Exile with Storage Space: Family Fortunes in the Barren Lands-Chapter 595 - 555: Li Yuwen Angrily Pinched Pei Shenyan (3)
She was dressed delicately, yet her expression was aloof, leaving the Wei Family siblings at a loss.
Wei Dalang immediately started behaving with utmost respect.
Wei San Niang was stunned, gave her a perplexed look, and cautiously replied, "Yes, of course, Mrs. Pei, please follow me."
Li Yuwen glanced at her and followed her into the house.
Cui Xi called out to Pei Fusheng, "Fusheng, bring the young mistress’s luggage inside."
Pei Fusheng replied, "Got it."
Wei Dalang glanced at the departing Li Yuwen and quietly asked Pei Fusheng, "Fusheng, is Mrs. Pei bringing luggage? Is she going to stay here?"
"She’s here to care for the young master." Pei Fusheng went to get the luggage from the carriage.
Wei Dalang scratched his head, "Mrs. Pei is so thoughtful."
Pei Fusheng carried Li Yuwen’s trunk, while Wei Dalang shouldered Pei Shenyan’s two trunks, and together they entered the house.
Wei Dalang then called his brother Wei Erlang to look after Pei Fusheng’s carriage.
.
Wei San Niang walked in front, while Li Yuwen followed behind.
As they walked, Li Yuwen sized up Wei San Niang.
This woman was younger than her, with a sharper chin compared to her own. She had an oval face, while Wei San Niang had a fox-like face.
Men all love fox-like faces, this is the most heard phrase she encountered in the Capital.
Wei San Niang’s figure was slender, and she walked as if she was ill for ten days, appearing like she would fall with a gust of wind, such a walking posture has a pleasant term called "willow swaying in the wind," Pei Shenyan once said this is the most beautiful gesture for a woman.
Willow swaying, yet supporting the wind?
Bah!
Indeed, the sick love associating with the ill.
Li Yuwen coldly snorted in her heart.
"Mr. Pei resides in the house ahead." Wei San Niang pointed in a direction, slightly smiled at Li Yuwen, and turned her head back.
Laughing just like a fox, Li Yuwen softly curled her lips, "I thank Miss Wei San for taking care of my husband, Miss Wei has worked hard."
Listening to her ambiguous words, Wei San Niang was puzzled but dared not reply back, only saying, "He is the owner, my family are tenants, it is what I should do."
"So it’s because of his owner status that you care so much? Very thoughtful, Miss Wei," Li Yuwen said coldly.
Wei San Niang, "..."
The Wei Family’s house is divided into East and West Courtyards.
The East Courtyard’s six rooms are all brick houses, while the West Courtyard is a bit smaller, seemingly added later, with one brick house and two plank houses, the bricks and wooden walls do not appear very old.
Wei San Niang led Li Yuwen into the West Courtyard.
"This is our guest room, any guests reside here, these three rooms were newly built last year," Wei San Niang pointed at the three rooms, "Mr. Pei lives in the largest one."
The largest one was a brick house, white walls, and blue tiles, with a peach tree planted in the corner of the courtyard, a very meticulous arrangement for a rural family.
Seeing the peach tree, Li Yuwen finally said, "The Wei Family loves planting peach trees, haven’t arranged any marriage, right?"
Miss Wei San blushed with embarrassment, "Delayed by some matters."
Delayed, so she set her sights on Pei Shenyan? Are all men in the world dead, trying to snatch her Pei Shenyan?
Suppressing her displeasure, Li Yuwen smiled, "Once my husband’s foot injury heals, I’ll ask him to matchmake for you, he knows many young talented men."
Wei San Niang’s face flushed, her voice lowered, "Mrs. Pei, please don’t make fun of me, I’m not considering marriage now."
Not considering marrying another man, right?
The more Li Yuwen looked at Wei San Niang, the more displeased she became.
Their conversation in the courtyard disturbed the person inside.
Pei Ji came out and, seeing Li Yuwen, exclaimed in surprise, "The young mistress is here?" Then said towards inside, "Young master, the young mistress is here."
Li Yuwen ascended the steps, Pei Shenyan, leaning on crutches, walked out from inside.
"Mr. Pei, your foot injury isn’t healed, the doctor said you shouldn’t be moving," Wei San Niang quickly stepped forward, waved her hand to Pei Shenyan and said.
Li Yuwen’s brows furrowed, does this woman think she’s dead?
She stepped forward briskly, pushing Wei San Niang aside, reaching out to support Pei Shenyan, "Wulang, what happened to your foot? I only have not seen you for a day, and now your foot is injured? The Wei family isn’t few, how come they haven’t taken care of you well?"
Li Yuwen glanced at Wei San Niang, her tone cold.
Wei San Niang stood awkwardly, "I truly apologize, Mrs. Pei, it was our family’s negligence that led to Mr. Pei spraining his foot."
"It’s good to know the oversight, when treating injuries, you cannot be careless. By the way, has he taken his medicine? Where’s the prescription? Let me have a look, my sister is a doctor, I can read prescriptions for bruises and sprains." Li Yuwen turned to look at Wei San Niang.
Wei San Niang said, "The medicine is taken twice a day, once in the morning which he’s already taken, the other before bedtime after dinner, and he hasn’t taken it yet. The prescription is with me, I will go fetch it now."
"Then go quickly." Li Yuwen glanced at her indifferently.
"Alright." Wei San bit her lip, glanced at them, and turned to leave.
The two were talking back and forth, and Pei Shenyan was dumbfounded, without saying a word.
What shocked him even more was that Li Yuwen came to see him.
Moreover, today’s Li Yuwen... looked exceptionally beautiful, as stunning as on their wedding day.
And she was actually anxious about his injured foot.
Pei Shenyan was so thrilled that he didn’t know what to say.
It was Li Yuwen who spoke first, "If your foot is injured, you should rest. What are you running around for? It’s just a young girl from the village. Is it worth your frequent visits?"
Li Yuwen pressed Pei Shenyan into a chair to sit, then squatted down, commanding, "Where’s the injured foot? Let me see."
Pei Shenyan smiled faintly, "Alright."
Pei Ji saw the two talking lovingly and smiled before walking outside.
Because he heard the voices of Pei Fusheng and Cui Xi outside.
"Grandpa Ji, the luggage has been brought." Cui Xi pointed behind her, and Pei Fusheng and Wei Family’s eldest son were carrying wicker trunks, panting as they said, "This is the young mistress’s, and this is the young master’s."
"Young mistress’s luggage? Why is the young mistress moving luggage here?" Pei Ji asked in surprise.
Cui Xi said, "The young mistress heard that the young master injured his foot and plans to stay here to recover. She’s worried about him and said she’d come to stay and take care of him."
Pei Ji was even more surprised. The seemingly cold-hearted young mistress wasn’t so cold after all. See? At crucial moments, she still thinks of the young master.
"Alright, alright, bring it in." Pei Ji said with a smile.
Inside, hearing Pei Ji’s words, Pei Shenyan immediately looked at Li Yuwen.
Li Yuwen had already examined his injured foot, which was not severely sprained, just slightly swollen. But it needed to be nursed, otherwise, it would become worse and more painful.
Feeling embarrassed being stared at by Pei Shenyan, she stood up and sat on a chair opposite him, "You are my husband; if I don’t look after you, who will? Besides, we agreed..."
She cleared her throat softly and didn’t continue.
Even though she was just perfunctory, Pei Shenyan was still very pleased. He smiled faintly, "Thank you for your effort."
"It’s alright, it’s alright." Li Yuwen responded awkwardly.
"Young mistress." Cui Xi’s voice came from outside, "The things have been moved in."
"Come in." Li Yuwen said.
Cui Xi gestured to the people behind her, "Come in."
Pei Fusheng and Wei Dalang carried the luggage into the room.
Seeing these three large trunks, Pei Shenyan exclaimed, "Yuwen, how much luggage did you bring? I’m only staying with the Wei Family for a day or two before returning, why did you bring so much?"
Li Yuwen pointed to one trunk, "This is mine, and these two are yours. The nights in the mountains are cold; I brought your cloak and hat, as well as some spare shoes to wear. It’s not much, only three sets."
Only three sets? Yet it filled two large wicker trunks!
No one knew what to say.
Pei Fusheng chuckled clumsily, "It’s the young mistress who packed the clothes, I didn’t know."
Pei Ji laughed, "Bringing an extra set is good. What if it’s a rainy day?" 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
Cui Xi laughed, "That’s exactly what the young mistress said."
Wei Dalang apologized, "I’m really sorry for causing Mr. Pei to stay at our home. Our hospitality is lacking, please forgive us, Mr. and Mrs. Pei."
He cupped his hands in a respectful gesture.
Pei Shenyan, always generous, waved his hand, "It’s not your fault; no need to apologize. Besides, you even called a doctor, didn’t you?"
Li Yuwen looked outside, "I’m going to ask Wei San for the prescription. Why hasn’t she come yet?"
At this moment, Wei San said from outside, "I’m coming."
She trotted into the room, handing a prescription to Li Yuwen, "Mrs. Pei, here’s the prescription."
Li Yuwen took it and looked it over.
Her memory was good; she only needed to glance a few times at the prescriptions Li Yuzhu often prescribed to remember them.
The prescription was ordinary, not as good as Li Yuzhu’s.
Li Yuwen was dissatisfied with the doctor the Wei Family had called, "This prescription is too ordinary. Better to ask my younger sister to come." She kept the prescription and looked at Wei Dalang, "My family is in Taohua River Village, Xingfu Town. Just ask for Mr. Li’s family, Li San Niang. It’s late today, no need to call her, but tomorrow morning, send someone to invite my third sister over to see my husband."
Feeling guilty for the poor handling by the Wei Family, Wei Dalang immediately said, "Alright, early tomorrow morning, I’ll personally go to invite the young mistress’s third sister."
Li Yuwen glanced out the window; it was getting dark.
She said she had more matters to discuss with Pei Shenyan, and the Wei siblings mentioned going to arrange dinner and tactfully left.
However, as Wei San walked to the door, she turned back to look at Pei Shenyan.
Li Yuwen’s sharp eyes caught sight of the girl’s resentful gaze, and in anger, she pinched Pei Shenyan.






![Read The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL]](http://static.novelbuddy.com/images/the-royal-military-academys-impostor-owns-a-dungeon-bl.png)
