The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

"how did you make it."

"I accidentally scratched it with a knife."

Yuhua said: "Then you are too careless."

"It's okay."

"It's all wrapped up like that, and it's still okay."

"It looks scary, but the wound is actually not big."

Yuhua said: "What are you doing in the house?"

Fleur brushed a piece of her hair with her hand and said, "I just took a nap in the house."

Yuhua looked at the sky and said, "It's early in the morning. Are you taking a nap? You might as well say you're sleeping in the cage."

Furong laughed twice and said: "Slip of the tongue, it should be Hui Cong Shui."

Several people laughed.

Yuhua said again: "Is it hot in the house?"

Furong smiled and said, "It's not hot."

Yuhua said: "Bure, why are you sweating so much?"

"Have it?"

Shang Xi nodded. After listening to Yuhua's words, her eyes were also fixed on Furong. The sun was not very strong at this time, and it should be cool inside the room. What did this person do to sweat so much? He was obviously not here. Go to sleep.

If she wasn't sleeping, she should have heard the two of them shouting at the top of their lungs outside for twenty minutes. Why did they come out to open the door? Was it because they weren't welcome or there was some other reason.

Shang Xi thought about it over and over again, wondering if he was being sentimental because others didn't seem to need his care.

Furong reached out and touched her forehead, and said with a smile: "I'm really sweating a little.?

The fine beads of sweat had reached the city line and flowed down her temples to her chin. This was not just a little sweat.

Fu Rong greeted the two people and said, "Shall we go inside and sit down?"

Shang Xi refused decisively, "No, the weather is nice now, let's just have a few words in the yard."

At this time, Shang Xi had already planned to go home, but he was already standing here. For the sake of face, it seemed inappropriate to leave just after saying these two words.

"Then you sit down and I'll get some water."

"You have trouble with your hands, so don't be busy. We'll sit down for a while and then leave."

Fleur went back to the house and got a pot of water.

She took the initiative and said, "Shang Xi, I won't be able to play the piano with my hands for a while. Please find another gentleman for You Ning."

Yuhua was puzzled, "It's not like your hand can't be healed. I'll teach you when your hand is healed. You Ning likes you. I was talking about you yesterday."

Fu Rong looked obviously embarrassed, and she spoke slowly: "Yuhua, you don't understand if you don't play the piano. If your hand is injured, you won't be able to play the piano well."

Yuhua frowned and said, "Is that so evil? Your hand was seriously injured."

Shang Xi said, "Did you hurt your tendon?"

Fleur nodded.

"Have you seen the doctor?"

Furong nodded again, "But the doctor said, it won't affect your life."

Shang Xi never did anything that was difficult for others. Since he was sure that he couldn't teach Youning a lesson, he couldn't force him. After all, he was injured. Although he never said the reason for the injury, it was very hurt to hear what Furong said.

She comforted Furong and said, "It's a pity, but it's nothing. We ordinary people don't need to play the piano every day. Even if your piano skills can't be restored to the superb level in the past, it's enough to entertain yourself and pass the time. Hello. As you continue to give birth, your hands will slowly regain their freedom."

Fleur blamed herself a little, "Say sorry to You Ning for me."

Shang Xi comforted Furong and said, "It's understandable that we don't want this to happen."

Shang Xi took out his money bag from his pocket and left the money belonging to Furong on the table.

Fleur frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Shang Xi said: "This is your tuition fee for teaching You Ning. I will pay it for you."

Furong said: "Put it away quickly, I don't want it. I haven't taught it for a few days in total, so I won't give you any money."

Shang Xi said: "I will do whatever you said at the time. This is the hard-earned money you deserve."

Furong said: "You are treating me as an outsider."

Shang Xi said: "Brothers still have to settle the accounts clearly. One yard belongs to the other. This is what you earned through your own labor, so you should accept it."

Shang Xi stopped being polite to Furong. She stood up and said, "Furong, I'm relieved to see you're fine. I still have something to do at home, so I won't stay any longer."

Yuhua also stood up.

"Is this gone?"

"Ah."

"I'll send it to you."

A few people walked to the gate in a dozen steps. Shang Xi said, "Just stay."

Furong felt a little uncomfortable, "Xixi, why are you so polite to me?"

What she wanted to say was to see someone else, but she really couldn't say it.

Yuhua also felt Shang Xi's alienation from Furong, so she didn't speak when everyone was at the door.

"You think too much......"

Shang Xi opened the courtyard door with one hand, and then she was stunned for a moment, and her voice turned cold, "Who are you looking for?"

At this time, a man with a very wretched appearance and sneaky behavior was standing at the door. He seemed to be quite old. He had an unkempt beard and his whole body did not look very clean.

This man just has the words "not a good person" written on his forehead.

When Yuhua and Furong heard Shang Xi's words, they both raised their heads. The wretched man probably didn't expect that there were so many people in the small courtyard. After being stared at by several women, this wretched and suspicious man left.

Shang Xi turned around and asked Furong: "Do you know this person?"

Furong shook her head and said, "I don't know you, but how many times have I met you?"

Shang Xi said: "Where did we meet?"

Furong said: "He keeps wandering around my house recently, and I don't dare to go out every day."

Shang Xi looked at the small courtyard wall and wooden door of Furong's house, and felt a little worried. She and Yuhua could both climb in, and it would be easier for a man to get in. The wretched trouble just now was obviously aimed at Furong. As the saying goes, don't be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you.

"Has this person ever knocked on your door?"

Fu Rong shook her head, "I just leaned over the door and peeked in a few times."

Shang Xi said to Fu Rong: "If he pushes his limits like this, something will happen sooner or later. This person's purpose is not to face you across the door."

"I know, but what can I, a woman, do except hide away."

Shang Xi told Furong: "Lock the doors and windows at night."

Shang Xi and Yuhua walked outside the gate, and Furong wanted to follow them out. Shang Xi said to remind Furong, "Don't come out, lock the gate."

Under Shang Xi's burning gaze, Furong had no choice but to close the door. The door was a little awkward to use and it required a lot of force when closing it. It should be repaired.

Seeing this, Yuhua quickly helped to close the door, "Your hand is injured and you still use it like this. You are not afraid of the wound opening."

As soon as Yuhua said these words, Furong nervously hid her hands behind her back. The gauze on her hands was very new, and there were no blood stains or medicine stains on it. Shang Xi didn't say anything about it. When the door was locked inside, she Cai and Yuhua left.