The door did not open, but the window did. Aunt Xi, who was wearing a mask, saw in panic that Chu Shoufu had quickly ran 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 over was awkward. She subconsciously hid behind him without closing 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? You are so ugly, 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 had some guesses, why did you go to fight with Duke Zhu Guo?"
"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 finally she accepted Chu Shoufu in.
Yu Wenhao looked a little dazed, then looked at Yuan Qing Ling with sadness 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.
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Yuan Qingling walked out and said angrily: "What did you say? Don't beat around the bush, just say what you have to say."
Yu Wenhao chased after me and said in a low voice: "I didn't say anything. It's just that sometimes you have to obey me. For example, at night, you can't always use various excuses to shirk it."
"I didn't use any excuses, I simply refused." Yuan Qingling said without mercy.
Yu Wenhao asked sternly: "Then do you think you did the right thing?"
Yuan Qing stopped and looked back at him, "Don't always think about that in your mind, okay?"
"If you don't get what you ask for, why don't you want to?" Yu Wenhao's stern look disappeared and he said very aggrievedly.
"Is this what you ask for? How can there be someone like you? If you don't sleep all night, don't others want to sleep?" Yuan Qing said angrily.
Yu Wenhao asked unconvinced: "How do you know there is no one like me? You didn't hide under someone's bed and eavesdrop. Young man, do you think you are an old man like my father?"
After Yuan Qingling heard these words, Duobolai suddenly appeared in his mind, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Shut up!"
Yu Wenhao held her hand and said, "Okay, let's not talk anymore. By the way, everything has been arranged. We will send your father to leave Beijing tomorrow."
"Okay!" Yuan Qingling breathed a sigh of relief. It was time to send this person away. "Is he going by himself or with someone else?"
"Your mother insists on going with her, but Concubine Zhou doesn't want to go. She wants to stay in the capital to serve the old lady. She is afraid of suffering in a remote place!"
Yuan Qing was silent. Huang was a woman who put her husband first. Her parents and son were not as important as a man. Even if the man was trash, she would still try her best to pursue him.
Yuan Qingping came here before she got married and said that Mr. Huang knew about waiting outside with many ladies. Not only was Mr. Huang not angry, but she also said that he was forced to do so and that he had endured hardship and injustice.
Therefore, instead of complaining and waiting for a word, she came up with many excuses to excuse him.
Finally, Jingwai is characterized as the victim, and those women are gangsters who forced her husband.
So Yuan Qingling was not surprised at all that Huang wanted to follow Jingwai. Huang and Zhou had been fighting for a lifetime, but Zhou gave up voluntarily this time. She probably felt that she had won the final victory, right?
Silly woman, just let her get drunk for a while and wait for her to leave the capital, I'm afraid she will suffer a lot.
However, Huang probably won't feel aggrieved, as some people regard suffering for a man as a joy.
Yu Wenhao said: "Do you want to go back to spend time with your grandmother tomorrow? She will probably be sad when your father is gone."
"Okay!" Yuan Qingling nodded. If she didn't live up to expectations, her son would be forced to flee to a foreign land, and her grandmother would definitely feel uncomfortable.
She looked at Yu Wenhao and felt that his thoughts were becoming more and more delicate, and he knew how to consider other people's feelings.
After Chu Shoufu stayed in Aunt Xi's room for half an hour, he came out to talk to Yu Wenhao and Yuan Qingling. His face was very solemn and he said: "Now her mood has calmed down for the time being, and he asked her if she remembered coming into contact with someone who was sick.
Suffering from a malignant disease, she thought about it for a long time before she remembered that about five months ago, she and Ah Si went to the street together and helped a woman who fell to the ground. She saw a malignant sore on the back of the woman's hand.
She was busy going shopping and didn't wash her hands in time, so maybe she got the infection that time."