Chapter 9: Phoenix Men's Big Battle

Wen Ru is sitting on the bed, the quilt is covered on the waist, holding an English textbook with Shen Wenyu on the pillow, and turning it freely.
There are a lot of handwritten notes on the book in the blank space between the lines. The dragon and the phoenix dance, the force of the paper back, some of the sharp and sturdy, not like his own suppression and forbearance.
When the old wooden door is just moving, it will make a squeaky noise, and the temperature rises.
Shen Wenqi, who had not heard a sound at night, appeared at the door, holding clean cloth and ointment in his hand.
Wen was silently watching him sit on the edge of the bed, uncovering the quilt at her feet, gently picking up her affected foot, putting it on her lap and starting to change her medicine in an orderly manner.
Shen Wenxuan lowered his head, Yingying's thick eyebrows twitched slightly, and the firm lips became a straight line.
The gentle movements he took for granted made the atmosphere in the house seem strange and intimate, but at the same time there was a little alienation, a little embarrassment, but there was still a faint estrangement.
Without the anger of the afternoon, there seemed to be something more between the two, and something was missing.
Wen is silent, waiting for Shen Wenzhao to break this stagnation atmosphere. Since he can make such a gesture of summation, there must be something to say to himself.
She really wants to hear what kind of choice this man will make.
Sure enough, after a long time, Shen Wenzhao spoke.
His voice is calm and low, just like telling the story of others: "From my time, I have never had a good day at home. Every day is a vegetable batter, sometimes it is good to have a meal. .
When my little girl was born, my mother didn't have milk because of malnutrition. In order to feed a family, my dad went to the construction site in the town as a porter, and later injured the bones. Until now, every time it rains, he will not be able to get out of bed.

He unfolded the cotton cloth and wrapped it in the foot of the good medicine. "My brother and I took the little girl in the village and went door-to-door in the village, just to get a bowl of gruel."
"You are born to be golden and jade, and you have never had such a hard time." Shen Wenzhao held her slender ankle and paused, then slowly put it back in the bed. "You won't know, this. In the world, there are people who will struggle to survive and will not know how terrible it is for such a family."
He reached out and smashed the horns for Wen, and looked up at her, and there was a real sadness in his eyes.
For a long while, he gently said, "You are right, we owe you, you have no reason to reconcile my bad temper." Shen Wenxuan at the beginning, just like his low self-esteem.
Wen was quietly watching him and didn't answer.
If she is a little girl like Qin Xiaoling who is not guilty of the world, or is really warm, she is a hard-nosed lady. Maybe she will be sympathetic to the truth of today’s Shen Wenzhao’s true feelings. .
But she is not, she can clearly distinguish clearly, in each of his sentences, which word is true, which word is false.
"If so, let's start again, okay." Shen Wenyu coveted, long straight lashes covered his deep eyes.
It’s true that life is hard. It’s true to love the little girl. It’s true to want to heal the big brother. The embarrassment to the parents is true. It’s half-truth to start with her.
As if he was leaning, he held the big hand that he had placed on the quilt.
She smiled softly and said: "Okay."
She would like to know that half of the truth is half-practical, what is true and what is false.
On a quiet night, the moonlight came in through the faintly glazed windows, and the half-plate of mosquito coils ignited on the ground, and the smoky blue smoke slowly rose.
The husband and wife slept on the same bed, lying on their backs, and no one was close to each other.
Wen Ru is squinting, and Shen Wenyu’s steady breathing is in his ear. Both of them did not say anything, but they were surprised to know that the other party was not asleep.
This way of getting along with her reminds her of the beasts that meet on the grassland.
They did not start as soon as they saw each other. They just watched and tried them carefully, adjusting their attack status according to the signals revealed by the other's limbs.
Slowly, Wen is gradually falling asleep in such a delusion.
The next day, Shen Wenzhao did not rush out to exercise in the early morning, just like the day before.
When Wen was getting out of bed, he had already helped her to wash the water and put it in the room. "When you wake up, you can get up and wash your face. Breakfast is ready."
After sweeping away the passive sloppiness of the past, Shen Wenzhao handed over a wrinkled face wash at the moment when Wen Ru is wearing good shoes.
The hearty smile of the man's eyebrows is like the dewdrops in the morning mountains. It is clean and clear, and his concentrated expression even makes Wen Ruo have an illusion of being deeply loved.
She glanced in her heart and took the warm wet patter without changing her face, slowly rubbing her face.
This man is simply a natural politician. It is not a matter of ability to bend. It is amazing that he can cover up his crouching flawlessly, just as he has already figured it out and wants to start from scratch.
If you don't know every story clearly, and there is congenital wealth suppression, maybe the last two people are really right, and the hand of the deer is not known.
Looking at Shen Wenzhao's back with the basin back, Wen is a frown. Deliberately awakened the beast buried in his chest, do not know if this is right or wrong.
She just thinks that it is not as good as blocking.
If you let Shen Wenzhao put these dark things together day after day, year after year, all of them will burst out one day. Whether it is to let Qin Xiaoling suffer or suffer, it is not a pleasant thing.
At least, unlike others, there is no counterattack.
Just like 90% of the golden phoenix flying out of the poor mountain ditch, the extreme inferiority and conceit is the brand that Shen Wenzhao can't get rid of.
However, Wen Ru was the one who spoke yesterday, but he stabbed Shen Wenyu's deepest pain in his heart.
She knew that her own hand-fired, he would have vented to the hero and heroine in the second half of the plot, and all the negative emotions that were suppressed were not introduced to them.
However, Wen is still doing this.
As a result, she was somewhat surprised. Shen Wenqi did not like the ordinary Phoenix man, stupid to use the so-called husband and wife relationship to suppress her, but chose the roundabout tactics.
He is very clever, so a smart man, if it is finally destroyed by foreign objects that should not be placed on the heart, it would be a pity.
After breakfast, Wen Ruo simply cleaned up his belongings and followed Shen Wenyu down the mountain. She walked slowly. It is estimated that the mountain is almost the same as one or two in the afternoon. Just take a rest in the town and the driver of Wen’s family will arrive.
When Shen Wenzhao helped her pull the door open, Wen Ruo suddenly held his hand and Wen Sheng said: "A few days later, your marriage leave is over. If you don't want to go back to the city with me, you can live in the mountains again. Two days, I will see my parents before I go."
The two people are only one finger away from each other, and Shen Wenxuan can almost feel her warm breathing blowing in her throat.
He did not understand that it would not be the purpose of her trip to bring him back to Wen’s home and apologize to Wen’s mother.
He is ready, no matter how blame the other party is, he will hold back and will not reveal a trace of complaints.
However, she now says no, no.
Shen Wen looked at her from afar and opened her mouth. He wanted to say that it didn't matter. He went back with her, but he couldn't say it.
He really wants to stay with his parents. They are old and have begun to look white. They are not as meticulously maintained as the warm mothers. They are obviously the same age, and they seem to be more than ten or twenty years older than Wen.
Agarwood still has to study, and the farm work in the weekdays can't help much. If he stays, at least let them rest for a few more days.
Wen gently stroked his face, suddenly picked up his toes and kissed him on his lips. "I will help you explain to your parents, you can rest assured."
As soon as the voice fell, she turned lightly into the back seat and closed the door in front of him.
Shen Wenzhao is in the same place, and her lips are crispy and squeaky, as if there is still a soft touch.
The glass window of the car slowly descended, and the warm smile appeared on the window. She leaned her face and her eyebrows were like a crescent moon. She said softly to him, "I am waiting for you at home."
Shen Wenzhao stood in the same place and looked at the vehicle and drove away. After a long time, he did not move.
The crowd on the street was like his confused thoughts, until the vehicle that was blocked by the back pressed the horn, he only returned to God and slowly walked up the road up the mountain.
Just after returning home, Wen Ru had not had time to sit down and take a sip of water, and Li Ma stood behind her.
Her eyebrows were slightly picky, and she said with a funny voice: "What's wrong with you, and who can't make you, can't tell me that I did it, I just came back."
"Oh, no," she was dying. The little grandmother was still there to talk about the cool words. Li Ma sat across from the other side. "I just want to ask, how come you come alone. Mr. Shen, he is jealous. Didn't come back with you?"
"Oh, this thing, I let him live on the mountain for two more days," Wen said, standing upstairs and walking upstairs. After living in Shen for a few days, it is not convenient to take a bath. She has to drop some flavor in the bathtub and make a good bubble.
After a few steps, she suddenly remembered something. She turned her handrail and said to Li Ma. "You will remember that after a while, people will pick up the room next door, and the sheets will be replaced with new ones."
Li Ma, who was about to keep up with a few more questions, was immediately biased by her words. She asked questioningly: "Is there a guest at home? Why don't I know, but even if there are guests coming, I should clean up the first floor. How can I make people live on the third floor?"
Wen Ruo waved his back and threw a sentence back to his room.
"Not a guest, Shen Wenzhao, I will sleep with him in the future."
"What?! How is it going, my little is like..." Li Ma was shocked and chased downstairs with a small step. 2k novel reading network