There is happiness in the pastoral: the abandoned peasant woman wants to stand up

Ji Yu left Zhou's house and walked all the way towards the entrance of the county.

The night was dark and oppressive, making people a little breathless. He had to walk faster so that he could find a hidden place to stay in advance. aware.

It's just that now he has enough energy to spare, and the large and small wounds on his body hurt badly when he is gently pulled. Although he can bear it, it has taken some time. When he is finally panting slightly, he is about to walk to the entrance of the county Suddenly, he saw a figure crouching in front of him not far away.

That, that is...

As Ji Yu slowly approached the past, the guess in his heart gradually turned into affirmation, it was really her.

Fu Liu was squatting beside the pillar of the Shimen at the entrance of the county seat, holding her shoulders with both hands, and she seemed to be taking a nap with her eyes closed. She must be really tired, and she could sleep soundly while squatting on such a cold night.

Ji Yu walked over and wanted to take off his clothes to cover her, but when he stretched out his hands, he realized that his clothes were already in tatters, but thinking that it was not a solution for her to be blown by the wind like this, he had to move a few steps to block her. He was beside her, letting the cool wind blow on his body as much as possible.

Fu Liu in her sleep had long been used to the gusts of cold wind, and suddenly she couldn't feel the cold wind around her, and she woke up a little unaccustomed.

Slowly opening her eyes, she suddenly saw the black figure standing beside her, she was startled, she got up and was about to run but stopped when she saw the figure clearly.

The original terrified expression gradually returned to calm, Fu Liu felt that she should be angry, but seeing that Ying Xing was not behind Ji Yu, her anger has receded a lot, leaving only a sour feeling in her heart .

"This is for you." Walking in front of him, she handed over the medicinal materials she bought in the afternoon, "Stop taking the medicine she prescribed for you for now."

Fu Liu waited for a long time, saw that Ji Yu did not speak, and was afraid that he would misunderstand something, so he hurriedly said: "Of course, I'm not saying that the medicine she prescribed is not good... It just shouldn't be very effective for you." To open the paper bag, "I have sorted all the medicines in here, there are oral medicines and rubbing medicines, and you too... hey...?"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was suddenly pulled by a huge force on her arm, and by the time she realized it, she had been dragged into an embrace full of scars.

Ji Yu's heart has always been erratic, until he smelled her breath and felt her body temperature, he felt so at ease.

Lowering his head slightly, looking at her ears that were blown red by the cold wind, he asked softly, "Why are you waiting here?"

This question, Fu Liu has been asking himself just now, obviously he has decided to divorce her, obviously he doesn't want her anymore, why should he squat here meanly to feed the cold wind?

But she just can't let him go, she just can't forget the scene of him saving her every time.

Of course, Fu Liu would not say this to Ji Yu, so he bit his lip and snorted, "I'm afraid you will die."

The words were obviously angry, but Ji Yu felt unusually warm, as if accepting his fate, as if compromising, he sighed softly, "Let's go, go home."

All the copper and iron walls he built collapsed in this place, and he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be so indifferent to the world, he clearly saw through everything but in the end he still had selfish intentions.

And that selfishness is her.

He originally didn't want to implicate her, didn't want to drag her down, but now he secretly decided not to let go of her hand.

Naturally, Fu Liu didn't know what Ji Yu was thinking. When she heard the word 'go home', she felt her mind went blank. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and pushed him away, so angry that she even spat out. "Master Ji Yu! You just want to divorce me so impatiently? You can't wait even one night for that alluring little bitch, can you?"

Ji Yu stretched out his hand and pulled her back into his embrace again, no matter how much she struggled and did not let go of his arm, feeling her trembling body, he moved his lips under the black cloth, coldly The voice was obscure and awkward.

"Grandma, let's go home."

Fu Liu's waving fists stopped suddenly, of course she knew what he meant, but her heart couldn't help sour, "Master Ji Yu..."