Pastoral boudoir

Chapter 232 Accounts

This year is the eve of the New Year's Eve. Cui Wei is going to boil some water to take a bath. It is reasonable to explain that you can't take a bath with water. At this time, if you pour out the water on the first day of the Chinese New Year, it will be like pouring out the money. Although this custom is not Like the atmosphere, Cui Wei was naturally happy to do so, not to mention cooking roast sheep today. Her whole body was full of the smell of oil and smoke. At this time, she could sleep without washing. Several people were busy with the cold and took a bath. After a whole day, Cui Wei couldn't help it. She climbed into the quilt and closed her eyes.

The next day was the first day of the Chinese New Year. Cui's house next door was lively early in the morning. Cui Wei got up early in the morning and boiled some mutton soup that was scooped up in advance last night, washed two more radishes and cut them in. After a while, a fragrance came out of the kitchen. Before

She was really like what she said yesterday to send someone to Cui Wei, but her words seemed to be like Cui Wei was plotting and tricked. But after all, Nie Ming was still scared by Nie Qiuran's words yesterday, and he didn't dare to provoke her. After saying a few words, he changed his heart. , and left Luo Shitou, who was dressed in shabby clothes again.

Cui Jingping took a bowl and sat with green salt and rinsed his mouth. While staring at this side, Luo Shitou hit his barefoot. The clothes he changed for him yesterday had long disappeared. Cui Wei looked at his cold face and couldn't help touching his forehead. This time, Luo Shitou did not dodge again. He let her touch her forehead. Then he bit his lip, lowered his head and showed a cruel meaning in his eyes. He whispered, "Sister Cui, the clothes you gave me were robbed." As he spoke, he sucked his nose. Although the high fever had faded a little, it was obvious that the cold was not completely recovered.

Fortunately, his forehead was not as hot as yesterday. Cui Wei sighed and smiled at him, touching his head. Luo Shitou didn't know how old he was this year, but he was only as tall as his chest. I'm afraid Cui Wei could twist him up with one hand, like a monkey, wearing clothes. It is dilapidated and old, barefoot under his feet, revealing a few traces of red. Cui Wei frowned, sighed, and touched his head: "Don't be afraid. My third brother still has a lot of clothes he wore when he was a child. You can wear them first. I'll boil some water first. You wipe your body and take a shower tomorrow." Cui Wei comforted him in a gentle voice. I don't know if the child has listened. He just lowered his head and said hello to Cui Jingping. Cui Jingping quickly spit out the green salt foam in his mouth, wrinkled his face and drank water to clean his mouth. Then he took the handkerchief on his shoulder and wiped his mouth, and smiled at

"Brother Luo, come with me. I'll take you to choose some clothes and change them first. At least it's the first day of the Chinese New Year. My sister still has some sugar. I'll grab some for you later!" After saying that, Cui Jingping did not get a response from Luo Shitou. Originally, he was not a calm man. He simply reached out and took his arm and walked towards the room. Luo Shitou's feet were nailed to the ground, and his ten toes were curled up, like a suction cup tightly sucking on the ground. He looked back at Cui Wei until Cui Wei nodded to him and gently waved his hand to him. Then Luo Shitou moved his footsteps and followed Cui Jingping.

Nie Qiuran stood by the door with cold eyes and did not greet Luo Shitou. It was not until he entered the room that Nie Qiuran came to Cui Wei and reached out and rubbed her head: "You are kind-hearted. Do you really keep him?" When she spoke, there was a sigh in her tone. Cui Wei gave him a white look, leaned back, avoided Nie Qiuran's hand, and walked towards the kitchen: "Didn't you let him come and play for a few days? Now he talks about me again." Nie Qiuran is really strange. Yesterday, he was the person he asked the Luo family for, but now he is the one who behaves the coldest. I don't know what he is thinking in his heart.

He took the water and brought it in Luo Shitou and asked him to wipe his face and hands. When Luo Shitou changed his clothes and came out, the child's original face was exposed. His appearance was quite beautiful, but his eyes were a little gloomy, and he didn't look like a child. Only when he saw Cui Wei, his eyes showed With a smile, Luo Shitou didn't talk much. Cui Wei brought him some cakes for him to eat by himself. He had already returned to the kitchen to cook lunch. Unexpectedly, Cui Jingping also followed him and came in. While helping to make a fire, he looked at Cui Wei with a mysterious face and said, "Sister, I think Luo Duotou seems to have

After hearing this, Cui Wei was stunned for a moment. She didn't have time to speak, but Cui Jingping only thought that she didn't believe in herself and quickly amplified the volume: "Really, he is full of injuries! I saw that it hurt for him. This hand looks much scarier than Nie Er's beating. He said this, and finally sighed: "When Nie Fuzi beat Nie Er, I thought it was cruel enough. I didn't expect that there would be mountains outside the mountain, and there were people outside. I think Nie Fuzi should learn some scriptures from others. If Nie Er is also beaten like this, I will take care of him and never dare to think about the sheep again!" It was him who said at the beginning that he wanted Cui Wei to forgive Nie Qiuwen, but now Cui Wei really doesn't care about Nie Qiuwen, and Cui Jingping feels uncomfortable.

Recently, Nie Qiuran is teaching him to read some books, and now the words are used here indiscriminately. Cui Wei can't help laughing, but she thinks of Luo Shitou in her heart.

Originally, I wanted to ask about the child's wound after lunch. Unexpectedly, the rice had just been drained and had not been put into the steamer, but suddenly there was a noise from the Cui family next door. At first, it was still a little small, and I couldn't hear it clearly, but gradually the voice became louder, and Yang's exclamation came: "Kill a thousand knives, what are you doing!"

On the first day of the lunar month, according to the customs of previous years, the Cui family should have gone to Cui Shicai's house for dinner, but now after Yang's crying stopped, even Cui Shifu's voice roared. For a moment, it was so noisy. It sounded like only a few people. Cui Jingping was accompanying Luo Shi When she was playing, she heard the voice and immediately followed Nie Qiuran to the kitchen. Cui Wei didn't care about driving half of her life's meal into the steamer. She hurriedly patted the firewood on her body and stood up. She just heard that the voice was like Cui Shifu was fighting with someone. If it was just Yang, of course, she When she heard Cui Shifu's voice, Cui Wei was a little worried and hurried to Nie Qiuran and others: "Brother Nie, let's go next door and have a look!"

Nie Qiuran nodded, and several people opened the door and were about to run out. Luo Shitou stood at the door. Cui Wei looked at him like this, quickly waved to him and said to him, "Little Stone, you stay here. I don't know what's wrong next door. I'll see. Don' Close it, no one will open it except us!"

Luo Shitou's black and white eyes stared at her for a long time, and then nodded solemnly. Cui Wei quickly reached out and pulled the door, and then walked to the next door.

At this time, the gate of the Cui family is already full of people. Half of them are relatives in the village who have not come to watch the fun, and the other half are actually many strong men! As soon as she saw such a scene, Cui Wei suddenly thought of the scene that someone came to take Cui Jingzhong's IOU and asked Cui Shifu for money the other time, and her heart suddenly sank. At a glance, I'm afraid that there are more than a dozen people, all of whom are burly, and these people look rogue. On this cold day, they still show their chests with their clothes open. Just looking at that look, they don't look like good people.

Although many villagers want to see the bustle, they don't dare to get close. They are afraid that once these people mess up, they will lose their fists. As soon as Cui Wei and others came over, most of the people in the village gave way to Cui Wei and others to pass by, and the kind-hearted people advised, "Dear Cui, be careful."

Cui Wei and the villagers smiled, agreed a few times, and walked straight to Cui's yard. The two doors of the Cui family had been kicked down by someone at this time. The lock on the door was still connected. One door fell, and the other door was hung aside because the lock had not been opened. In the yard, Cui Shifu was pressed on his body by two big men. Cui Jinghuai, Cui Shicai and others were put aside. It seemed that these big men were not just more than a dozen people. The yard was already full of people, and they were not easy to mess with at first glance. Cui Shifu had blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Seeing that Cui Wei's forehead was hot, he couldn't help catching a cold all over, and shouted loudly to everyone in the room:

"What do you do! Break through the empty door and come here!"

A middle-aged man in the yard with his hands in the cuffs suddenly turned his head, looked at Cui Wei for a long time, and then reached out and twisted his beard. He looked at Cui Wei and smiled, "Little girl, I advise you to know each other and don't mind this, otherwise my third masters can count the affairs of the Cui family It's on your head!"

"It's her, that is, she is rich. Third Master, you can take her away. Please forgive me!" Cui Jingzhong's voice sounded. Before Cui Wei could speak, Cui Shifu was already angry and said sharply, "Beast, beast!" He was so angry that the blue veins on his forehead floated up like earthworms, his face turned red, his hands clenched into fists, and his arms bulged tightly, as if he were about to break his clothes. When the big men who controlled Cui Shifu saw that he was excited, they quickly tried their own efforts, but for a moment they couldn't take care of him and almost let Cui Shifu struggle to sit up. The big men sneered, simply clenched their fists, and pounded Cui Shifu's stomach a few times. Cui Shifu snorted, and then fell to the ground again. RS