"My home. Although after my grandmother died, I left money for my third aunt to clean once a month before I went to the city." Xia Weichu said with a smile.
She put down the basin, wet a cold towel and handed it to Ou Beichen. "You have heatstroke. Lie down for a while."
Ou Beichen said nothing and took the towel.
As soon as he was ready to lie down, there was excitement outside the door.
Xia Wei welcomed her down at the beginning and looked at her folks affectionately. Everyone called her three aunts and six grannies, grandma's
It's not really a relative, but the people in the village call it this way, which is a kind of folk custom.
The villagers said excitedly, "mast Chu, you're really back!"
"At the beginning of the mast, we missed you. I didn't expect that you could come back without your grandmother."
"Yes. I thought you went to the city to find your father and never came back."
"No way. Her mother died, and his father didn't even care if she was paralyzed. He took care of the newly married mother-in-law and the children brought back by others, and threw her back to the countryside to live with her grandmother. How can a girl with ambition like Chuwei go back to his father again."
"No. who would have thought that the little girl who was paralyzed in those days is now alive and beautiful."
"Hey. I remember when the mast was first delivered, it was as thin as skin and bones. Everyone thought she couldn't live. A 14-year-old girl was paralyzed and bent on dying. It was really worrying."
Fellow villagers, you talk to me. You talk about your family, but you tell the sadness of Xia Weichu.
Xia Wei didn't want to mention the past again. He smiled and changed the topic and said, "Wu Gu, you haven't changed at all. You're still so young."
A group of simple villagers also changed the topic.
Inside the door, Ou Beichen heard their words clearly.
"So she didn't lie." his eyes were slightly deep. "Was she paralyzed at the age of 14? She wanted to die?"
Ou Beichen grew up in the palm of his hand, so it's hard to imagine what kind of state of mind he was in at the beginning of Xia Wei, who was only 14 years old.
He often saw her smile. Whether it was sincere or false, she smiled beautifully and brightly.
So he never thought that she had such a dark story.
What kind of woman is Xia Weichu?!
More than half an hour later, Xia Weichu sent off the villagers, returned to his room and asked Ou Beichen with a smile, "it's more than three o'clock in the afternoon. What do you want to eat? I'll prepare it. Of course, there are no delicacies, but there are a lot of game in the mountains."
Xia Weichu thought that Ou Beichen would be angry again. As a result, he just said faintly, "whatever."
This caught Xia Wei unprepared and nodded, "OK." then she went out.
Go to the West's big mother's house to order potatoes, go to the East's aunt's house to order pumpkins, and the neighbors' food is a dinner.
At the same time, Ou Beichen couldn't find the bathroom anywhere in the house. He had to put on the clean clothes of the suitcase directly.
This makes him in a very bad mood!
Dim yellow light bulb, romantic and warm.
Xia Weichu and Ou Beichen sat at the simple table.
Oubeichen looked at these 'diet meals' and was unhappy. Youmou looked at Xia Weichu, "is your quality of life so poor? Can you eat it?"
"Of course I can, and it's very delicious."
“……”
"If you really don't want to eat it, forget it. I'll eat it!" Xia Weichu picked up a stewed potato, peeled it, coated it with egg sauce and ate it.
Ou Beichen's stomach gurgled.
He was in a hurry in the morning. He didn't eat. There was another farce at noon, and he didn't eat, so he didn't eat all day.
"Gulu -"
Oubei Chenjun's face crossed a dilemma.
Xia Wei glanced at the proud and charming Ou Beichen.
Yes!
After all, he is a real favorite of heaven. It's inevitable that she doesn't adapt to coming to the countryside for the first time. She has to understand and get down the steps.
Thinking like this, she won't see things like him.
She peeled a potato, coated it with egg jam and handed it to Ou Beichen. "If it's not delicious, it's not too late for you to spit it out." she was sincere and persuasive.
The tall president finally moved up the steps, took the potatoes and took a bite.
The fragrance overflows.
It's a taste you've never eaten before.
Ou Beichen ate one mouthful after another. It was nothing to say about stewed pumpkin, stewed eggplant and rice bag, as if he had opened a new world of delicious food.
Xia Weichu smiled and looked at the large real incense scene of Ou Beichen. He began to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, "leave some for me!"
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