in2ebook Chapter 128 Feng Wudu's Repetition of Words
Chapter 128 Feng Wudu's Repetition of Words
"Third brother," Li Wu called Li Xiaoyu.
He saw a chain on Li Mei's little wrist. He didn't know what it was made of, but it looked very nice.
The woman, who was pretending to be asleep and thinking about something, was interrupted by him. She suppressed her annoyance and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Xiaomei has them all, but your brother and I don't. You are too partial."
He said it confidently.
Li Xiaoyu followed his gaze and glanced at the little girl lightly, and saw that she immediately hid the chain on her wrist with her sleeve.
She retracted her gaze and said to Li Wu lightly, "I learned it from you guys."
This sentence left Li Wu and Li Guangchang speechless.
The father and son looked at each other.
Seeing that the other person looked miserable, they turned their heads tacitly and looked in different places.
The carriage was quiet again.
There was no other sound except the sound of the wheels turning.
I don’t know how long it was, but Li Wu couldn’t hold it in anymore, so he pushed his eldest son’s arm with his hand.
He said angrily, "You went shopping on the street too, why didn't you buy something for your father?"
Li Guangchang is taking a nap.
Suddenly he was pushed and scared Zhou Gong away. He turned around and talked back to Li Wu in annoyance.
"Dad, I'm sleeping. Are you annoying me?"
"When you give me the restaurant as an inheritance, I will sell it. I will buy you whatever you want."
"But now, I'm going to sleep."
He spoke with an extremely firm tone, as if he was the emperor in a dream.
Both the father and the son spoke in a bad tone.
How could one tolerate Li Wu’s violent temper? He was the head of the family after all.
He glared at his eldest son, lifted his chin and slapped him.
Li Guangchang was sleepwalking with his eyelids half drooping. He was completely awakened by a slap. He covered his face and asked aggrievedly, "Dad, why did you hit me again?"
After letting out his anger, Li Wu felt better.
He gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "My shop is not open yet, and you want to sell it. Shouldn't I be beaten?"
"But after you die, won't the store still be mine?"
Upon hearing these outrageous words, Li Wu's anger, which had just subsided, suddenly flared up again.
"I'm still alive and well, and you're already thinking about my death, you bastard, I'm going to beat you to death today."
He then launched a unilateral attack on Li Guangchang in the carriage.
Seeing her husband being beaten, Sun Cuicui felt heartbroken, but she did not dare to persuade her father-in-law, otherwise she would be beaten too.
She went to pull Li Mei, thinking that children were easy to talk to.
As a result, Li Mei wrapped her arms around Li Xiaoyu, and the two girls pretended to sleep together.
Li Huahua's shoulder started to hurt again, but she didn't bother to care and just closed her eyes and pretended to sleep like them.
Looking at the father and son acting so unruly, Wang Guihua's wrinkled eyes were filled with helplessness at this moment.
For the first time, she felt her own incompetence.
He opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but ultimately he didn't have the courage.
They returned to the village and went back to their homes.
Li Huahua was walking at the back. She rubbed her shoulders. There was no expression on her face and others couldn't tell anything.
Li Xiaoyu noticed it.
Before leaving, she asked about Li Huahua's symptoms, told her to see Dr. Liu, and then left.
When I returned to Gu's house, no one was there.
Those two little ones aren't at home either.
Pushing open the door of the main room, I saw a piece of paper left on the table, on which was written: My junior fellow apprentice and I went up the mountain to collect herbs and will return in the evening.
Gu Fei writes beautifully with her left hand.
Li Xiaoyu couldn't imagine how beautiful it would be if he wrote with his right hand.
After staying outside for a day, Li Wu found that the carriage he rented had no wooden doors, and the windows and front room were covered with curtains.
The weather was getting colder, and she wasn't wearing very thick clothes, so she was blown by the wind all the way.
I feel a little dizzy now.
After putting away the eleven taels of silver, she fetched some water to wash her hands and feet, then went to bed.
Gu Fei and Feng Wudu came back from the mountain and saw the door of the main room was open.
The latter asked, "Is the little spy back?"
When the former heard the word "little spy", he looked at him indifferently.
Feng Wudu chuckled: "Brother, she has no interest in you, but you start to protect her. What will happen in the future?"
"Speak softly, don't let her hear it," Gu Fei did not refute.
He limped into the main room, then walked to the room on the right and saw a bulge on the bed.
Said to the man who entered the house: "She is resting."
After chatting with his senior brother today, Feng Wudu wanted to have a fight with Li Xiaoyu to see what exactly attracted him to her.
It turned out that the person was sleeping.
He brushed off the non-existent dust on his sleeves and said, "Brother, the house issue has not been finalized yet. I will go back to the county first and come back tomorrow."
"Come back after dinner," Gu Fei stared at the little head on the bed for a few more seconds.
His voice was not loud enough to wake up those who were sleeping.
Feng Wudu looked at him, then looked at himself, and asked a very honest question: "Who cooks?"
He is a terrible cook.
Senior brother’s cooking skills are even worse.
"I do it," Gu Fei replied calmly.
Feng Wudu thought he had heard it wrong, but looking at his senior brother's expressionless face, he knew he had heard it right.
With doubt, he followed Gu Fei to the kitchen.
He lit the stove while Gu Fei cooked and frying vegetables.
I don’t know if it’s because my eyesight is slowly recovering and my cooking skills are gradually getting better.
Although the three dishes tasted either too salty or too bland, fortunately they looked good. Feng Wudu didn't want to embarrass his senior brother, so he finished them all.
After the two finished their meal, Feng Wudu had to return to the city.
He said goodbye to Gu Fei, and then walked towards the village entrance alone. No one went out in the village at night.
I couldn't find him.
While walking on the road, he met some idiots who were coming back with him.
I don't know where the dog went to play, its fur was covered with dirty mud, and the big kid seemed to be urging it to go home quickly.
Chase it and peck it.
"Little Fatty," he called softly with a smile.
The fat parrot was pecking happily when it heard the familiar voice, and rushed towards Feng Wudu.
He shouted in a tone without any pause: "Master, Master."
A dog and a bird circled around Feng Wudu.
Feng Wudu likes cute animals. He was born into a medical family, and his family tradition has made him open-minded and cheerful.
Stretch out your hand and let the parrot fly to the back of your hand.
He stroked the baby's soft feathers, and even the darkness could not hide his gentleness.
"Little Fatty, are you following me, Senior Brother?"
The little guy nudged the back of his hand with his head and cooed, "Super good boy, super good boy."
Without anyone noticing, the man and the bird spoke repetitive words unscrupulously.
The little kid seemed to be irritated and couldn't bear to listen any longer. He barked, then ran home happily, wagging his tail.
After playing enough, Feng Wudu gently touched the cute bird on the back of his hand.
"Go back and don't let your senior brother and that little spy worry." In his eyes, Li Xiaoyu still couldn't get rid of the identity of a spy.
At this time, the little spy was having a nightmare.
She dreamed that she was caught by Qi Yi and was scalped by him while she was awake.
Her hands and feet were tied, and no matter how she struggled, she couldn't escape.
Gu Fei lit the oil lamp, leaned against the bed and watched, and saw beads of sweat appearing on her forehead.
Take out a handkerchief and wipe her.
The next moment, a pair of sweaty little hands firmly grasped his wrists.
The slightly hoarse voice was hurried and panicked: "You beast, I, I will fight you!"