Xia Yi rolled over and sat up: "179, scan and chase brother quickly, hurry, the hail is so big, I'm very worried about him."
"Host, please rest assured, Gu Wenzhu is currently normal."
"Gu Wen was driven to the ground."
"Gu Wenzhu is laying a bamboo mat for Xiaomiaoer."
"The back of Gu Wenzhu's hand was smashed."
"Gu Wenzhu's bamboo hat was overturned, he picked it up and put it on again."
"Gu Wenzhu stepped on the hail and fell."
Xia Yi listened to the live report of 179, and his heart was up and down, and he was tightly grasped.
"He's ready and going home."
"Enter the yard immediately." 179 continued to broadcast.
Xia Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, and a heart fell to the ground.
Gu Wen drove into the yard, took off his hat and hoodie on the corridor, patted the rain on his jacket, and then stomped his feet in. As soon as he entered the door, he looked at Xia Yi who was sitting beside the bamboo couch, and Xia Yi was also looking at him.
Xia Yi's eyes were still a little red, and he said to Gu Wenzhu warmly, "Brother Zhu, come here."
Gu Wenzhu didn't know what he was going to do, so he walked over.
Xia Yi said again: "Stretch out your hand."
Gu Wenzhu stretched out his hand, a little puzzled in his heart.
His palms were dry and broad, with a thin layer of calluses on his face.
Xia Yi sniffed, and said in a loud voice, "The back of your hand."
Although Gu Wenzhu was puzzled, he turned his hand over.
Xia Yi stretched out a tender white finger, lightly stroked the bruise on the back of Gu Wenzhu's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"
Gu Wen was stunned for a moment, and the half of his body that was touched by Xia Yi was suddenly crisp and numb as if it had passed through thunder, and he quickly retracted his hand and walked out of the house. When he reached the door, he stopped again, and said without turning his head, "It doesn't hurt." Then he stretched his legs across the door.
When he stepped out of the door, he stumbled and almost tripped over the threshold.
"179, Brother Zhu doesn't know where he was smashed, and the road is unstable."
Xia Yi looked at him like this and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
After a while, Gu Wenzhu entered the room again with a bottle of medicinal oil in his hand. He walked to the couch, took a small stool and sat in front of Xia Yi and said, "Take off your shoes and socks, and put your feet on the edge of the couch."
At first glance, he wanted to massage Xia Yi's injured ankle.
When Xia Yi was studying, she also had a leg cramp, and was massaged by an old Chinese doctor downstairs, and she knew the pain. Seeing that Gu Wenzhu was about to take his feet again, he couldn't help but feel frightened and uneasy in his heart.
"Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu... Otherwise we just leave it alone, it will grow up after a while." Xia Yi pleaded bitterly, but Gu Wenzhu remained unmoved. Without looking up at him or answering, he unscrewed the medicine bottle and waited with his eyes down.
It can be said to be very hard-hearted.
Seeing that it couldn't be dragged on, Xia Yi took off his shoes and socks aggrievedly, and slowly put his foot on Gu Wenzhu's thigh.
Gu Wenzhu was pouring the medicinal oil into his palm for a while, and then he continued pouring the oil as if nothing had happened.
Xia Yi's feet were white and tender, with rounded toes and fingernails like a few pink shells. Push up the trouser legs slightly, showing the ankles. Now the ankles are swollen and bruised, and they look extremely miserable against Bai Shengsheng's calf.
Gu Wenzhu gently attached his hand that had poured the medicated oil on the bruise.
Seeing that Xia Yi's body trembled, then his brows were furrowed, and the red mole between his eyebrows was bright and dripping. The eyelashes were drooping, the fan-like quivering, and a row of small white teeth lightly bit the pink lips.
Gu Wenzhu's hand began to push up along the ankle with a little force.
Yu Guang noticed the slightly pale face with fear and timidity, and couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart. Alas, he is a lonely brother after all, even if he goes too far in his usual way, he just wants to find someone to rely on.
"Ah!" With a scream that broke through the roof, the face was instantly deformed, the facial features were twisted, and the mouth was wide open.
Gu Wenzhu could see the little tongue that was trembling with the sound waves on the top of his throat.
"Pain Pain Pain Pain! Ah- Pain Pain Pain!"
"The hail of the dog-----I'm fucked----" Xia Yi's tears flowed from her nose and snot, and she didn't forget to howl loudly.
"Ah-------I'm going to die-------don't push it------"
Gu Wenzhu: …
Amid the howling and cursing that overturned the roof, the massage finally ended. Gu Wenzhu put away the medicine bottle with a dark face and left quickly, he didn't want to stay in this room for another second.
Xia Yi was paralyzed on the couch, sweating all over, with tears flashing from the corners of his eyes.
"179, is there anything more painful than this?"
"Yes, host, if you want to have children."
The rain stopped and the hail finally stopped. The sun shines through the cracks in the clouds, and the whole village is cloudy. The surrounding green hills were washed by the rain and became even more verdant green.
Gu Wenzhu carried the wooden ladder and put it on the eaves, he wanted to go up to repair the tiles. The hail smashed the tiles of the whole village to pieces, and the roofs of every household were riddled with holes. If you don't repair it, you will sleep under the moonlight at night.
Gu Wenzhu went up and down the wooden ladder. He would throw the broken tiles from the roof into the courtyard, and then go down the ladder to the ground, and move up the new tiles piled up in the corner of the courtyard.
The sun was scorching hot, and the hail on the ground turned into water early, and evaporated in a scorching heat. Gu Wenzhu's sweat kept flowing, because he had a brother at home, so he didn't have a shirtless shirt, and his clothes were soaked and stuck to his body, revealing perfect and smooth muscle lines.
Xia Yi found a bamboo stick under the bed and limped to the courtyard. Seeing this scene, he couldn't sit still.
The owner of the family is working hard. As a freelancer, are you still lying on the couch to rest
So, when Gu Wenzhu was on the roof, Xia Yi sat beside the wooden ladder with a stool, waiting with herbal tea and a towel.
Gu Wen chased him down to the ground, and he quickly brought him herbal tea to quench his thirst, "Have a quick sip, don't get it hot."
Gu Wenzhu was drinking tea, and he was fanning his palm fan, "Is this speed appropriate?"
After Gu Wenzhu finished drinking the tea, he quickly took the bowl, then wiped the sweat on Gu Wenzhu's forehead with a towel, and said worriedly, "Be careful on the roof, don't slip down."
Gu Wenzhu looked at him and smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm paying attention, don't stay there, it's hot here, go to rest on the couch, and watch out for your feet."
"I'm fine, I'll go get you another pot of tea."
When he turned to go to the kitchen, Xia Yi suddenly felt a little bit of other smells.
"179, this kind of scene, this kind of dialogue, makes me feel that the atmosphere is a bit strange."
"Host, I don't think it's strange. You should put your attention on farming and don't think about messy things all day long," the system replied.
Since the ankle sprain, Xia Yi seldom looked at her potato seedlings. The road in the field is too difficult to walk, and I am afraid that I will suffer more injuries from another fall. Fortunately, there are 179 scanning every day, like a surveillance camera installed in the field.
"Gu Wen has been expelled to fertilize."
"Gu Wen chased away the worms."
"The longer the little seedlings grow, the better."
After being bored at home for a few days, Xia Yi was so bored. Every day, the hope is that when the sun is in the west, sit on a small stool and watch at the gate of the courtyard, waiting for Gu Wenzhu to come back from the ground to cook for him.
Gu Wenzhu saw that he was unhappy these days, and planned not to go to the ground today, so he took him out to get some air.
After lunch, Gu Wenzhu took out a fish basket and said to Xia Yi knowingly, "I'm going to catch fish, do you want to go together?" Walk outside the hospital.
Gu Wen grabbed him one by one, opened the courtyard door and looked around. With a nervous expression on his face, he suddenly turned back and closed the courtyard door. After a while of footsteps passing through the courtyard and then gradually going away, he reopened the courtyard door and stretched his head out to take a look.
Xia Yi: …
Gu Wenzhu waited for a while, and when he saw that there was no one left, he quickly came back to Xia Yi, turned around and squatted down: "Come up."
Gu Wenzhu walked out of the village with Xia Yi on his back and a fish basket in one hand.
After leaving the village, there is only one road, the hill on the left and the river on the right. After walking along the mountain road for a short distance, I heard a burst of laughter and laughter, which is the favorite place for women and brothers in the village to wash clothes.
Hearing the chatter, Gu Wenzhu slowed down and stood there hesitantly.
Xia Yi asked, "Brother Zhu, are you not leaving?"
Gu Wenzhu hesitated for a while, and was about to step forward when Aunt Li's loud voice came: "That's why I said earlier, Carpenter Wang and his widowed sister-in-law must have slept. Think about it, brother and man have one roof every day. Down... ... "
The women and brothers around all laughed: "It's still your eyes that are poisonous."
Gu Wenzhu: … .
Xia Yi asked again, "Brother Zhu, are you still leaving?" He was really afraid that Gu Wenzhu would not go, so he went back to the yard and locked it behind his back.
Gu Wenzhu said: "Go."
Looking around again, he said decisively: "Climb the mountain!"
Xia Yi: …
The mountain road was rugged, Gu Wenzhu climbed higher and farther with Xia Yi on his back... He could not hear the sound of the river running for a long time, only the sound of pines and birds chirping in the wind through the woods.
Xia Yi couldn't help reminding: "Brother Zhu, we are going to catch fish."
Gu Wenzhu was sweating and panting heavily: "I... I know, go around... go around, only in front of you can... go down the mountain."
The mountains are quiet and empty. Gu Wenzhu carried Xia Yi on his back and stepped on the thick fallen leaves, rustling.
"Brother Zhu, how far is it?"
"Hu... hu... huh... huh... huh...."
Finally started going down the mountain, and it took more than an hour to reach the river.
Xia Yi looked at Gu Wenzhu's head covered in sweat, and couldn't help but persuaded, "Brother Zhu, go take a shower and wash behind that stone."
Seeing Gu Wenzhu hesitate, Xia Yi added: "Don't worry, I won't go over."
Gu Wenzhu: …
After taking a shower, Gu Wenzhu walked out from behind the stone with his shirt on, clothes in his hands. He walked uncomfortably in front of Xia Yi, picked up the fish basket on the ground and went upstream to catch fish.
Xia Yi watched him go further and further along the river, farther and farther... until the sturdy back was blurred.
"... 179, Brother Zhu still doesn't trust me."