MTL - After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around (I Turned Over A New Leaf After Marrying A Sickly Lord)-Chapter 356 Extra: don't cry
Chapter 356 Extra Story: Don't Cry
He cursed and wanted to beat the woman to vent his anger, but after listening to the burly boy, he felt that he was evil, so he had to suppress his anger and slammed the door and left.
As they were running, a stone hit their buttocks, and the two of them hurriedly disappeared into the courtyard while covering their buttocks and screaming.
Su Anan quickly picked up the dropped scarf, and surrounded it before dusting off the ashes, and then went to see the meal. Fortunately, the fat man was hit in the knee and kneeling on the ground, and the rice bowl fell and wasn't broken. It's just that the dishes above are all off, and the rice is still edible.
She hurriedly picked up the tableware and ran into the house.
With a creak, Su Anan slammed the door open and came in. After placing the meal in front of the man, she turned her back and ran to her corner, messily and panickingly rearranging the silk she used to cover her face. towel.
Shen Juncheng didn't look at the bowl of rice, his eyes fell on her back.
Although there was no sound, Shen Juncheng knew that she was crying.
shoulders twitched slightly, she cried very suppressed, and seemed to endure it to the extreme, only occasionally leaked a little whimpering sound from her mouth.
Shen Juncheng felt unbearable, "Cry if you want to cry."
Su Anan shook his head, without saying a word, but his shoulders shook even more.
Shen Juncheng is not very good at comforting people, so he doesn't speak, his eyes are gloomy as he looks at the courtyard where the two of them left just now.
Su Anan hugged her knees and sat with her back to Shen Juncheng for a long time before she calmed down. She wiped her eyes vigorously and turned around and said, "I can still eat rice. You haven't eaten since noon, so eat it quickly."
Shen Juncheng looked down and said, "I'm not hungry, you can eat."
He guessed that she probably didn't eat at noon, so she rarely had a meal of white rice in the evening.
Su Anan sniffed, "You eat, this is for you, I ate it when I came."
Shen Juncheng obviously didn't believe it and didn't move his chopsticks.
No way, Su Anan got up, brought his empty bowl for drinking water, and pulled the rice into two portions with chopsticks, "After all the dishes are sprinkled, we can only eat rice, so let's go."
Shen Juncheng looked at her bowl, suddenly took it, took half of the rice from his bowl and gave it to her, saying, "I can eat this."
Su Anan still wanted to speak, but saw that he had already started eating with a chopstick.
There is no way. If you take two pairs of chopsticks, you will be suspected. Su Anan only took one pair, and he can only pull rice with one chopstick per person.
Su Anan knew his temper somewhat, so he stopped talking, took the bowl to his corner, turned his back, did not untie the towel as usual, but pulled it down and ate silently.
"Just...Thank you."
Shen Juncheng said: "I have nothing to thank, you saved my life, this is what I should."
Su Anan pursed her lips and suddenly said, "I saved you with a purpose, not an act of kindness."
Shen Juncheng raised his eyes and glanced at her back, "It doesn't matter, no matter what the purpose, you saved me."
"Don't worry, I will take you out when I can leave."
Su An suddenly widened her eyes and turned around in surprise, "Really?"
Shen Juncheng paused, his eyes fell on her face, and he said flatly, "Well, really."
Su An'an felt excited for a while, so she turned around like this, turned her back quickly, and said, "I'm sorry, I scared you."
Shen Juncheng frowned, hearing the inferiority in her tone, "No, I didn't find it scary."
Su Anan smiled helplessly, Quan Dang this man was just comforting himself.
In order not to accept guests, she was cruel, and her face was scarred like an ugly centipede. It was really scary, and she didn't dare to look in the mirror herself.
The room fell silent again, and the two of them had never spoken much.
After a long while, Shen Juncheng put down the bowl and couldn't help asking, "Who scratched your face?"
Su Anan also finished eating, pulled back the silk scarf to cover her face, turned around and said, "I myself."
"yourself?"
"Well, the old man forced me to pick up the guests, but I didn't want to, so I had to scratch my face."
She leaned against the wall and hugged her knees and said, "Because I scratched my face, the old man felt at a loss. After all, she bought me with a lot of money at the time, and now it can't bring her any benefits, so she wants to torture me."
Shen Juncheng understands, no wonder these people don't seem to regard her as a human being.
"Why don't you run away?"
Su Anan shook his head and sighed: "I can't escape, there are too many people, the wall is too high, I have no martial arts, no money, nothing to bribe, and no one is willing to help me."
At first, there was a kind mother-in-law who was willing to help her, but who knew that it was a deliberate plan by the prostitute, the purpose was to give her hope, and then let her be severely disappointed and deliberately play tricks.
She was caught again, beaten, and landed in this dark back alley again.
Shen Juncheng frowned, knowing how many women from good families have been persecuted in this place of fireworks and willow alleys, but it is very rare to be able to have such a ruthless heart to hurt his appearance so irresistibly.
Most people have compromised to fate, or they are still immersed in this...
This woman is a fierce middle-aged person, which made him admire a little.
"what's your name?"
Su An took a pause, never thought he would ask his name, hesitated, and said, "My name is Xiao Su."
She can't say that she is Su An'an. After all, she used to be the number one beauty in Los Angeles, and she was so famous. She was afraid that the other party would have heard of it and that it would hurt the reputation of the Su family, so she called herself Xiao Su.
Anyway, all the back alleys called her ugly, only Song Nuan would call her Xiao Su.
Shen Juncheng hummed, but didn't get to the bottom of it.
Su Anan silently fetched water to brush with two bowls, and then wanted to go to the kitchen to boil some hot water to wipe her body.
Works sweaty every day, Su Anan scrubs every day, but not these two days because there are more people in the house.
It was Mrs. Li who was watching the night tonight. Seeing that she was going to boil water, she pushed her out.
"It's not cold yet, you don't waste firewood when you boil water, go and go, use well water if you want to wash, don't pull it down."
Su Anan was helpless, so he had to draw some well water, then went back to the house to get a change of clothes, and hid in the thatched hut and washed it casually.
She usually brings her back to the house, but there is a man in the house, so she can only get down in the thatched hut.
wiped her body, she simply got some water and washed her hair.
Then he twisted his hair with an old handkerchief full of burrs, and waited until the hair was no longer dripping, then wrapped the towel again, washed his clothes, hung them in a corner, and went back after work.
Although she did the work early today, she was very tired, because she didn't stop much at noon, and now she was lying in the grass bed again. The exhaustion hit the sky, and she fell asleep after a while.
When was about to fall asleep, her last thought was, soon, she will be out of this cage soon, as long as she goes back, she will never have to suffer like this again.
At this time, she was still full of fantasies about how much her father would love her and how much her family loved her when she went back. At this time, she was still full of desire for family affection.
is the desire for family affection that supported her through the two years of struggle.
Shen Juncheng fell asleep when she saw her, guessing that she must be extremely tired, so she didn't make any sound, she leaned against the wall, and stumbled out to drain the water.
When came back, he looked at the high wall and wanted to try to lift his breath and jump up, but as soon as he moved, he felt that his inner strength was blocked for a while, his blood was stagnant, and his limbs were heavy.
It seems that the poison is quite strong, even if the toxin is swallowed by Gu insects, the residual effect can still make him unable to exercise for so long.
He clutched his chest, gave up temporarily, and looked at the silk bamboo strings in the front yard, he wanted to find someone.
Unfortunately, there are too many people at night, and there are many people in the back alley during the day. Shen Juncheng gave up again, thinking that he would wait another day to find that person.
He leaned against the wall to go back to the house, closed the small broken door that leaked air, and planned to continue meditating.
But before he sat down, he heard that the woman named Xiao Su seemed to be dreaming and made a vague voice.
Shen Juncheng frowned. He was a doctor. He felt something was wrong with the sound, so he covered his chest and walked over to take a look.
The woman also wrapped her face and head with a silk scarf when she slept. He couldn't see her face, only felt that her breathing was a little short.
Shen Juncheng grabbed her wrist and wanted to give her a pulse, but when she grabbed it, she realized that her wrist was very hot, and when she touched her forehead, it became even hotter.
This woman has a fever.
He reached out and touched the damp strands of hair, guessing that the woman had taken a shower with cold water today, and she fell asleep before her hair was dry. The chills invaded and she became hot.
Su Anan's face was flushed, and she curled up tightly in the bed. It was cold. She felt cold everywhere, and her hands couldn't stop shaking.
Shen Juncheng paused, reached out and removed her towel, smoothed her hair, and put it outside for drying.
Then he took out the bottle of Xiao Qingqing Pill from his arms. This is a temporary suppression of Gu poison. It is not a pure Qingqing formula. There are many medicinal materials in it, and some of them have a little effect.
This woman's pulse is too weak and her physique is too poor. I'm afraid she can't hold the amount of a small Qingqing Dan. Shen Juncheng had to break it in half and feed her half.
Su An'an was not conscious, only felt a very bitter medicine smell spreading in his mouth, subconsciously resisted, and wanted to spit out the medicine.
Shen Juncheng noticed that she wanted to vomit, and immediately lifted her chin, forcing her to swallow.
Su Anan hummed twice, she resisted fiercely, but she couldn't resist someone's strength, so she was forced to swallow the medicine, and the bitter taste in her mouth made her want to vomit.
Shen Juncheng staggered up immediately and brought water to her to feed it down, diluting the bitter taste.
Su An'an's frowning brows stretched a little, and leaned weakly into Shen Juncheng's arms.
In order to make it easier for her to drink water and not choking, Shen Juncheng had to abandon his problem that he didn't like being touched, lifted her up, and temporarily leaned into his arms.
Seeing that her breathing had calmed down, Shen Juncheng put down the bowl and was about to put the person back, but as soon as she let go, Su Anan immediately came over, wrapped tightly around his waist, and said, "Don't go, don't go, Mom, don't go..."
She had a fever, her consciousness was dizzy, and she hadn't enjoyed being taken care of for a long time. She subconsciously thought it was her relatives, thought she was back when she was a child, and hugged Shen Juncheng very dependently.
Shen Juncheng froze all over, and subconsciously wanted to pull her away, but Su Anan thought that her mother was going to abandon her, so she hugged her tightly, and kept whimpering, begging him not to leave.
's voice was dyed with a strong cry, and finally there was no depression. He was helpless like a child, and his fragility was touching.
keeps mumbling and repeating don't go, don't go...
Shen Juncheng suddenly remembered the scene of her crying silently in the corner alone in the evening.
finally moved his sympathy, he didn't move, leaned against the wall and let the woman rest in his arms for a while, even fearing that she would slip, he took the initiative to embrace her waist.
Su An'an seemed to be back in her mother's arms, becoming more and more greedy, her crying subsided and gradually quieted down.
It was not until her breathing was completely stable and the medicinal effect evaporated that Shen Juncheng put the person down and covered her with a quilt.
The night was thick and there were no lights in the house, making the scars on her face less scary.
Shen Juncheng stared at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze, went to the corner, and continued to meditate.
After a night of silence, when Su Anan woke up, it was already Chen Shi, and Madam Song was stirring a bowl of hot porridge beside her.
Seeing her awake, he quickly helped her up and said, "Xiao Su, you finally woke up."
Su An'an was surprised, Song Yu is here, where's the man?
She looked at the corner of the window for the first time, there was nothing, even the clothes she had put on the ground were put away, empty, as if no one had ever been in this room.
he's gone?
Song woman saw that she didn't speak when she woke up, so she stared at the corner of the wall and worried: "What's wrong with you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Su Anan was called back to her senses by Madam Song, and forced a smile, "I'm fine, Mother Song."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse, and he was also very thirsty.
Song woman hurriedly brought water and said, "Drink some hot water first, then eat porridge."
Su Anan thanked her. After drinking the water, her throat felt better. She leaned against the wall, took the porridge, and said, "Mother Song, why are you here?"
Song woman sighed, pulled the quilt to cover her, and told the whole story.
She came to the kitchen early this morning, and she was a little surprised that she had not seen Xiao Su come to fetch water. Usually Xiao Su was never late, so she was a little worried, because she heard from Mrs. Li, who was on duty at night, that a group of people broke into the courtyard yesterday, and the back The lane turned upside down, wondering if it would scare Xiao Su.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Xiao Su hadn't come, he hurriedly got up and went to her house to have a look.
Seeing that the door was open, Song Nuan's heart tightened. When she came in, she saw Xiao Su's face was pale and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.
She pushed it several times, but Xiao Su didn't respond and kept mumbling to herself.
Song Nuo knew that she should be sick, but when she touched the body temperature, she estimated that she could handle it, but she was still weak.
Then I hurried to make porridge for her and boiled two eggs.
Su Anan said in surprise: "Anyone came to the back alley last night?"
"Yes, I heard from Mrs. Li that they are a group of very vicious people, all of them with knives. They searched the back alley and left after a mess."
Only then did Su Anan notice that her only small wardrobe, with the lid open, was turned over in a mess.
She couldn't help thinking to herself, is that man afraid of hurting her?
Anyway, the person had indeed left. Su Anan sighed and told Madam Song that he was not frightened, and that he was sick last night and didn't know anyone was coming.
Song Nuo touched her forehead again and said a few words of concern.
Su An'an warmed her heart, thanked her gratefully, and then said, "Where's Mama Wang, hasn't she come today?"
Song Nuan shook her head, "I heard that something happened to that old lady's house. She didn't come today. It would be better if she didn't come, otherwise you will have to be tortured by her."
Su Anan understood, no wonder she was able to lie down until now, it turned out that Wang Ma was not there.
Otherwise, if Madam Wang was here, she would have been picked up and slipped to work. Madam Wang's aim was that as long as she wasn't dead, she would have to get up and work for me.
Song woman said: "I just told you about your love, you don't have to work today, just rest for a day at ease."
Without the constant supervision of Wang Ma, the people in the backyard are actually willing to turn a blind eye. There are so many people in the back alley.
(end of this chapter)