Lingnan Gang

"What's going on here?" Before Su Beiqin could open his mouth, Wu Weiyang restrained his lazy smile. His face was still covered with blood, and his eyes that had been narrowed just now opened now, not as foolishly as before. He stared at Su Beiqin who looked very haggard, and said in a low voice: "Didn't I tell Master to let you stay in the village for two days and don't wander around?"

Su Beiqin was keenly aware of Wu Weiyang's repressed anger. He was a little surprised, but quickly calmed down, "The disaster victims need food and clothing. I guess you are short of manpower, so I came down with Qin Han and the others."

Wu Weiyang smiled slightly, the dimples were covered under the dried blood, and this innocent face looked a bit bloody, "When did I agree? It seems that Mr. has not gone back to rest these days, Si'er and Qin Han It’s all right to come down, but no one told me about your coming down, it seems that it’s because of the master’s order?”

He spoke coldly, and the anger in his words was felt even by Mr. Wu who was dispensing the ointment. He stroked his sparse beard, and silently went out with the medicine bowl.

Su Beiqin looked at Wu Weiyang's embarrassing description, as if he hadn't noticed his anger, he walked over slowly and sat down in the old Wu's original position, and took a deep breath into his cold hands to warm him up. He warmed his hands, then raised the corners of his eyes and looked at Wu Weiyang with a half-smile, "Why are you so angry?"

Wu Weiyang paused, the corners of his eyes were tingling slightly, and his vision was blurred due to the wound, but he could still tell that Su Beiqin in front of him was thinner and paler than when he left the village, even his lips were blue-purple, It was obvious at a glance that his body was about to fail, and he couldn't help being a little irritable, and said coldly: "Disobeying my orders, that's enough."

Su Beiqin laughed softly, he caught a glimpse of Wu Weiyang's face becoming more and more ugly, so he stopped, and said, "I can still hold on, but you, why did you have such a big gash on your head?"

Wu Weiyang touched the wound indifferently. The wound was a little below the hairline. According to what Old Wu said, if it went higher, he might be young and bald. The wound was just sprinkled with a little ash, and Old Wu He escaped without even bandaging him up.

Su Beiqin searched there for a while, Wu Weiyang said impatiently, "What are you doing again?"

Su Beiqin came over with some white cloth strips, "Don't move, I'll bandage it for you."

Wu Weiyang sneered, "You, a scholar, would you do such a thing?" Having said that, the expression on his face softened a lot, and he did not avoid Su Beiqin's movements.

Su Beiqin carefully wrapped the cloth strips around Wu Weiyang's forehead. His movements were very light, but his fingers were as cold as ice. When he occasionally touched Wu Weiyang's skin, Wu Weiyang would frown unconsciously. Qin tried his best to avoid touching him. After the dressing was finished, Su Beiqin was about to go back to put away the rest of the cloth when Wu Weiyang grabbed his hand. Wu Weiyang held his hand in his palm, "It's too cold." Yes, you will go back later, I will ask Zhizhou to send people to do the resettlement of the victims, you don't have to watch here."

Su Beiqin has always been very self-aware, he came to look for Mr. Wu and wanted to ask him to show him to himself, but now it seems that it is unnecessary, Su Beiqin took his hand away from Wu Weiyang, and said: "I will go and deal with my own affairs. When it's over, go up the mountain, but you, since you're injured, you might as well rest for a while, after all, the master is easy to get, but the village master is hard to find."

After saying that, he put on his coir raincoat, lifted the curtain and went out.

Wu Weiyang sat in the tent with an unpredictable expression on his face. He first touched the bandage on his forehead, and then twirled his fingers. Just now, the cold jade-like fingertips of Qin Qinliang in the north of Jiangsu seemed to be still on the fingertips. Feeling that he seemed to care too much about Su Beiqin, but the vague feeling was like the scene in front of him, he couldn't see clearly, couldn't distinguish clearly, Wu Weiyang lay back carelessly, and suddenly there was an interesting expression on his face. smile.

After Su Beiqin went out, he saw Mr. Wu within two steps. Mr. Wu was squatting under a simple shed, grinding the plaster in the medicine bowl with a bitter face.

He walked over to support the pillars of the shed and asked, "Mr. Wu, is Wu Weiyang's injury serious?"

Mr. Wu raised his eyes to look at him, and said listlessly: "It's just that you were hit by a stone. Instead of worrying about him, you should worry about yourself. Look at your appearance, and when the spirit of supporting you is gone, you have to lie down. Slightly."

Su Beiqin smiled indifferently, "Are you going to lie on the bed for a while?"

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Mr. Wu put down the medicine bowl in his hand, stared and said: "If you really don't want to live, you can tell me earlier, so I won't waste so much time on you."

Su Beiqin shook his head, and said in surprise, "Of course I want to live, and I have to watch the changes in this world."

Old Wu muttered, "Look, what do you look at, I feel like a wandering soul..." He picked up the medicine bowl again, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Why didn't you agree at the beginning, but then agreed? "

Su Beiqin was stunned, and then understood what Old Wu meant. He smiled shyly and said, "I can't tell for a while. I didn't know who he was before, but Wu Weiyang knew it at a glance. He is a reckless and even extremely selfish person, so I don't want to be with him, but later... After a long talk, I found that although he has many things that are not suitable for being a king, he is a little rare."

Mr. Wu was about to ask, but he saw Si'er running over, his leggings were covered with muddy water, and he was in a terrible state of distress, "Sir, Qin Han said that the rice grains are almost divided, what should you do?"

Su Beiqin said goodbye to Mr. Wu and left in a hurry.

Mr. Wu was stunned for a while, pulling his beard sadly, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a person coming out of the tent. The white cloth on his head was soaked by the rain and blood was soaked inside. He sighed. He breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself while applying the ointment: "What's so good about that brat, the left and right are just as stubborn as a cow."

Although there are abundant grain reserves in the stockade, they have been exhausted in the past few days. Fortunately, Wu Weiyang did as he said, asking the Zhizhou to open a warehouse to release grain, and at the same time speeding up the resettlement of the victims to a safe place. Su Beiqin finished the task at hand , so he really went back to the mountain obediently, but the steep stairs when going back to the house really made him unable to do what he wanted, and it was too dangerous to go up and down in the car. In the end, Qin Han carried him on his back and carefully carried him into the house. .

The heavy rain continued for five days and six nights without stopping, before it slowly stopped at noon on the seventh day.Wu Weiyang was covered in mud, the white cloth on his forehead had long since turned a khaki color, and the blood on his face had been washed away by the rain, and there were mud marks all over his face.

He and Zhizhou arranged the follow-up matters properly, and let most of the people in the village go back to rest, and the rest of them finished the rest of the matter.Asking Qin Baichuan to watch from the side, he also went back to the village.

He seemed to be in good spirits, but the wound was hot and swollen, throbbing and throbbing with pain. Once he relaxed, even his head was a little dizzy. He knew that the wound must be inflamed, but he didn't bother to care about it. I just want to get some sleep.

But as soon as he stepped into the house, he saw Si'er struggling to catch the koi in the pond in the courtyard back into the pond. Presumably the pond water rose during the heavy rain and the fish escaped.

As soon as he saw Si'er, he thought of Su Beiqin, and raised his voice and asked, "Si'er, where is Mr. Su?"

When Si'er turned around and saw Wu Weiyang, he trembled immediately. He didn't know that Wu Weiyang had met Su Beiqin at the bottom the day before yesterday. They were all still asleep in bed.

Wu Weiyang saw Si'er mumbled and dared not speak, raised his eyebrows, and guessed most of his heart, his complexion was originally bad, but now it became gloomy, so that Si'er didn't even know that the fish in his hand was gone , only whispered: "Old... Mr. Wu has read it, and said that it will be fine after two days of sleep."

Wu Weiyang sneered, "Then how long has he been asleep?"

Si'er thought for a while, lowered his head, and replied, "It's been almost two days."

Wu Weiyang frowned, turned around and walked away. Si'er looked at the koi fish jumping around at his feet, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly followed. He knew that the boss was rarely angry. If he really got angry, the current Mr. Su Can't bear it.

Unexpectedly, Wu Weiyang didn't go into Su Beiqin's yard at all, he went straight into his own yard, and only said to Si'er behind him, "Bring me some clean clothes." Then he went into the inner room.

Si'er prepared his clothes outside, waited anxiously for a while, and then saw Wu Weiyang came out, probably took a simple bath, and took off the dirty cloth belt on his head, and the wound on his head was violently cleaned Once, it lay ferociously across the forehead, and the flesh of the wound was slightly turned out, and it was washed white, which looked very scary.

Wu Weiyang put on his clothes, took out a box of ointment from the drawer, pasted some on the wound without bandaging it, and let the wound be exposed to the moist air, he took a sip of the cold tea on the table, and Si'er looked at the wound on his forehead with some worry and said: "I'll go get some more charcoal fire back later, he can't stand the cold now, tell the kitchen to cook more soup these two days, I'm afraid he won't be able to eat anything when he wakes up , you don't want to wander around these two days, just take good care of Mr. Su."

Si'er agreed in a daze, and Wu Weiyang frowned impatiently when he saw that he was still standing in the room stupidly, and said: "What are you doing in a daze, let's go back."

Si'er shivered, came back to his senses, and hurried out. He walked a long way before reaching out and pinching his cheek, "Did the boss hit his head?"