silly wife

The little beggar brought back by Aku was dumb and could not speak. When Aku found him, his leg was caught in a trap, and the tiny ankle ring was covered with blood. In fact, he is not a beggar. It's just that his clothes are torn in many places, and I don't know if they are hung by branches. Besides, there is a large black spot on his face, covering most of his face, and the long hair that is deliberately let loose almost completely hides his face. When I got up, I really didn't know what to say.

In the past two days, for him, the village chief has often visited the uncle's house. Just after lunch today, the village chief came over again and asked, "Aku, how is the child injured?"

Aku frowned slightly: "I haven't recovered yet."

The village chief nodded and sighed: "I don't know what the origin of this child is."

Zhang Dan frowned, his face slightly angry: "Grandpa Village Chief, do you still want to drive Brother Ah Chou out of the village? Don't you see how pitiful he is?" Because I don't know what that little beggar's name is, and I can't really call him a little beggar. Zhang Dan and Zhang Yi simply called him A Chou.

The village chief looked at the little girl and ignored him, and only looked up at Aku.

A Ku didn't wait for him to speak, turned and left: "My parents have already made up their minds about A Chou, so the village chief doesn't need to say more."

"Aku..."

"Village Chief, you're here." Outside the courtyard gate, Bao Shi followed Uncle Shu and Liu Bo through the door.

Bao had a basket on his waist, obviously he had gone to the fields just now, while the uncle and Liu Bo went to the market to buy a bag of grain, the things were too heavy, so naturally Liu Bo carried them back.

Liu Bo is an outsider from the village, so it is not easy to participate in the affairs of their village chief, so he went directly to the kitchen with the food, but the uncle, with a slight frown, looked at the village chief straight to the point: "Village chief, you are here again for the sake of Ah Chou!" Did something happen?"

Zhang Dan rushed to Uncle Shu directly: "Father, the village chief wants to drive brother Ah Chou away again! The village chief's heart is so hard and cold!"

The village head was slightly embarrassed by Zhang Dan's words, but he had to say: "Nephew, it's not that I'm unkind. In the nearby villages, no one knows who he is, and I am really embarrassed, you say, if something happens in the future, as the village head, how can I take care of it?"

"So, what does the village chief mean to us to drive that child away?" The uncle was slightly annoyed: "Village chief, go and see that child, he is as timid as he can't even speak, how can he have something to say? What is the problem with the background? This time he was in the mountains and met Aku, wouldn’t he have died in it without him? Don’t say that his injury is still not healed, look at his chicken bone, the injury is healed, Throw him out, will he survive?"

"I know what you said, but in case..."

"Didn't the village chief just want Ah Chou's household registration?" Liu Bo came out of the kitchen, flapping his sleeves, with an impatient expression, "Don't bother my elder brother, turn around, I'll go to the county government to get you a paper."

The village chief looked at him in surprise.

Liu Bo looked at Uncle Shu with a serious face: "It's just that big brother, if this ugly man really wants to settle here, I'm afraid this household registration will have to fall into your family. When the time comes, poll tax or something, I'm afraid..."

"Let's just fall." Uncle Shu didn't seem to hesitate: "I already lost a son, so if I adopt Ah Chou, it's like raising another son. Let's pass the ovary to Ah Chou."

Now, the village chief was speechless.

He would target Ah Chou in this way because he was actually afraid that if the county government investigated it, he would not be able to tell.

In the evening, after dinner, Liu Bo asked Mrs. Bao and Uncle Shu: "Brother, sister-in-law, will you blame me?"

"What's the matter?" Uncle Shu was stunned.

Bao thought about it and asked, "Is it because of Ah Chou?"

Liu Bo said: "I can help Ah Chou, but I've been bored all the time. If the village chief has been coming over for the past few days, will you blame me?"

Uncle Shu immediately laughed: "You think too much, this matter has nothing to do with you, you are loyal to help, no matter what is right, how can I blame you?"

Bao Shi also said: "That's right, besides, these many people will require multiple head taxes. You probably are afraid that I won't be able to afford it, and you dare not take care of Ah Chou's affairs lightly, so there has been no movement?"

Liu Bo scratched his head and smiled. He really had this concern in his heart, so he has been watching the village head and his wife quarrel for the past few days.

Bao sighed: "Since the ovary left, my heart has been empty. Although he is in the capital, we don't know how he is going. Coincidentally, the day Aku found this child, And it just happened to be Zifang’s birthday, so my heart... I’m so nervous..." On Zifang’s birthday, Ah Ku brought someone back, and it seemed impossible to say that he had no idea, so the Bao family and Uncle Shu As soon as they sum up, they want to keep this child.

Liu Bo stayed with them for a long time, so he naturally knew some things, but he couldn't say much about the ovary, so he just said: "About Ah Chou, I will go to the county government office tomorrow. Move him for the sake of the house, so that you will be less burdened. In the past two days, I have been looking at this kid, Ah Chou. He is probably a slave who escaped from a rich family. It is not a big deal."

Uncle Shu and Bao Shi nodded, but they didn't express anything at all, as if they guessed it in their hearts.

In the room, Ah Chou was sitting on the bed, his big eyes twinkling under his broken hair, A Ku was sitting by the bed, changing the medicine on his leg, Zhang Dan was holding the medicine urn, and when A Ku wanted to take it, he hurriedly handed it with both hands.After finishing it, Aku wrapped him up carefully, and said: "It's almost healed, but it's better not to get out of bed for these two days."

Ah Chou nodded, and carefully retracted his legs.

Zhang Yi put down the medicine urn, tilted her head and looked at him: "Brother Ah Chou, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

A Chou gestured to her, Zhang Yi smiled, turned and left.

Ah Ku stood by the bed, looked at Ah Chou like this, frowned slightly, turned around and went out, and when he came back, he held some clothes in his hand: "These are my elder brother's previous clothes, you wear them first, and the clothes you changed, Just put it on the table"

Ah Chou nodded timidly at him, as if he was a little afraid of him.Aku didn't say much, just turned around and went out.

Zhang Yi was able to eat it, Ah Chou smiled at her, Zhang Yi also smiled, and said: "Brother Ah Chou, I think you look pretty when you smile."

A Chou was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Zhang Yi said: "Your eyes are so big, and there are dimples on the corners of your mouth, so deep." Zhang Yi also reached out to poke Ah Chou's dimples.

Ah Chou made her feel uncomfortable all over.

Zhang Yi said with a smile: "Second brother is going to start practicing martial arts, I have to go too, you eat first, I will let Xiaoyi come and collect it later."

A Chou nodded.

yard.

The things that Liu Bo taught Aku these two days became more and more difficult. The two started to fight, and Aku shot hard and accurately. Sometimes Liu Bo didn't dare to be careless. Zhang Yi continued to practice the basics with a few other teenagers. Every time they watched the fight between Aku and Liu Bo, these teenagers could only look envious.None of them could compare to Aku's talent.

In the room, Ah Chou sat on the head of the bed, opened the window, and could see the scene in the yard.

Aku, those teenagers and Zhang Yi are learning martial arts, Bao sits at the side to be the heroine, the uncle sits with Zhang Dan and plays chess, the voices of the father and daughter are louder than anyone else, and the two fight with each other from time to time mouth, which made Bao and the others laugh for a while.

A Chou looked at him, his eyes turned red, and in a blink of an eye, seeing A Ku looking at him, A Chou was startled and hastily lowered the window.

In this regard, Aku just frowned slightly.

In Taohua Village, Zhang’s family has a new son, Aku is still learning martial arts, and Cui’s family in the capital, Zifang is also working hard recently, he is learning calligraphy.

"What kind of character is this? There are so many strokes?" In front of the desk, Zifang held a brush, looked at the paper pattern that Cui Nanguan handed him, and couldn't help frowning.

Choi Nam-gwan: "This is my last name"

Zifang looked up at him: "Cui?"

"Nanguan" Cui Nanguan pointed to the following two words.

So what Zifang is learning now is how to write Cui Namguan's name.

This realization made Zifang feel unspeakably weird. He lowered his head, only looked at the desktop seriously, and imitated stroke by stroke: "Didn't others learn the Three Character Classic first...?" Learn from Cui Nanguan first...err...it doesn't seem right.

The face of the ovary is red, and the tips of the ears are also red.

Cui Nan glanced at his ears and said, "You learn these three characters first, and then I will teach you the Three Character Classic."

"Oh..." Zifang didn't dare to say any more, and just wrote earnestly.

One afternoon, both of them were learning to write in the room, which was rare and quiet.

Jiuxi and Qingmei are waiting outside the door. Compared with Jiuxi's relaxed and comfortable appearance, Qingmei is a little more conscientious. Seeing her like this, Jiuxi couldn't help teasing her: "Sister Qingmei, are you nervous?"

To be honest, Qingmei looks down on Jiuxi very much, but... Jiuxi is serving the ovary now, and Cui Nanguan and his children... anyone with eyes can see it, so Qingmei smiled: "For no reason, I have What's so stressful?"

"That's true" Jiuxi said with an easy-going look, "Sister Qingmei is serving the young master. Of course she is the most educated and reasonable. Taking care of the master is not afraid of making mistakes, so she is naturally not nervous. Unlike me, I have never learned the rules and don't know how to be polite. The last time I went to In the kitchen, I accidentally knocked over the master's porridge, but I was almost beaten to death by the steward."

Qingmei's face changed slightly.

Jiu Xi looked at him strangely: "But Sister Qingmei, why does the master's porridge smell like red leaves?"

Qingmei's palms were sweating coldly, and she forced a smile on her face: "Perhaps it's the steward of the kitchen, I accidentally made a mistake."

"It's also possible." Jiuxi patted his chest: "Fortunately, the steward was fine and told the young master about it, otherwise, I would be miserable. By the way, Sister Qingmei, I think you are kind and gentle, so I told you, don't Tell the young master, if you let the young master know that I accidentally knocked over the master's porridge, he will punish me severely."

Qingmei has a gentle face: "Don't worry, I won't say anything"

Jiuxi gave her a naive smile to express his gratitude.

In the room, Zifang was holding the writing brush, but he couldn’t control the strength well. After a while, it was either heavy or light. He had already written several sheets of paper. Cui Nanguan sighed, but suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap around Zifang’s shoulders. , held Zifang's hand in one hand, and taught him personally, this move was like holding Zifang in his arms.

"The wrist is hanging from the beam, the strength must be steady, the writing is crisp, and the arm is strong"

Cui Nanguan's voice was very close, and it was close to Zifang's ear. When he spoke, his breath was almost sprayed behind Zifang's ear, but in the blink of an eye, Zifang's face turned completely red, and he couldn't help struggling: "I...I Practice by yourself..."

"Don't move." Cui Nanguan didn't let him go: "Be serious, and feel the strength of my writing."

Zifang didn't dare to speak anymore, but just stared at Cui Nanguan's hand holding his own.

Cui Nanguan's hands are very delicate, with slender and white fingers. At first glance, they are pampered. Ovary frowned, and then she looked at her own hands. Although they were clean, she always felt useless. Cui Nanguan's hands were beautiful. The palm of her hand was still covered with calluses, and it felt a bit cutting, but Zifang always felt that only a hand like hers could be considered a man's hand!It is the hand that can support the family and take care of his wife and children!But now he has no wife and children, only Cui Nanguan, so now he simply takes Cui Nanguan as his wife... just...

Zifang made up the picture in his head, and then he choked on himself.

"What's wrong?" Cui Nan looked at him sideways.

"It's nothing...it's nothing..." Zifang lowered her head, but she didn't dare to say that she was imagining Cui Nanguan's women's clothing...

He didn't say anything, Cui Nanguan didn't ask, let go of his hands, and let Zifang practice by himself.

Outside the door, Cui Fu came in with a post.

Cui Nan took a look at Zifang, seeing that he was serious about training, so he asked Cui Fu to put the post on the ground, and opened it, Cui Nanguan frowned.Zifang put down the last stroke, looked up, saw this, and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Cui Nanguan put down the post: "The Chen family has a peach blossom banquet, and the post was sent by someone"

"Peach Blossom Banquet?" Zifang's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly stepped forward to look at him: "Are you... going?"

"You want to go?"

Zifang only said: "I'm afraid the peach trees in Taoranju won't bloom until next April..."

Cui Nanguan's eyes softened, he took the post and patted Zifang's head, and then said to Cui Fu: "I'm going back, I will arrive as scheduled"

Cui Fu should be, turned around and left.

Sitting next to Cui Nanguan, Zifang's eyes sparkled: "I'll cook for you tonight."

Cui Nanguan raised his eyebrows: "Is this a thank you gift?"

Zifang smiled and only asked him: "What do you want to eat?"

Cui Nanguan lowered his eyelids, the expression on his face had no deep meaning, before Zifang could react, he heard him suddenly whisper two words into his ear, and then... Zifang's face turned red.