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Mrs. Chang is Zhou Yongting's cousin. Zhou Yongting is not a cruel person, so he didn't drive her out of Zhoujia Village at first, but he had a heart of protecting Mrs. Chang.

He took two paper bags tied with ropes in his hand, and handed them to Zhou Qingwu: "These are some supplements bought by Mrs. Chang. They are for that girl's body. How is she doing now? Are you awake?"

Zhou Qingwu owed him favors, and he was the village head, so she couldn't ignore it, but for the first time she showed Chang's not shrinking and guilt, but a very direct coldness.She didn't pick up anything, she just compared: "She's awake."

Taking them into the room, seeing Meng Chuxi's sickly appearance, Zhou Qingwu was a little anxious: Are you uncomfortable?

Meng Chuxi grabbed her hand and squeezed it lightly, then said to Zhou Yongting, "The village chief."

Zhou Yongting put the things on the table, with a smile on his face: "Just wake up, how do you feel?"

Meng Chuxi said a little weakly: "The wound hurts a little, I had a fever last night and now I don't have much strength."

Zhou Yongting frowned, turned his head to look at Chang's gloomy and silent face, winked and continued to look at Meng Chuxi and said: "Ms. Chang was impulsive yesterday, because she lost her mind because of her anger, and that's why she lost her sense of proportion and caused your wound." Cracked. She was also terrified yesterday and regretted it so much that she bought supplements for you today. Qingwu is from Zhoujia Village and was once the future daughter-in-law of Chang Niang. You apologize, you look at me and Qingwu girl, forgive her this time, you see?"

Meng Chuxi didn't speak but just looked at Chang's. Zhou Yongting quickly pulled her, and Chang's raised her head, and said something in a low voice: "It's mine, I apologize."

Meng Chuxi looked at them, and said: "The village chief is right, we are all in the same village, there is no need to make such a scene. I don't need Mrs. Chang to apologize, but the village chief should know that Mrs. Chang treats Qingwu Qingwu is my savior. I only have one request. From now on, Mrs. Chang will not target Qingwu maliciously, and don’t let us hear those vicious words. You are here today, village chief, as long as she If I promise not to commit a crime in front of you, I will not compensate you, nor will I report it to the officials."

She said the last two words very calmly, but Zhou Yongting's face was a little ugly. If someone else said these two words, he would probably think it was a bluff.Their small frontier village is full of ordinary people, who would dare to get involved in a lawsuit.Few people choose to report to the government when they encounter something, and the government is a place that is daunting to them.

But Meng Chuxi's origin is unknown, judging from her conversation performance, she is not a commoner in the mountains, and they dare not take what she said as a joke.And Chang, who was originally full of anger and wanted to be stubborn behind her, was also taken aback.

In the end, her eyes were slightly red, and she gritted her teeth and agreed.She has a poisonous mouth, but she is also timid. Meng Chuxi's pale face lying on the ground covered in blood kept her up all night.And what she said to herself at that time, although she wanted to sneer at it, she poked her heart after all.

After seeing the two of them off, Meng Chuxi rubbed the center of her brows wearily. This could only be a stopgap measure, and she wasn't sure whether it would work or not.If Zhou Qingwu is not to be bullied, he can only change their current situation. Poverty is the original sin, because they are lonely and too poor, anyone can step on them.

Zhou Qingwu saw her lying on the bed in a daze, her brows were unconsciously frowned, and her eyes looked worried.Because Meng Chuxi was injured again, she stood up for her again. She was really moved, but she didn't know how to understand Meng Chuxi's many thoughts.

Fortunately, Meng Chuxi's injury recovered well. After waiting for two days, Meng Chuxi, who had been lying down for too long, couldn't take it anymore, and began to move around on the ground with a crutch supported by Zhou Qingwu.

When she stepped out of the gate and stood in the yard, she felt in a trance for a while.The last time she came out, she didn't even bother to look outside. This was almost the first time she really saw what the world she was seeing was like.

Today's weather is very good, the autumn air is crisp, the sky is clear and the clouds are light.She was able to glimpse the whole picture of the courtyard where Zhou Qingwu lived.

The Zhou family’s old house is not big. There are two wing rooms on the east side and the kitchen on the west side. A yard is surrounded by a jujube tree.

She raised her head and closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and sighed, "After so many days, I finally know what it looks like outside."

Zhou Qingwu's house is located on a relatively high ground. Looking far away, she can see the surrounding houses, the neatly tidied fields in the distance, and a river passing through the village.

Although Zhoujia Village is remote, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The mountains behind it are towering and towering. There are large areas of green and dense trees, and there is an occasional maple forest with red and yellow, which adds a bit of color when viewed from a distance.

Zhou Qingwu saw the happy expression on her face, and there was some joy in her eyes.She patted Meng Chuxi's hand to make her stand firm, and ran home to move a bamboo chair for her to sit on.

The clothes on her body were the new clothes that Zhou Qingwu made for her. She just brought them back from the town yesterday, because they were specially made for her, and they fit her very well.The plain dress was not particularly eye-catching. Although the fabric was good, it was only compared to their rough clothes, and it was far worse in style and embroidery than the dress on her.

But Meng Chuxi couldn't help being good-looking, and this simple dress was amazing enough.Zhou Qingwu was delighted to see it, and lowered his head to tie the untied knot for Meng Chuxi.

Meng Chuxi looked down, a little embarrassed: "I don't know how to wear it." The clothes of the ancients are much more complicated. Although she has only seen them on the upper body, she has never tried it herself. The clothes are still loose after tossing for a long time. Yes, it was Zhou Qingwu who wore it for her.

Seeing her embarrassment, Zhou Qingwu couldn't help lowering his head and laughing silently, but for the sake of her face, he quickly held back and raised his head with a serious look.

But Meng Chuxi could see it clearly, and pretended to be dissatisfied and muttered: "I've seen you smile, don't think I don't know if you hold it back, just laugh if you want to." She helplessly spread her hands, making Zhou Qingwu laugh.

Basking in the sun in the yard, watching Zhou Qingwu take out the quilt to dry, Meng Chuxi closed his eyes and felt that such a monotonous day is also very beautiful.Looking down and seeing the hair in front of her, she touched it and couldn't help throwing it away with some disgust.

After sniffing again, it turned out to be an unpleasant smell. These days, she just wiped her body while lying on the bed, and her hair hasn't been washed since she was rescued.The wound on her forehead was too upward, and she was afraid of touching water when washing her hair, so she hadn't washed her hair for many days.

The gauze on her head was still untied, Meng Chuxi touched her head, turned her head and said pleadingly: "Qingwu, can I wash my hair?"

Zhou Qingwu was slightly stunned, then pointed to his head, Meng Chuxi smiled wryly: "It should be almost better, but my hair smells, it's hard for you to sleep next to me every night, I guess it will spoil you."

Zhou Qingwu laughed after hearing this. Compared with the first time we met, Zhou Qingwu in front of her seemed to be a different person, he loved to laugh a lot, and it was completely unimaginable that she was the dull gourd with a dull expression before.

Zhou Qingwu went over, carefully unwrapped the gauze and took a look, the wound had scabbed over.My hair is frizzy because I haven't washed it for a long time. It's a little greasy, but it does smell.Thinking of Meng Chuxi's Aijie temperament, she also knew that it was really embarrassing for her.

Meng Chuxi moved her head embarrassingly: "I'm about to stink."

Zhou Qingwu shook his head, her hair did smell, but she wiped her body carefully every day, and there was actually a faint fragrance on her body.She had a fever that day, so she smelled it, and it smelled very good.But thinking of Zhou Qingwu's face getting hot this week, he quickly took a closer look at her wound, thinking about washing her carefully, it shouldn't matter if he didn't touch the wound.

So Zhou Qingwu went to boil hot water and found some soap for washing his hair.Meng Chuxi's wound was close to his forehead. If he wanted to stay out of the water, it was best to lie on his back, but there was no reclining chair at home. Zhou Qingwu looked at Meng Chuxi, rolled his eyes, and then patted his leg: "Lie down."

Meng Chuxi was taken aback, looking at those thin legs, a little embarrassed and worried about crushing her.

"I'm heavy, don't crush you."

Zhou Qingwu shook his head. She rescued Meng Chuxi and came back. No one knew better than herself whether she was serious or not. She pointed to her forehead and waved her hand.Seeing that Meng Chuxi was still hesitating, she gestured a few times and spread her hands: Then I won't wash it.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qingwu would threaten her with this, Meng Chuxi smiled helplessly, and could only let Zhou Qingwu hold her and let her sit on a chair, with her upper body lying on her lap.

This posture is really shameful. Meng Chuxi was raised by her grandfather, so she has never been so close to others when she grows up, and because Zhou Qingwu wants to wash her hair, she has to bend down and move, afraid of slipping, so Meng Chuxi can only stretch out her arms and hug her. Hold the little girl's waist.

The 15-year-old child was too poor to be able to draw a bar, and his body was quite thin, so he just hugged and hugged her tightly, and Meng Chuxi, who was so embarrassed that his ears were red, couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

She pinched Zhou Qingwu's waist and said in a low voice, "Too thin."

Not only Meng Chuxi was embarrassed, Zhou Qingwu was even more shy, especially Meng Chuxi was still hugging her waist, and it was itchy to be pinched by her. Zhou Qingwu couldn't speak but stretched out his hand to smear the water stains on her face and knocked her. .

Meng Chuxi stared at her blankly, as if she couldn't believe that the shy and introverted girl was treating her like this.Seeing her stupid look, Zhou Qingwu couldn't help being amused, bowed his head, pursed his lips and smiled, and carefully poured warm water on Meng Chuxi's head, stretching out his hand to gesture: Is it hot?

Meng Chuxi likes to watch the kid smile, and she doesn't mind, so she said, "It's not hot, the water temperature is just right."

Zhou Qingwu carefully avoided her wound and wet her hair, applied the soap and slowly kneaded the foam, untied the knotted place little by little, looked at her expression from time to time, for fear of hurting Meng Chuxi.

The hair was too dirty, it was still muddy after washing with a basin of water, Zhou Qingwu used a ladle to change the water from the bucket, and after washing with a bucket of water, his hair was finally washed clean.

After drying Meng Chuxi's hair, Zhou Qingwu helped her sit up, and found a comb to comb her hair neatly.Meng Chuxi's hair was black and straight, as beautiful as a waterfall. Zhou Qingwu looked at her hair with envy in his eyes.

Meng Chuxi only felt refreshed after washing her hair. Sitting there obediently basking in the sun, her face full of enjoyment, Zhou Qingwu only felt joy in her heart when she saw it. This kind of day is so beautiful.