Eightieth Bowl of Soup (3)
Over the years, Guan Er has gotten used to getting up early, but he didn't expect his sister-in-law to wake up earlier than him. When he got up, she had already prepared breakfast, washed the sheets and quilts from last night.
His peach blossom face was flushed and he didn't dare to look at him, which made Guan Er's heart itch. He pulled her to sit on his lap, and rubbed her waist with his big hands, "It still hurts?"
Qing Huan pushed him with her hands: "Don't... no, it doesn't hurt anymore..." Although Guan Er is a hooligan, he also has a gentle side. She cried last night because she was ashamed, but the pain was less. However, Qing Huan is not so thick-skinned when she speaks of such things in the clear. She wanted to get off Guan Er's body, but he refused to let her go, "Sit down for a while."
"I don't want to sit on you."
The more he saw his sister-in-law, the more he liked her, so he hugged her tightly and said sincerely: "Sister-in-law, let me tell you, my brother is dead, and I am his younger brother. Naturally, I will desperately avenge him, but I like you You, I want to live with you, I am not afraid of other people's gossip, if you are afraid, I will protect you."
Yes, with him here, Qing Huan knew what a sense of security was for the first time. She looked at Guan Er, and the other party's dark eyes stared at her with a rare seriousness in it. She didn't say yes or no, she just wanted to go down. Guan Erwai waited anxiously for the answer, so he lightly bit her on the shoulder, Qing Huan was shocked, knowing that it was impossible not to answer his question, so he whispered: "Yesterday... I didn't express myself Is it obvious..." She even took the initiative to kiss him.
Guan Erxi smiled, hugged her and kissed her again and again. He was lawless and hoped that his woman would be as bold as him. It's really rare to like this delicate little sister-in-law. He felt itchy at the first sight when he saw her. No matter how you look at it, it's so rare. "Come and kiss one."
He kissed her indiscriminately, and Qing Huan was made to want to cry and laugh by him. The two of them quarreled for a while before remembering to eat. The sheets that have been washed on the clothesline, recalling the ecstasy of last night alone, suddenly hit the head again. It happened that Qing Huan carried the chopped radish to the yard to dry, leaned forward to spread it out, the curve of the slender legs was exposed under the loose skirt, Guan Er tightened his throat, and strode forward to hug him, Hands went in.
Qing Huan exclaimed, the dried radish almost spilled, she nervously looked towards the door—the door is open, if anyone passes by the door, they will be seen! But Guan Er is not the kind who can listen to people's persuasion, he directly hugged her horizontally, the meaning is obvious, since he is afraid of being seen outside, why not just go inside
After doing this until the afternoon, Qing Huan was so tired that she fell asleep, only to realize that Guan Er had shown mercy to her last night, otherwise she would have died on the bed. She wanted to cry and lose her temper, but she was so sleepy and tired that she lay on Guan Er's chest without even the strength to bite him, so she fell into a deep sleep, and slept until dark. Second, knowing that he was wrong, he made the meal and hugged her to eat with a smile, but Qing Huan refused to be ineffective, only then did he realize that this person is very domineering.
She was full after eating, and he was unwilling to sleep in his own room a second time, insisting on squeezing her under the quilt, and promised to never move her. Qing Huan was skeptical, but this time Guan Er kept his word and really slept with her all night.
Maybe it was because the commotion was too loud. When Qing Huan woke up in the morning, Guan Er was no longer in the room. There were clean clothes on the bedside. Guan Er had washed all the unsightly clothes she made during the mischief, and there was still cooked rice for her in the pot, but she was not there. Qing Huan doesn't know where he went, and it's hard to go out to find him—it's a bit inconvenient for her to walk now.
So she continued to do her own thing, but all the work she did on weekdays was shut down, except for embroidery. So she moved a chair and sat by the door. The handkerchiefs she embroidered sold well, and the supply was always in short supply. Even if she was alone, she could support herself.
I don't know how long it took to embroider before I heard the sound of footsteps, and when I looked up, I saw Guan Er stepping into the threshold, his eyes were cold and scary, even she couldn't help her heart pounding. In fact, Guan Er's appearance is not scary, on the contrary, he is very good-looking, but his eyes are like beasts, ferocious and bloodthirsty, so people ignore his appearance, only afraid of his aura.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Guan Er bowed his head and kissed her who was sitting, his eyes narrowed slightly. "Avenge my brother."
Qing Huan asked: "What's going on?"
"I received a letter from my brother a month ago, saying that he was going to get married, but before I came back, I met people in the village who said he was dead. Although he was not in good health, he didn't deserve to die so quickly, so I said I resigned from my position as bodyguard and came back home, and I found out the reason."
"At the beginning, many people saw that Guan Da vomited blood and died, but he didn't have any wounds on his body, and there were no signs of poisoning, so the people in the village said that I killed him, didn't they?"
"Of course not." Guan Er was teased by her, and the murderous look in his eyes also dissipated a bit. He felt that she was so cute and cute, and he couldn't bear to show a cold face in front of her. "It's not a big deal, it can only be said that he is unlucky."
When he said this, the coldness in his eyes surprised Qing Huan. She smelled the blood on the other party's body, and she couldn't understand the relationship between Guan Er and Guan Da. Speaking of Guan Da's death, he immediately resigned from the bodyguard agency and went home to avenge him, but at the same time as revenge, he took over his sister-in-law, and there was nothing sad about it, Qing Huan really couldn't understand him.
It is said that those who make big things are so ruthless, Guan Er is not a thing in the pond, Qing Huan doesn't know why she feels a little flustered, but she is still hugged by Guan Er, she knows that she looks good, but what's the use of being good, She had grown up in this small mountain village all her life, had never seen the outside world, and had little knowledge, but when Guan Er fell in love with her, she felt resigned to her fate and also felt uneasy.
"fear me?"
Qing Huan froze for a moment, then nodded, "You..."
"Do you think I'm very ungrateful and ungrateful?" Guan Er asked, with no expression on his face, "I'm just like that. He's my brother. I go hunting in the mountains to make money for him to study and test for talent. After he died, I traveled thousands of miles. Come back to avenge him—what do you think I will do? I have done my best. He eats me and drinks me all his life, and he has to give me something in return. He owes you to me."
Qing Huan smiled at him, and quietly held one of his fingers, "Then tell me, what's going on."
"Do you know the widow Liu at the west end of the village?"
"Widow Liu..." She thought for two seconds, "Widow Liu who just died? I heard from my mother that her man accidentally fell into a mountain stream and died when he went up the mountain to cut firewood. Guan University His death... what does it have to do with her? Why do you mention her?"
Guan Er sneered, "The relationship is very important. The Widow Liu is lustful by nature, and she hooked up with someone before she died. My brother also went up the mountain to investigate that day, and happened to see an adulterer plotting to kill someone. He ran away in a panic. When I came back, I lost the axe, and it was picked up by those two people. He still foolishly thought that he didn’t know anything. The two discussed it because they were afraid that my brother would report to the police, so they didn’t know what to do. Where did you get that kind of poison and put it in the wine toasted to the groom, and bribed Li Zheng not to let the police report, buried him in a hurry, and then planted Kefu's crime on you."
Qing Huan's eyes widened when she heard this: "These...how did you know? You...you smell like blood...you...couldn't..."
Guan Er smiled fiercely, "I toppled that adulterer, and even chopped off his legs and threw him into the mountain stream. If he is lucky, he can live for a few days. If he is unlucky, he will be swallowed by wild animals tonight. As for Widow Liu, doesn’t she like men? I sold her to a brothel. Don’t think about Lizheng’s family either. If I don’t kill them, I won’t let them have peace forever.” A very delicate silk flower came, and she said with disgust, "The widow Liu is a half-year-old lady, she is not worth a little money, only enough to buy this flower."
When the hairpin was on Qing Huan's hair, he looked around, kissed him and said, "It's so pretty."
Qing Huan frowned: "If someone finds out..."
"I didn't know I did it, even if Lizheng knew he wouldn't dare to say it." Guan Er said coldly, "Unless his family's life is lost."
He was completely cruel and ruthless, yet he was obedient to her. Qing Huan grabbed his sleeve and said, "Then, you should go wash it, it smells really bad."
"Of course it doesn't smell like a little sister-in-law." Guan Er suddenly smiled again, hugged Qing Huan and kissed and kissed again, and then went down to wash up at her urging, then took the initiative to collect the clothes to feed the chickens and ducks, and then swept the floor and tidied up He went down to the yard and brought up well water.
He did a lot of the strenuous physical work that Qing Huan used to do with ease and diligence. The two of them are like an ordinary couple, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.
But between them, there is no name or identity, and it is inevitable to be ridiculed if it is spoken out. Qing Huan was a little distracted, thought for a while and then sighed, thinking about what to do, if he is sincere to her, it really doesn't matter whether he has a status or not, not to mention that Guan Er doesn't seem to care about his status people. He gave her a very contradictory feeling, with both a loving side and a ruthless side, both domineering and savage, but also deep-minded, which really made her unable to figure it out.
The news of Widow Liu's disappearance quickly spread, but no one cared about it, because she usually played with cats and dogs in the village, and she might have run away with some wild man. It was a long time before anyone saw her in the brothel. But at that time, Widow Liu was already very old, and she could only do some work such as pouring Yexiang and washing toilets.