SFS Chapter 122 Blessed People
Chapter 122 Blessed People
When Gu Qingqing returned to the village, the first person to greet her was none other than Zhao Bei, who had arrived at some point in time.
Zhao Bei is the youngest among Zhao Dong's group, and if he is taken alone, he is already seventeen years old.
When he met Gu Qingqing, he was very surprised and called out "Sister-in-law."
"Zhao Bei? You're here already? When did you arrive? Why are you alone? Where are the others?" After recognizing Zhao Bei, Gu Qingqing asked a series of greetings.
Because I heard that there were 11 people in total, both young and old, men and women, including Zhao Xi's wife and two children, Zhao Feng's family of four, Zhao Zhong's family of three, and one Zhao Bei.
Zhao Bei chuckled, "Brother Dong, take them to the yard to clean up. I don't have much to clean up by myself, so I came here first. Sister-in-law, are you back from going out? Hey, why is there a beggar lying in your car?"
While Zhao Bei was talking to Gu Qingqing, he glanced at the people in the car and asked in surprise.
"Well, someone I met in town before had a fever, so I brought him back." Gu Qingqing said.
"Come, give it to me, I'll pull the cart."
Gu Qingqing looked at the tall and strong young man, and without any hesitation, she smiled at Luo Meihua and handed the car to Zhao Bei.
That is, while Gu Qingqing was talking to Zhao Bei, Dahua ran home early, found Wen Wuyan, and told him about her mother's situation.
So when Gu Qingqing and the others got home, Wen Wuyan said to her, "I have discussed it with Uncle Yang, and he is willing to keep him in that room. Uncle Yang has already gone back to clean up."
Seeing this, Gu Qingqing took the opportunity to get close to Wen Wuyan and asked in a low voice, "Don't you blame me for picking up another person?"
Wen Wuyan looked at her lovingly, "Why should I blame you? Qingqing picked up a lucky person, why should I blame her?"
"Lucky? Who? Him? Why?" Gu Qingqing asked in surprise, somewhat puzzled.
Wen Wuyan saw that Gu Qingqing's eyes were full of curiosity, and his mood couldn't help but brighten up. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, explaining, "Yes, it was him. He knew Qingqing, and Qingqing happened to meet him when he was in trouble, and brought him back. It was not his good fortune that made him meet you and saved him. So he is a blessed man."
After listening to Wen Wuyan's nonsense, Gu Qingqing was very upset. The look in her eyes when she looked at him was full of a feeling of "I don't know you".
On the contrary, Luo Meihua, who had been there the whole time, saw Gu Qingqing staring at Wen Wuyan with disdain, and chuckled at the side, "That's true, I think. He used the blessings he had accumulated to get to know you, his benefactor."
When Gu Qingqing saw Luo Meihua saying the same thing, she glanced at her in feigned anger and said, "Don't let the good fortune you have accumulated over the years be used up today."
"Sister-in-law, please spit twice. How can we use up all the good fortune? We still have a good life to live in the future." When Luo Meihua heard Gu Qingqing say these unlucky words, she stared at her and asked her to spit twice.
Gu Qingqing realized at this time that she had said the wrong thing, and immediately turned her head and made two "Puh" sounds under Luo Meihua's gaze.
Because I went to the Chinese medicine shop today, I came back a little late. The people who worked had already eaten lunch. Gu Qingqing added water to the pot and asked the big flowers to heat it up.
He also placed a small jar on the table and boiled some herbal medicine for the little beggar.
Luo Meihua, who came back with her, saw that Gu Qingqing was busy, so she said to her, "Sister-in-law, I'll take care of the others first. I'll go and clean these out first."
Luo Meihua said this as she picked up the wooden barrel from the car and was about to leave.
"You can wait for me. After I finish it, you can do it with me. I will teach you how to do it." Gu Qingqing said.
Luo Meihua smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, you forgot. I saw you rubbing it once before, and I know roughly how to rub it. You can take some time to take a look later. If there is anything that is not rubbed well, you can tell me."
Seeing that Luo Meihua insisted, Gu Qingqing stopped trying to stop her.
Here, Gu Qingqing looked at the dirty little beggar and temporarily left him in the car. After asking Wen Wuyan to look after him, she carried a bamboo basket and took a sickle and went up the mountain.
When Gu Qingqing came back, she saw Wen Wuyan wiping the little beggar's face with a wet towel. When Wen Wuyan saw her coming back, his eyes fell on the bamboo basket behind her shoulder, "Is it mugwort?"
"Well, he can't wash his hair now. Who knows if there are bugs in his hair? I plan to fumigate him with mugwort later." Gu Qingqing said.
But Wen Wuyan asked, "Why don't we shave his hair?"
Gu Qingqing was stunned. At this moment, she was wondering if she was the ancient one or if Wen Wuyan was led astray by her.
After a while, she managed to utter, "Isn't it true that my hair and body are given by my parents? Can't I cut it?"
Wen Wuyan laughed dumbly, "Our bodies and hair are given by our parents. This is a warning to us to take care of our bodies. Cherishing our bodies is like honoring our parents. Damage to our hair and skin will make our parents sad. In conclusion, take good care of yourself and don't let your parents worry about us. Do you think his parents will still be sad for him?"
Gu Qingqing stared at and examined Wen Wuyan for a long time without saying anything. Just when Wen Wuyan was about to speak, she suddenly said, "The king of heaven covers the tiger of earth."
Now it was Wen Wuyan's turn to be stunned. He moved his lips several times before asking, "What is the King of Heaven? Can he beat the tiger or not?"
Seeing that he couldn't even answer this wise saying, Gu Qingqing didn't know whether she was disappointed or not.
After thinking for a moment, she felt that she was not disappointed. After all, she could feel how good Wen Wuyan was to her.
Seeing that Wen Wuyan didn't understand what this meant, Gu Qingqing started to talk nonsense.
Finally, since Wen Wuyan, an ancient man, thought that cutting hair was not a big deal, she was even more willing to do it.
Gu Qingqing put down the bamboo basket, went back to the house, took out a pair of scissors, and cut the little beggar's hair in a few clicks.
Gu Qingqing clapped her hands and looked at her uneven hair roots. She was very satisfied.
After Dahua had boiled the water, Gu Qingqing pulled the car to a sunny spot where the wind was sheltered. She brought the warm water over and brought a stool to Wen Wuyan so that he could wipe the little beggar's body and sit on it when he was tired.
Gu Qingqing went to find Dahua's patched outer robe and a pair of Wen Wuyan's pants. She put them aside and said, "Put on your pants first, then call me and I'll take care of the rest."
"Well, I can do it. You go and do your own thing." Wen Wuyan didn't mind the little beggar's dirtiness. He pulled off his clothes and quickly wiped him with a hot towel.
Gu Qingqing took this opportunity to take a look at Luo Meihua. Seeing that she picked and rubbed the flowers much cleaner than herself, she couldn't help but praise her.