When he got home, Qi Yan was trying to get up from the bed.

He Yuzhou frowned, quickly put down his things, and was about to speak, but Qi Yan smiled and took a step ahead: "Girl, don't blame me, I just want to go to the toilet."

"..." He Yuzhou was taken aback, a little stunned, Qi Yan thought he was embarrassed, and couldn't help softening his face and said: "Young lady, just help me there."

He Yuzhou looked at him. His clothes were crooked. Although he had tidied his hair, it was loose and messy behind him. He couldn't move one hand or bend over. The shoes couldn't fit on his feet. He was struggling to get off The bed, looked barely very good.

He Yuzhou pursed his lips, stepped forward to support him, brought him back to the bed and sat down.

Qi Yan was a little taken aback, He Yuzhou said: "Just wait."

After saying that, he went out, and soon came in with a toilet.

He Yuzhou put the toilet in front of him: "That's it, call me when you're done."

After finishing speaking, he went out the door, too late for Qi Yan to call him.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and laughed a little. He used this thing a lot when he was a child, and he was used to being served by others. The difference is that when he was a child, those people would not hide, they would just lower their heads, but this girl slipped away. extremely fast.

Haven't you seen it already?

He chuckled.

A few days later, Qi Yan was able to get out of bed, and the wound would not open for no reason.

He Yuzhou changed the medicine for him, and he asked to take a bath.

He Yuzhou looked at his messy appearance, agreed, and boiled water for him, but bathing became a problem.

His hands have not healed yet, and he has wounds on his body that cannot be touched with water, and he must have a helper to wash them.

Originally, he would go to Zhao Yi, Guan Dahai, or even Cong Di for help with such a matter, but He Yuzhou has a temperament that will not ask for help unless it is absolutely necessary, so he took care of this matter.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, watched him finish his work, led him to a small side room, closed the door, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to stay to help out.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then chuckled jokingly: "The girl is so careless with this subordinate? Why don't you just marry him?"

"What?" He Yuzhou didn't hear clearly.She just walked up to him, took off his clothes, tested the water temperature, and helped him into the bathtub.

Because of the wound on his chest, he couldn't move his arm yet, so He Yuzhou filled the tub with water halfway up to Qi Yan's waist, without touching the wound or his arm.

Qi Yan sighed comfortably, and said again: "What I mean is, girl... consider marrying me?"

"..." He Yuzhou heard it clearly this time, he paused, he raised his eyes, but saw the person in front of him looking at him with burning eyes, without any intention of joking, his heart trembled, his heart beat a little faster, He hurriedly lowered his head: "I've said it many times, I'm a man."

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, even though he didn't believe it in his heart, he didn't open his mouth to refute, but replied: "I understand, I won't force the girl."

"It's just..." Qi Yan looked at He Yuzhou with a smile: "I won't give up, girl...you better be prepared."

"..." He Yuzhou was stunned when he heard the words, his heart was a little confused, he frowned and lowered his head, and wiped Qi Yan's back with a cloth towel as if to cover up, Qi Yan smiled lightly: "Girl, agree to the next request."

"..." He Yuzhou didn't want to answer, so he quickened his movements.

Qi Yan reached out and grabbed his hand, and raised it in front of her: "Miss promise, don't be so intimate with the second man."

"..." He Yuzhou looked directly at him again, his handsome face was close at hand, his hands were hot from being held, he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say anything.

Seeing this, Qi Yan smiled: "Then I agree to be a girl."

Saying that, he leaned over and kissed the back of his hand.

He Yuzhou trembled, stood up, and dropped the cloth towel in shock: "You wash it yourself."

After leaving a word, he hurried out the door.

Holding his beating heart, He Yuzhou frowned, he always felt that he was a little strange, and his face was *flustered.

While he was wondering, a person came to the door, dressed in common clothes with his hands behind his back, it was Uncle Zhao.

He Yuzhou went up to meet him.

Zhao Yi smiled at him, looked at him strangely after approaching, and asked, "What's wrong with Xiaozhou? His face is so red?"

"..." He Yuzhou was taken aback for a moment, turned his head away, touched his face with his hands and said, "Maybe it's too hot."

"Drink more to relieve the heat, the bamboo leaf tea made by Xiaozhou is good." Zhao Yi urged.

"Yes." He Yuzhou responded, asking Zhao Yi to sit in the hall and said, "Let's have a drink, Uncle One too."

As he spoke, He Yuzhou brought him a cup of bamboo leaf tea, and he himself sat opposite him with a cup.

Although he and Zhao Yi were sitting opposite each other, He Yuzhou's eyes were always on the east wing.

He was worried, worried that Qi Yan's bath would get water on the injured area, and worried that it would be inconvenient for him to have one hand.

Zhao Yi didn't see that He Yuzhou was absent-minded, but just sipped his tea lightly, looking worried.

For a moment, it was rare that neither of them spoke.

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Yixian finally spoke.

With a heavy tone, he said, "Xiaozhou, if you still have some money, dig a well."

"Huh?" He Yuzhou recovered and looked at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Daodao: "It hasn't rained for almost half a year. Seeing that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, there is no sign of rain this day. I am afraid that there will be a severe drought in Hekou Village."

When He Yuzhou heard this, his expression became serious. This severe drought is no joke.

Zhao Yidao: "This is the mouth of the river. The river water has been extending into the lake in the mountains. It hasn't rained for more than half a year. The lake is almost dry. The flow of the river mouth into the mountain lake is almost cut off. Soon there will be no water for irrigation. The farmland is gone, and the Liujia Village next door is clamoring to block the river, and the water is reserved for the village.” (Note: The estuary is the end of the river)

"This is the mouth of the river. It's downstream of them. If they cut it off, we will be even more sad. But don't worry about it. Congdi and the old village chief won't let them do this. What I'm worried about is that it will continue to dry. Now the river It's already much shallower. If the drought continues, there will definitely be water disputes. You, a girl, may not be able to compete. Why don't you dig a well in the yard of your house now, and make it deeper. You rely on a well alone. That's enough to drink at home."

"...is it already this serious?" He Yuzhou frowned.

Zhao nodded and sighed: "After all, there hasn't been a drop of rain in the past six months..."

He Yuzhou pondered for a while. He only had twenty taels left on his body, and he didn't know if digging a well would be enough.

Zhao Yi seemed to see He Yuzhou's doubts, and he replied: "A well, including wages and materials, costs about 20 to [-] taels, and you'd better prepare more food for your home recently, and the price may increase in the future."

"Calculated in this way, Xiaozhou has only three or forty taels." Zhao Yi said.

He Yuzhou looked embarrassed, and Zhao Yi said when he saw this, "Why don't Uncle Yi give you the money for digging the well, and Xiaozhou go buy some grain. Uncle Yi has a well at home, so I don't worry too much."

He Yuzhou was taken aback, looked at Zhao Yi gratefully, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Uncle Yi has helped me so much, I..."

"Young lady needs silver, why don't you tell me." A voice suddenly came from the door.

He Yuzhou and Zhao saw that it was Qi Yan who was wearing a coat with his upper body and hair dripping, and He Yuzhou was taken aback.

Zhao Yi was startled and frowned: "Xiaozhou, this..."

"Hello first uncle." Qi Yan spoke first, followed by He Yuzhou and called Zhao Yi "uncle." Zhao Yi frowned, wanting to say, "Who is your first uncle?" In the end, he was deeply shocked by Qi Yan's black pupils I stopped, and I couldn't say what was stuck in my throat.

Qi Yan's smile deepened, and when he walked in from the outside, the wound on his chest fell into the eyes of the two of them, it was a bright red mark with fresh flesh turned out, the wet hair on both sides stuck to his chest, and the water droplets were about to touch to the wound.

He Yuzhou frowned, stepped forward and scolded: "You're all right, why didn't you call me?"

As he spoke, he lifted his hair and said, "This water will touch the wound."

Qi Yan smiled lightly: "Sorry."

He apologized, but there was no reflection on his face. He Yuzhou glanced at him, sighed, pushed his hair back and said, "Sit down first."

After speaking, he entered the main room, and soon, he took a cloth towel in his hand and threw it to Qi Yan.

Zhao Yi stared blankly, frowning: "Xiaozhou, are you... so familiar with him?"

He Yuzhou was taken aback, blinked, and looked at Qi Yan reflexively, but saw that Qi Yan was also looking at him with a smile, and he lowered his head slightly: "Say something familiar, Uncle, but he is at my house, so I will It’s just a little more.”

"Is that so?" Zhao Yi looked at Qi Yan with an unkind expression and said, "It's a skill to let Xiao Zhou, who doesn't care much about anything, take care of him like this."

He Yuzhou was taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "What did Uncle Yi say, are you complimenting me or hurting me?"

Zhao Yi was startled when he heard the words, and quickly explained: "No, it's not about Xiaozhou, it's about this person..."

"Okay." He Yuzhou laughed: "I understand Uncle Yi's worry, but I think he is harmless and has a familiar feeling."

Although he was sure that he had never met him before, for some reason he always felt familiar and comfortable with him.

Qi Yan raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the words, Zhao Yi sighed: "That's all."

Saying that, Zhao Yi got up and said: "The first uncle will go back first, if you think about it, come and find the first uncle."

"Well, good." He Yuzhou sent Zhao Yi out the door.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like