The door did not open, but the window did. Aunt Xi, who was wearing a mask, saw in panic that Chu Shoufu had already rushed to the window and wanted to hold her hand.
Grandma Xi saw that he was not injured, but his eyes were indeed black, and his posture when he ran towards him was also awkward. She subconsciously hid back but did not close the window.
He just looked at him faintly and said, "You are so old, why are you still beating me? Do you think your bones are not brittle enough?"
Chu Shoufu looked at her and said, "I just don't want anyone to bully you."
"Look at the injuries all over your body!" Aunt Xi's voice was choked with sobs. She lowered her eyes and sighed, showing her heartache.
Chu Shoufu grinned, "Don't worry, that old boy is more seriously injured than me."
Aunt Xi looked at his proud look and said helplessly: "You are so ridiculous. You are too preoccupied with state affairs and have not practiced martial arts for a long time. Zhu Guogong has never neglected his martial arts. How can you be his opponent? You are beaten like this.
Please be merciful, don't go looking for him again, what does it have to do with him? He really can't be angry with me."
Chu Shoufu wanted to climb in through the window, "Then why are you hiding from me? Why are you wearing this thing? This is something only people with tuberculosis wear. Take it off quickly, it won't be bad luck."
Aunt Xi took a step back and said quietly: "I'm sick, please don't come over."
"What disease do you have?" The light in Chu Shoufu's eyes dimmed inch by inch, and his face did not show too much surprise or sadness, as if something he had imagined a thousand times had just happened now.
"Evil disease, please leave quickly. I don't want to see you." Aunt Xi turned her face away, "Let me save some dignity. I didn't want to tell you. I didn't want you to see me looking so ugly."
Chu Shoufu actually laughed, looked at her and said softly: "Don't be stupid, do you think you are beautiful when I look at you at this age? How ugly you are, as long as you are still you, I am willing to see you, open the door.
I had more or less guessed that if you don't even want to see the Crown Princess, it must be difficult."
Aunt Xi said with a heavy nasal voice, "If you guessed something, why did you go to fight with Zhu Guogong?"
"I've already seen that old boy displeased, so I just found an excuse to beat him up. If you're unhappy for him, why don't I kill him?" Chu Shoufu said coldly.
He looked back at Yuan Qingling, who was retreating to the side with Yu Wenhao, and asked: "Do you have that ghost mask? Give me one, I want to go in."
Aunt Xi turned around quickly and said hurriedly: "I told you not to come in, didn't you listen?"
But Yuan Qingling quickly took out a mask and handed it to Chu Shoufu, "Yes, put it on. If you pay attention, nothing will happen. It's just that grandma is nervous. Even if she goes to the dim sum with a mask on, nothing will happen."
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Yuan Qingling said this to her grandma. She saw tears flashing in her eyes. For her, the most devastating and despairing thing was that she couldn't see the dim sum people.
She locked herself in, and her days were like years. Before, every hour of every day was clearly arranged. Although it was hard work, she was very happy, especially when the snacks made her smile, she could make her whole world shine.
But now, there are only these four walls and this endless dark atmosphere.
After Chu Shoufu put on the mask, he wanted to push the door in, but Grandma Xi refused to open it. He shrugged and climbed in through the window.
Then, although Aunt Xi scolded her, her voice gradually became lower, and she finally accepted Chu Shoufu in.
Yu Wenhao looked a little dazed, then looked at Yuan Qing Ling sadly and said: "Mommy is such a stubborn person. She is soft-hearted towards the first assistant. It can be seen that if you really love someone, you will obey him in everything.