A few chickens at home were clucking. The village chief felt upset and said, "Why don't you kill the chickens and make some chicken soup? This girl is weak. If she drinks some soup, she might wake up early."
After a pause, he added: "You haven't had chicken for a long time, so please eat more."
Mrs. Lu rolled her eyes at the village chief and cursed: "It's enough to drink some hot water, but also chicken soup? They are all hens, and they still lay eggs. After killing the chicken, you go buy another one?"
The person Wang Er found was unwilling to find a doctor for the little girl for fear of spending money, so he left it to the village chief.
The family doesn't have much money, so it's already hard to take in this little girl, or is it because they have to fulfill their responsibilities as the village chief, otherwise who wants to end up with a person who is unconscious and can't figure out his origins?
The village chief continued to smoke with his eyes squinted. The smoke covered the walls that were yellow due to years of smoke, and he stopped talking.
At this moment, he squinted and saw the eyelashes of the little girl on the straw mat trembling.
"Xu Yan, come here and take a look. This girl seems to be awake." Village Chief Lu muttered.
Mrs. Lu was putting the iron kettle on the burning stove, boiled the water, clapped her hands and walked into the house: "Let me take a look."
Shen Zhiluo was lying on a simple wooden bed, with wooden boards underneath and a rough straw mat on it.
She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. They were so heavy that she couldn't even lift them. She could only vaguely hear a voice saying: "This girl should wake up soon."
Then after a long while, someone poured a ball of hot water into her stomach. It seemed that she no longer felt so uncomfortable. Her stomach felt warm. This warmth spread throughout her limbs and bones, and she slowly opened her eyes.
"Are you awake?" Xu Yan looked in front of her eyes, a little curious, "What's your name? Where are you from?"
Shen Zhiluo blinked once, twice, three times...but said nothing.
The village chief came over smoking a cigarette, took a look, and muttered: "You can't be stupid, right?"
Xu Yan immediately rolled her eyes: "Fuck you, let's go."
There was not a good word in his mouth.
The village chief stopped talking. He sat on a three-legged stool nearby and turned on the TV, which looked like a heavy black box. A snowflake screen appeared on it. He was annoyed: "Why is the TV broken?"
No one cared about him, Xu Yan was still staring at Shen Zhiluo on the bed. She had white skin, shiny black hair, big eyes, a straight nose, and her lips became a little pink because she drank hot water. , it’s really beautiful.
"This girl is quite beautiful, but she doesn't speak. Could she be mute?" Xu Yan was also a little worried now.
Shen Zhiluo suddenly grinned, his voice a little hoarse from not speaking for a long time: "What is a mute?"
Her eyes rolled around and her smile was simple and cute, but just this sentence made Xu Yan and the village chief both look at each other and fell silent.
"He's not a mute, he's really a fool." Xu Yan was so angry that she rolled her eyes at the village chief again, "It's you who cursed me. It's the good deeds you did."
The village chief frowned fiercely, and his face suddenly became sad.
Xu Yan went to make lunch, and the butcher knife struck the cutting board, making a sound, as if she was venting her dissatisfaction.
After finishing his cigarette, the village chief threw it on the ground and stamped it out. Then he slowly bowed his waist in front of Shen Zhiluo and asked, "What's your name?"
Shen Zhiluo opened her eyes wide, as if thinking carefully. Her eyes were black and white, like a bunch of black and purple grapes. She bit her lip and asked the village chief somewhat innocently: "What is a name?"
The village chief was about to dance and explain to Shen Zhiluo. Shen Zhiluo's face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembled, and he began to tremble. He muttered one word: "Cold, cold..."
I know it's cold, but I'm not completely stupid.
The village chief thought for a while and took out the only thick winter quilt that was ten pounds and covered Shen Zhiluo. The sheets of this quilt were full of time, and the rich red peonies in bloom turned light pink. I don't know how many years it was. .
Shen Zhiluo covered himself tightly with the quilt. Only his head was left on his body, but he still kept talking about the cold.
It was still mid-July, and the weather was so cold in the middle of summer. The village chief scratched his head and thought that he was still a fool. He was worried that something was wrong, so he could only ask Doctor Wan again.
There was no signal in the village, so he had to walk. The mountain road was three kilometers, which was not too far for a village chief who lived in a ravine.
And not long after he left, a pair of beady eyes poked out of the window of the house next to him.
Wang Er's house is next door to the village chief's house. After Dr. Wan came out, he found out that the woman was not dead, but just in a coma. She would wake up later and be interested.
It was noon now, and that shrew Xu Yan was cooking at the back of the house. It was not easy for him to go into their house and find that woman...
With a creak, the wooden door opened. Wang Er carefully sneaked into the second room and saw the woman in front of her sitting cross-legged on the bed, one side leaning against the wall, tightly wrapped in quilt, and her eyes were straight.
He coughed twice and said with concern: "Girl, are you okay?"
Shen Zhiluo blinked his eyes and said nothing.
Wang Er rubbed his hands, smiled, and showed a smile that he thought was chic and handsome: "You don't know yet, right? I saved you this morning."
He hoped that through this incident, he could get closer to Shen Zhiluo and gain favor, but he never expected that Shen Zhiluo was a fool and didn't understand what Wang Er was talking about.
Shen Zhiluo still blinked her eyes and said nothing. She seemed to feel a sense of malice instinctively, frowned, and wrapped the quilt tighter.
Seeing that Shen Zhiluo didn't say anything or resist, Wang Er took it as acquiescence. He was originally one meter away from Shen Zhiluo, but now he walked closer step by step and walked to the edge of the bed, staring at her with his eyes. Stupid.
I have never seen a more beautiful woman than her.
Even though he was tentatively approaching like this, Shen Zhiluo still closed his mouth tightly and stared at Wang Er's actions with doubtful eyes, making no move.
Seeing the thick quilt on Shen Zhiluo's body, Wang Er felt as if he had seen a ghost, and suddenly an idea flashed: "It turns out he is a fool."
He felt relieved and was about to sit on the bed and move his hands and feet when he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head.
With a clang, a stream of heat hit his head, and stars suddenly appeared in his eyes!
"Ouch!"
He closed his eyes in pain and subconsciously touched his head. When he saw the bright red blood on his hands, his face suddenly changed and he cursed angrily, "Which bastard has the guts to hit me."
"My mother." Xu Yan cursed angrily, strode forward, pulled Wang Er off the bed, and cursed: "Get out of here, mother, don't think that I don't know what dirty thoughts you have in your mind. thing!"
Xu Yan was famous throughout the village for being unruly and difficult to deal with. Seeing her, especially the shiny butcher knife in her hand, Wang Er lost all his anger.
He smiled coquettishly: "Auntie, you really misunderstood me. I just wanted to see if she woke up. After all, she is the person I rescued."
Xu Yan had no idea what these dog men were thinking. She snorted disdainfully, shook the knife in her hand threateningly, and asked disdainfully: "Aren't you going to get out?"
This chapter has been completed!