How have you been these past two days? Is there nothing wrong with me?
As soon as I came back, I heard that Beimandu was in chaos."
"Isn't that right? He fired shots and cannons, and many people died."
Wen Wan followed the conversation, and although she was fine emotionally, when she was preparing hot water for Xu Ruifeng to wash his face, his body became obviously stiff.
"What's wrong?" Xu Ruifeng asked.
Wen Wan quickly turned around and stuffed the candy man into his hand: "Sour son and spicy woman."
"Then I can't pick a bunch of Sichuan peppers and bring them back, right?" Lao Xu walked to the basin, bent down, and was about to wash his face: "Hiss..." He took a breath of cold air.
The injured area was his lower abdomen, which was living flesh. It was easy to stretch out when he bent over and stretched his hips. In addition, the wound was not small, so Old Falcon even cut it with a knife. This bending down felt like someone was pricking him with a needle.
"what happened?"
After Wen Wan came to her senses, she quickly helped Xu Ruifeng sit down, and then she realized that her man's expression was wrong.
There was no blood in that pale face, and it wasn't even shiny. It didn't look like it was dusty. For a moment, she looked at Xu Ruifeng's clothes.
The clothes are quite normal, but there are dirt spots; there is nothing wrong with the pants, but there are dirt marks on the trouser legs.
These are all commonplace for people who work hard. How can anyone who has a hard life care about food and clothing, and just go out and swim all day long?
But once again, look at the undershirt lining Xu Ruifeng’s clothes...
Snapped!
Wen Wan directly picked up the sweatshirt, and the girl asked as if she had been fed by gunpowder: "Where are your clothes?"
After taking care of the same person for many years, Wen Wan still doesn’t know what her man wears when he goes out? The sweatshirt he wore has turned yellow after being washed. Looking at this one again, I have never seen it before, but it is still white and fresh.
Look, they are new clothes!
What woman can stand this?
Still pregnant.
"Alas!" Xu Ruifeng hurriedly scratched with his hand, and Wen Wan became even more serious: "I can't blame people for saying that there are no good things in the stacks. Did you feel worried as soon as you left home? The surname is Xu.
You haven’t touched me for a few days, aren’t you too impatient?”
Wen Wan stretched out her hand to lift up her undershirt, and tugged on the waistband of Xu Ruifeng's pants to look inside: "Let me see if any old woman can get under the covers after seeing a man with a mark..."
That look of grievance, if it hadn't snowed a little at this time, I wouldn't be sorry for that expression.
When her clothes were lifted, she was stunned. The gauze had been wrapped around Xu Ruifeng's waist several times. How could she not see it?
Wen Wan stopped acting and made no fuss. She slowly squatted down and looked at a trace covered in blood on the gauze and asked, "Old Xu..." When she raised her head, her face was filled with astonishment and she was a little dazed.
Xu Ruifeng stretched out his hand and scratched the woman's cheek with the back of his finger: "Tiger comes out."
There was no hint of blame in his words. He raised his hand to pick up the bag on the table, untied it, and handed the yellowed sweatshirt full of blood stains to Wen Wan.
"In a moment, I'll throw it into the pit and burn it when I light the fire, so as not to get into trouble."
Wen Wan didn't even take the clothes, and carefully took off the gauze from Xu Ruifeng's waist. After seeing that the treated wound showed no signs of inflammation, she asked with relief, "What's going on?"
"What's going on?" Xu Ruifeng explained as best as he could: "Isn't it normal for people to be injured while walking on a stack? This is when we were crossing Nipple Mountain, someone with a beard in his locks misunderstood and wanted to shoot and knock down one of them first.
If the goods are stopped, I will be the unlucky guy who is put down."
Nipple mountain?
The more Wen Wan listened, the more wrong she became: "The old nose is far away from Bei Manke, and you just carried it back like this?"
"No."
"We were walking together. There was a man who had worked as a barefoot doctor. He always kept gold sore medicine on his body. Whenever I got hurt, he would give me the medicine and treat it briefly."
"But I can't be covered in blood when I enter the city. Then why don't I just go to the gendarmerie? So I changed my clothes."
Wen Wan squatted there and raised her head and asked: "Barefoot doctor? Or should we simply handle it?"
She looked at the wound again, and then looked at her man again.
Xu Ruifeng nodded immediately: "If there is no home, I guess I won't be able to come back."
"Hey, haven't you always asked me where those scars on my body came from? Basically, they all come from this way. It means that the boss pays for his life, and we idiots like us use our lives for money."
Wow.
Xu Ruifeng crumpled three pieces of foreign currency into a handful and took it out: "No, my life was saved and my money was back."
