Substitute Bride: The Gentle Husband of the Evil Girl is Crazy and Wild

Gu Fei was holding a thin branch in his left hand.

The surface of the soil in the rotten wooden basin was very messy, and I didn't know what he had drawn in it with the branches.

"came back."

Hearing the man's concern, Li Xiaoyu responded softly, "Yeah."

She looked around and saw a piece of firewood with mud on the bottom standing against the wall of the yard. She knew where the mud came from.

"What are you doing here with all this mud?"

While asking the question, she walked to the backpack and prepared to take out the things she bought.

"My right hand is useless. If I don't use my left hand anymore, I might not even be able to hold chopsticks steadily."

Gu Fei's low voice was very gentle, and it was difficult to hear the subtle self-mockery in it.

Speaking of chopsticks, Li Xiaoyu remembered that she didn't buy them.

I slapped my forehead with my palm, bit my lower lip and exhaled, realizing that I had actually forgotten the most important thing.

He took out the round iron piece and placed it on the ground, while looking at the man's weak right hand.

Thinking of what Doctor Liu said, she only took a glance and then moved to his left hand, pursed her lips, and asked, "Gu Fei, can you paint?"

The man exerted a little force on the branch, and with a snap, the branch broke into two pieces.

His hands gradually tightened, his skin was cold and pale, and when he curled up, one could clearly see the blood vessels on the back of his hand, one white and one purple entangled.

Just like beneath his well-behaved appearance, he also hides a dark side.

Li Xiaoyu looked at the broken branch in his hand and slowed down her movement of taking the pork. Just as she was about to change the subject.

The man spoke up: "My right hand is good, but my left hand is not so good."

He did not tell Li Xiaoyu the truth, he could paint with both his left and right hands.

But he was blind, and he couldn't guarantee that his left hand could still move as freely as before without seeing.

Li Xiaoyu nodded thoughtfully.

Then she asked, "Can you write?"

This sentence instantly exposed her purpose. Gu Fei aligned the broken branches and placed them on the threshold slowly.

He said politely, "I know that Madam thinks I can't contribute to the family. If Madam wants me to do something, you can just tell me directly. There is no need to test me."

Although they had only been together for a few days, Li Xiaoyu had already discovered that he was a little weird.

She pursed her lips and turned away speechlessly.

He opened his mouth slightly and then closed it again, taking a deep breath: "I'm not a spy, why would I test you?"

Her throat was a little hoarse to begin with, and once she talked too much or felt a little uncomfortable, her throat felt like it was filled with phlegm.

She coughed twice and said helplessly, "I asked you if you can paint and write for no other reason. I just want to know if you can. If you can, I will buy you a set of brushes, ink, paper and inkstone next time I go to the city."

Take out everything in the backpack and put it in the corner.

"It's inconvenient for you to do things when you can't see. If you don't do something else to pass the time, you'll be depressed in the long run."

"If you can write, I'll buy you a notebook and you can write at home. If you can't, I won't buy it. After all, we don't have much money at home right now, so we can save as much as we can. That's all."

Hearing her explanation, the corners of Gu Fei's lips twitched slightly.

Nothing was said after all.

Li Xiaoyu walked towards the kitchen with her things. Just as she was about to step into the kitchen, a man's gentle voice came from behind her.

"Ma'am, do you really think so?"

There is a pillar in the middle of the kitchen to the main room, and a bamboo drying mat is placed upright there.

So she couldn't see Gu Fei's expression.

She stood at the door, staring at the simple kitchen, thinking for a moment, and slowly said to him: "Gu Fei, when I said that I wanted to get along well with you the other day, it was not a lie."

After she finished speaking, she did not move.

After waiting for a while and seeing no reply from Gu Fei, she went into the kitchen to do some work.

Gu Fei picked up the wooden basin with one hand and limped to the left. He didn't take Li Xiaoyu's words seriously.

When Li Xiaoyu was away today, he touched every corner of the house.

He reached forward with his hand and went back to his room alone.

The stove for making pot cakes was not ready so quickly, so Li Xiaoyu planned to make some meat buns and sell them along the way tomorrow.

She asked about the price of buns in the county town today. A vegetarian bun is two cents, a meat bun is four to five cents, and the price of steamed buns is the same as that of vegetarian buns.

She plans to make dozens of them first to test the waters and see if they sell well.

Put the kneaded dough into a wooden basin. While it is resting, cut a piece of pork, wash it and chop it into pieces.

When buying meat, she asked the boss for some pork skin.

Wash the pig skin, put it in the pot and cook for about quarter of an hour, then simmer it for a while, take it out, and when it is no longer hot, cut it into small pieces and put it into the pork.

Chop some green onions and add them in and mix well.

Knead the other part of the scallions and ginger together to make scallion and ginger water, pour it in several times, and then stir it with your hands.

She will make some to eat tonight first, and then make some to sell tomorrow morning.

Xiaolongbao can't be sold at a high price here, so she makes the dumplings the size of a fist. The dumplings are bigger, so people who buy them feel they are getting a bargain.

Since there was no steamer at home, she went outside to find some straw.

Bring it back, wash it, then break off some branches and put them underneath, put some straw on top of the branches, and then put the wrapped buns in.

She steamed ten, five for herself and five for Gu Fei.

While steaming the buns, she used another pot to boil two bowls of water, which would be their dinner tonight.

I scooped a ladle of water to wash my hands, waited for the buns to be cooked, and when I opened the pot, the aroma of meat immediately hit my nose.

She rubbed her hands together and couldn't help swallowing.

When the smoke cleared, she picked it up directly into the bowl with her hands.

Holding a bowl full of buns, she walked happily into the main room and put the bowl on the table.

She shouted loudly to the inner room: "Gu Fei, come out and eat buns."

From the basin of blood and the fact that he went to the toilet alone in the dark, she could tell that he didn't want to be supported, so she didn't go into the house, picked up a bun and turned to go to the kitchen.

While scooping boiling water into the bowl, she ate the buns in big mouthfuls.

After swallowing the bun in her mouth, her mouth almost stretched to the back of her head. Life with meat to eat is really a happy thing.

I walked into the main room carrying two bowls of boiled water and saw Gu Fei already sitting down.

She placed one of the bowls in front of him, thinking that he couldn't see and the soup from the buns might drip onto him.

She trotted to the kitchen again.

Since there were no extra bowls, she took the gourd ladle and a pair of yellow broom chopsticks and brought these two things back.

Put the gourd ladle in front of the man and hand the chopsticks to him.

"I made some steamed meat buns. How do you like them?"

When she carried the buns into the main room, Gu Fei smelled the fragrance.

He has never been picky about food.

Seeing him pick up the chopsticks and lean forward, Li Xiaoyu stood beside him and did not leave. She pushed the bun in front of Gu Fei.

At the same time, hold his hand and gently move his hand forward.

The moment the tip of the chopsticks touched the bun, she withdrew her hand, and Gu Fei successfully picked up the bun.

The two sat facing each other.

Watching the man take a bite of the bun, chew it slowly and then swallow it, Li Xiaoyu was a little excited after all, it was his specialty.

There was a smile in her voice, "How does it taste?"

Knowing that she was expecting something, Gu Fei was silent for a moment, and then answered her slowly, "It's OK."

That night, Li Xiaoyu witnessed this guy's duplicity.