Chapter 4: I'm no longer a woman in your backyard

From drinking medicine to eating breakfast, Yan Zibin looked like a severely paralyzed person. With the exception of humming, he couldn't even raise his hands, making it difficult to connect him with him now.
Someone was waiting, and he enjoyed it very much, but Yuan Xueqi was a stomach fire, biting her lip and chewing tears, and couldn't say it in her heart, so she sent the bowl in his hands to clasp his face.
Let him pretend, let him pretend! To die, torture her!
Doesn't he care about the skin most? Now pretending to be a waste, is he shameless?
Her grievances and reluctance are written on her face. Yan Zibin is not invisible, but what can he do? He just wanted to get along with her ...
He acknowledged that he had enjoyed it, and knew that she was afraid of him, and looked at the tears in her eyes, obviously the food she cooked was delicious, but bitten in her mouth, but it turned into a bitter taste. Relieved some heartaches, but the heart was still pumping.
Should he be glad that this woman still has him?
He knew that the reason she left that day was because her mother forced her ... In fact, she didn't have to leave at all, even if he didn't have her in his heart at that time, but for the sake of the child, he would not let her go wrong ...
It's just ... It seems late to say this now.
After serving him, Yuan Xueqi didn't plan to stay long, but just as she was about to get up, Yan Zibin grabbed her wrist suddenly.
She glared at him coldly, "Let go!"
Yan Zibin's thin lips moved several times, but he finally opened his mouth. For the first time, he said softly in a begging tone, "Is it good to be with me?"
Yuan Xueqi sneered, "Don't you remember who we are? We have nothing to do with each other, why should I stay with you?"
Yan Zibin's pale face gradually turned black, but in the face of the resentment revealed in her beauty, he finally let down the anger, dragged her wrist and dragged it, and it looked like he could not let go.
He is not good at coaxing women, let alone those sweet words. He used to be domineering and arrogant, and women are really insignificant to him. Right now, even if he had a lot of words in his heart, he didn't know how to speak. He hoped that she could accompany him softly and quietly as before, instead of being full of thorns like she is now, and he could poke his heart socket with a single word and make his heart hurt. Endlessly.
It was the first time he met Yuan Xueqi in such a deceitful manner, and it was hard for him. He finally wanted to please her. It's a pity she didn't have so much time to accompany him ...
She sucked her nose and choked her throat with red eyes. "You lie down for a while, don't go around. The old lady said that the herbs can alleviate the pain in your body. He is the best doctor here for us. If you can cure it, you have to listen to what he said and try to get better soon. "
She pulled his hand as she spoke.
But Yan Zibin grabbed her wrist and was not loose.
Yuan Xueqi glared at him angrily, "You let go, I'm still busy doing my job!"
Yan Zibin asked dissatisfied, "What can I do?"
After hearing what he said, Yuan Xueqi was laughed at, "What do you not eat live? What do you think is eaten from the world? Don't pull me, I still have to go up the hill to firewood today, if I come back early , I'll dig two sweet potatoes for you and bake them at noon. "
Coax him not because she forgave him, but just hope that he can be more obedient, don't linger on her, she really has no time or mood to be with him.
Yan Zibin frowned and looked at her momentarily, her eyes deep and with a bit of perseverance, unable to imagine what she was going to do, because he had never touched it.
He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly got up.
Yuan Xueqi hurriedly drank him, "What are you doing? Are you deaf and can't hear me?"
Yan Zibin's eyes were dark and his face was cold. As a man, he had a strong sense of self-esteem, and he could not accept it if she wanted to find hard food for herself.
Yuan Xueqi froze his finger open, and then warned again, "If you like to walk around, I won't stop you, but I have to speak first. If you go out of this door, if anything goes wrong, you will die. It has nothing to do with me! Hum— "She waved her hand and ran out angrily.
"..." Yan Zibin Mu Na stared at her disappearing back, and opened her thin lips several times, only to find that she had never called her name, and now she wanted to summon her without knowing how to speak.
He lay stiffly on the bed with a sneer of ridicule on his lips.
Is this the most ridiculous thing in the world? For many years, he couldn't call her name ...
On weekdays, Yuan Xueqi would call up her companion to firewood with the villagers. When she went up the mountain alone, she wanted to go back soon. Although she was outside, she could not rest assured of the man at home. She couldn't be more clear about the man's temper. If there was no personal service around him to make a call, the man would be angry and even her house would be lifted.
And she couldn't guarantee that the man would listen to her, just like he was going to die, what if he ran out?
She didn't make much firewood, just enough for today.
As she approached her home and passed the land she had planted, she actually dug two sweet potatoes, wiped off the mud, and took it home.
It took a lot of time to serve a great Buddha in the morning, even though she was in a hurry, it was almost noon when she got home. Just when she was carrying Chai He into the courtyard, she was startled again by the man at the door.
With four eyes facing her, she had no expression, even if she knew she was embarrassed and poor at the moment, but she didn't feel embarrassed. She feeds herself by herself and doesn't feel embarrassed.
Instead, Yan Zibin watched her with wide eyes. The shabby and shoddy clothes wrapped her thin body, including the shoes on her feet, patched, her hair held by a pouch, and a few thin hairs hanging down the sides of her cheeks. From yesterday to this moment, he was only I noticed her seriously, it was so ... downcast!
Yes, in front of her, she is a dismal image in his eyes. It is inexplicable. The sourness in his heart is not very tasteful. The internal organs seem to have a very bitter taste. Has she been like this all these years?
How much did she hate him? Hate that you would rather let yourself suffer and not stay with him? The mother was wrong at first, but why didn't she say to him how much she didn't trust him?
Looking at those dirt-covered hands, he felt so dazzling, like a sword of wandao, stabbing in his eyes, and he couldn't help the mist in his eyes. As a man, he suddenly discovered that he had the urge to cry.
Regarding his expression and reaction, Yuan Xueqi only took a look and then retracted his gaze, then went to the stove without looking back and began to prepare lunch.
Although her life is not rich, but through her hard work, the rations are enough. At least she doesn't abandon her current life. She has a lot of things to do every day and lives very well.
Yan Zibin followed her stiffly. He didn't know what to say, he just knew that the woman in front of him had completely overturned all his previous impressions, and she was so close to him, but he suddenly felt like he couldn't catch her. This woman no longer clings to him, preferring to live a life of poverty rather than courting him, how can he let her have her again?
At this moment, he regretted a little bit, and regretted that he had made such a wish when he jumped the cliff. If he did n’t make a wish, wouldn't he need to see her again. If he didn't see her now, he wouldn't feel so old ... ...
Knowing that he followed him into the cooking room, Yuan Xueqi looked back at him. Although his appearance was not good, it seemed to be much better than yesterday. It seemed that the old herbal medicine still had a great effect.
Putting down Chai He, she said coldly, "Be careful, don't stubbornly go around. If you feel bored, you can watch next to it, but you are not allowed to mess with me." She has a lot of work to do The water in the water tank is running out. I have to pick up water after eating. She also has to feed the pigs back in the backyard. Otherwise, she will be as busy as it was last night. .
Yan Zibin stood motionless at the door, as if helpless. A gentleman is far away from the kitchen, not to mention that he does housework, he has never even entered such a place. Looking at the humble small stove room, he felt uncomfortable. He tried to get close to her several times, but was afraid he would be rejected by her, so he could only stare at her tightly and watch her busy.
Seeing him was obedient, Yuan Xueqi didn't say much.
Lighting a fire, washing rice, mashing vegetables ... her slim body was busy in a small stove, she was extremely skilled.
Lunch was used in Yan Zibin's room. There were no two places to set up meals alone.
Yan Zibin's health is not good, but his appetite is very good. A large bowl of rice has been eaten. He almost scared Yuan Xueqi. This person was not disgusted? She fried a plate of wild vegetables, not big fish or meat. He even ate the residual soup ...
Has he not eaten for 800 years or something?
Seeing that he was still reluctant to put down the chopsticks, she thought he was not full, and thinking that there were still two sweet potatoes buried in the stove, she quickly got up and went to the stove to turn the baked sweet potatoes out of the stove, and then brought it to him .
Looking at the two dark objects, Yan Zibin was dumbfounded and asked disgustingly, "What is this?"
Yuan Xueqi ignored him, peeled the baked sweet potatoes into his empty bowl, and urged, "Eat, if not enough, I will dig back a little more next time."
Yan Zibin had a black line and drew the corners of his lips, so he did not dare to move his chopsticks. Although the contents of the bowl were peeled and smelled very fragrant, but the orange color seemed to have a disgusting feeling. Looking at another ugly thing as dark as carbon, he just couldn't get it.
This thing really eats?
Can't make a stomach?
Don't this woman deliberately rectify him?
He stared deeply at the contents of the bowl with complex eyes, various conjectures in his heart, raised his head to ask the woman next to him, but found that her face was stained with charcoal ash, and her forehead was soiled.
He raised his head and stroked her forehead without thinking ...
Yuan Xueqi suddenly hesitated, "..."
Feeling his warm fingertips touching her, she turned back from the stool and immediately stepped back in fright.
Yan Zibin was instantly black.
Yuan Xueqi quickly packed the chopsticks and ran out quickly.
Yan Zibin's raised hand was stiff in the air, his complexion was pale and white, his eyes flashed with anger, but the woman had already run away, and he was so angry that he did not start.
This woman is really daring!
He is her husband, why can't you touch her?
After lunch, Yuan Xueqi never appeared in front of him again, not even seeing anyone in the afternoon. Yan Zibin wanted to find someone, but she was unfamiliar with her life and didn't know where to find her. The anger and sullenness in his heart made him unable to sit and sleep, nor could he fall asleep, and he sighed secretly until Kuaihei watched the woman come back with a basket.
I had envisioned various ways to teach her, but the moment she saw her return, the anger and sullenness in his heart suddenly disappeared, and the irritable heart seemed to fall back to where it was, quiet and practical.
Yuan Xueqi said nothing and walked past him silently. She was picking wild vegetables in the basket. Thinking of him eating a lot at noon, she deliberately picked more vegetables and returned.
Next, she went to the stove to cook as noon, and Yan Zibin still stood at the door of the small stove like noon and watched her busy, which was just like supervising her work. The couple were so busy that they were too busy, a small stove room, the atmosphere was somewhat uncoordinated, but faint and warm.
When eating at night, Yan Zibin drank the medicine and ate a large bowl of rice like noon. Most of the fried wild vegetables went into his stomach.
Because he hated sweet potatoes, Yuan Xueqi didn't bake it for him. Instead of letting him waste it, it would be better to feed the pigs in the backyard. Except for eating so many sweet potatoes, the rest was originally for pigs. Of course, these must not let a man know. Otherwise, according to his temper, it is estimated that if she does not kill, she will kill the pig in the backyard.
From her return in the evening to dinner, the two remained speechless. Just as she packed up her chopsticks and left, Yan Zibin suddenly said, "Is there water?"
Yuan Xueqi glanced at him, and didn't want to ignore him. It shows that he was like a big man, and he poked back and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't take a bath for three or five days. No one will think you smell bad."
Yan Zibin's face sank, and he did not take a bath for three or five days ...
But soon, his face improved again, and even raised a thick eyebrow, "You don't think I smell bad, right?"
Yuan Xueqi froze for a moment, embarrassed when he faced him like a joke, and quickly put away the chopsticks and left him.
It wasn't that she hated him now, but she didn't adapt. She always felt that she hadn't seen him for a few years. The man had changed a lot. He learned to deceive and pretend to be miserable, and now he was still joking with her ... Sure enough, he was not ill!
Although Yan Zibin asked for a bath, she did not agree. Not that she was reluctant to get the water, but that she was afraid to let him take a bath. There are only two of them in this house. If this had an accident while taking a bath, such as loading waste, wouldn't she have to serve him again?
She's not that stupid!
I have to admit that she was really smart once, and a man in the room really counted ...
Seeing the night, the woman did not appear again, Yan Zibin began to be annoyed again. What's going on?
Out of the room, he saw the dim light in the window next to him. He gritted his teeth and pushed the door open, but he was shocked by the scene in the room before he could get angry.
There was a lot of debris in the room. There were no tables, chairs, benches, and no beds. A bamboo mat was laid on the open space next to the wall. There were no bedding. A woman was sitting on the mat, with an oil lamp next to it. Needlework was done on the head by the dim light.
Yan Zibin opened his mouth, and the woman's quietness and concentration made him suddenly dumb. The soft side face looked gorgeous and charming in the light of the fire, and the dim light crossed her thin body, which made people feel a little bit sorry for her. She skillfully twitched the needlework and repeated the same movement.
I don't know why, he thought she was more beautiful now than ever ...
"Ah-" Yuan Xueqi was shocked at the sudden arrival of his hand, and stabbed his finger into the fingertips with a careless shake.
Watching her put her fingertips into her mouth and sucking, Yan Zibin walked into the room with a cold face, and took her finger that was punctured from her mouth while sitting next to her, watching the blood on her index finger He put it in his mouth without thinking.
"..." Yuan Xueqi opened his eyes wide and looked at him stupidly. Returning to God, she quickly drew her hand back.
Yan Zibin glared at her, dissatisfied with her rejection of herself. Reaching out and grabbing her wrist, annoyed, "Go back to sleep!"
Yuan Xueqi shook his big hand away fiercely again. The embarrassing atmosphere made her lose her temper. "You can sleep by yourself, leave me alone!"
Yan Zibin's face was dark, and there was no temperature in the eyes under the light. "You say it again?"
Yuan Xueqi gritted her teeth coldly, "You sleep by yourself, I'm no longer a woman in your backyard, I don't have that obligation to sleep!"
Even if she knew he couldn't touch her, she just didn't want to sleep with him again. Over the years, she opened it and wanted to open it. She even regretted it, and marrying such a man blindly. The woman she admires most and envied is like Princess Xianxian, who can make herself the only man in her eyes.
But as for her, he didn't say anything, and he was aggrieved to share him with other women. Now when she thinks about those things, she feels disgusted.
When Yan Zibin was stimulated by her, she subconsciously covered her heart. It was not that he was trying to pretend, but that it was really boring. He couldn't stand the excitement, especially seeing how she hated and hated herself.
Yuan Xueqi didn't have the courage to look at his anger. After finding that she was too excited, she sucked her nose and eased her tone. "You didn't change the clothes here, I went to Li's mother's house and asked for some cloth. Wait for your clothes to be sewn before you go to bed. If you feel sleepy, go back to your room and leave me alone. "
Then Yan Zibin noticed something on her leg, and her cold eyes flashed a little surprise. She didn't sleep just to make clothes for him?
Off topic
Do you feel embarrassed? Liangzi thinks it's a bit difficult to change Yan Zibin's goods. It may be better to change him through details. Although this way of getting along is a bit embarrassing, it is very warm. Is there wood?