Ugly man is hard to marry

Fang Yunxuan didn't know that the catastrophe was approaching, and he was still busy with his livelihood every day. After setting up a stall, he had to take care of Fang Shihong's food and daily life. He was so busy that he didn't have any free time.

Day and night alternate, time flies, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye, the weather gradually turned cold, and white smoke came out of his breath. When Fang Yunxuan pushed the car back home, he felt that he was about to be frozen hard like the stones all over the mountains and plains.

The weather was too cold, and there were a lot of sundries piled up in the side room. Fang Yunxuan didn't dare to light the stove in this room, for fear of catching fire, so he moved Fang Shihong to the thatched hut where he lived. cold.Cover it with cinders, seal the fire, and the kang will be hot all day long, so Fang Yunxuan can rest assured that Fang Shihong will stay at home and go out to sell wontons by himself.

After entering the room to warm up for a long time, Fang Yunxuan felt alive.Fang Shihong was in good spirits today, half leaning on the edge of the kang, watching Fang Yunxuan rushing in and out, although he scolded him for being insulting and degrading, he was full of guilt in his heart, if he didn't scold him, Fang Shihong would really I was afraid that I would cry bitterly anytime, anywhere.

"Counting money all day long, is there any scholar like you? It's like a string of money."

Fang Yunxuan lowered his head and picked the copper coins in the basket, smiled, paused his fingers, and counted intermittently.

Fang Shihong's heart felt like a needle prick, and he finally shed tears, but he didn't dare to let Fang Yunxuan see him, so he secretly hid in the quilt and wiped it off.

After counting the money, Fang Yunxuan went to cook. He had saved two taels of money. In a few days, when he had saved enough five taels of silver, they would be able to move to the county town before the end of the year.

The weather is cold, Fang Yunxuan wants to make a hot pot, braised pork ribs with braised beans, add some vegetarian meatballs, wide vermicelli, stew together, and make a hot pot.

Cut the vegetables into the pot, and seeing that they were ready, the wet nurse came over holding Brother Nan, and when she saw Fang Yunxuan, she said bitterly: "Master Ugly, please hurry up, Brother Nan has been making trouble all day, and he insists on looking for you." , I’m at a loss.”

Brother Nan had already escaped from the nurse's arms, rushed to Fang Yunxuan's arms, and called softly, "Daddy."

Fang Yunxuan's heart almost melted.He likes children, almost to the point of child control, but unfortunately he is destined not to have a child of his own, so as long as he sees this cute little one, his heart turns cold, not to mention that the child in front of him still calls him daddy .

Picking up Brother Nan, he asked with a smile, "Do you miss Daddy?"

"Think about it."

Brother Nan answered crisply and sweetly, took a sip, and gnawed on Fang Yunxuan's cheek. Fang Yunxuan couldn't be more satisfied, hugged Brother Nan tightly, and touched his fair and tender cheek .

Brother Nan laughed and made noise, rolling in Fang Yunxuan's arms, Fang Yunxuan was willing to pamper him, let him make trouble, it took a long time to remember that he was still cooking, and hurriedly turned back to look at the pot, turned around and saw there was A figure in a pink dress flashed by, and Fang Yunxuan could see clearly that it was Shumo.

I feel puzzled in my heart. He cooks on the back wall of the thatched cottage every day. Except for the first two days when old man Feng and Mrs. Xu said some unsavory words, no one will go there after that. What is Shumo going to do? It seems that he came to see him, is it just to see the dishes?

After guessing wildly, I didn't have a clue. I went to the side of the pot and saw that the iron pot seemed to have been touched by someone.

Fang Yunxuan's brows immediately frowned. The pot must have been touched by someone. He cooks very well. On the cover, he has his own set of methods, even if others have moved even a little bit, Fang Yunxuan can immediately find out that something is wrong.

Take out the vegetables in the pot, Nan Geer handed it to the wet nurse, and coaxed him to go back to the room first, Nan Geer made a fuss for a while, Fang Yunxuan had to coax him to play for a while.Only then was Brother Nan satisfied, and told Fang Yunxuan to keep his word, and then went with the wet nurse.

Fang Yunxuan was holding the dish, thinking about the scene just now, the more he thought about it, the more he felt wrong.The weather has been calm these days, and Feng Qinglian has never sent anyone to show her hospitality. If someone else is there, she will definitely relax her guard, but Fang Yunxuan has a delicate mind, and has been tricked by others in his previous life, so he is a little suspicious and sensitive. Once he feels something is wrong, the idea will start Going back and forth in my mind, I can't shake it off.

Fang Yunxuan pondered for a while, set aside some vegetables, quietly left the courtyard gate alone, found a wild dog at the entrance of the village, and fed it.

The wild dog sniffed the vegetables on the ground, opened his mouth to eat, and fell to the ground in a moment, whimpering and screaming, bleeding from his mouth and eyes, and died of exhaustion.

Fang Yunxuan's hands were trembling, he touched the wild dog's nose, and his teeth were gritted: "I will bear it no matter what, if you continue to push me like this, then don't blame me for being cruel."

Picking up the wild dog, Fang Yunxuan felt sad. He had never done anything bad, but today he killed a life for no reason. Although he was forced by others, the wild dog died for him after all.

After blaming himself for a long time, Fang Yunxuan stood up, dug a pit, and buried the wild dog, fearing that it would be pulled out by other wild dogs, he found a few big stones, built a tomb, gave half a salute, and turned around go home.

He cooked another meal, ate with Fang Shihong, and quietly packed up their belongings. Fang Shihong said: "Father, you wait in the house, don't sleep, we will leave overnight."

Fang Shihong was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Fang Yunxuan shook his head and said nothing, let Fang Shihong rest first, went out by himself, and went straight to Shumo's bedroom.

It was already dark, and the courtyard was pitch black. Today is a half-cloudy day, and there is no moon at night, and there are no lights in the countryside. The surrounding fields are quiet, and the cold wind is blowing up, which adds a bit of gloomy atmosphere for no reason.

Shumo nestled on the bed, with his hands hugging his knees, his whole body huddled into a ball, covered with a thick quilt, but he still felt his back was cold, his whole body was cold, and even his teeth were chattering.

Suddenly there was a soft sound outside the window, which was very clear in the quiet night. It was the sound of human fingers scraping the window lattice, stabbing, stabbing, one sound after another.

Shumo screamed and covered his head with the quilt, not daring to look outside.

The sound outside the window stopped abruptly, and Shumo listened for a while with his ears closed, but there was no movement outside, he got out of the quilt bit by bit, opened one eye and glanced at the dark room, tables, chairs and bed curtains, everything was there It became blurred in the darkness, like a hazy shadow.

Nothing, I heard it wrong.Shumo heaved a sigh of relief, comforting himself with a guilty conscience and wild thoughts.

She had just let go of her heart, when the door suddenly slammed open, and a white shadow came in.

Shumo's hair stood on end, he couldn't even yell out, a hard bone seemed to be stuck in his throat, his eyes were wide open, staring at the white figure, his whole body was trembling.

Fang Yunxuan's face was covered with blood, and his large white robe fluttered in the darkness. He slowly leaned against the bed, and Shu Mo slowly retreated into the bed. I am coming."

Shumo was completely frightened, jumped up and shouted: "It's not me, it's not me, I didn't kill you, don't come to me, don't come to me..."

Seeing that Fang Yunxuan didn't tell the truth, he moved forward again, lifted the curtain of the bed, threw himself forward, deliberately flicked his long sleeve, and patted Shumo's body.

Shumo stood there straight as if he had been tapped on an acupuncture point, staring at the bloody ugly face in front of him, and shouted like pouring beans: "Young Mistress, Young Mistress asked me to prescribe the medicine, look for her, you look for it!" Go to her, go to her, go to her!"

Her last cry was sharp and shrill, it was no longer human, Fang Yunxuan didn't dare to scare her anymore, if she really went crazy with fright, it would be difficult to handle.

Hastily stepped back two steps, tore off the large white robe on his body, wiped off the chicken blood on his face, turned around and looked for the firefly to light the oil lamp, returned to the bed with the lamp, and said to Shumo: "Are you with yourself?" Shall I go, or do you want me to tie you up?"

Seeing Fang Yunxuan transforming from a ghost into a human, Shumo couldn't recover for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, first shaking her eyes, and then opening her eyes, Fang Yunxuan has returned to normal, still wearing the clothes he usually wears, and his speech has disappeared A cold ghostly air.

Unable to turn around, Shumo asked back with a trembling voice: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Fang Yunxuan couldn't help but smiled wryly and said: "It should be a ghost." If Chou'er's body hadn't been taken over, he would really be a ghost.

Shumo shivered again, hugged the quilt and curled up in the corner of the bed, staring at Fang Yunxuan with scattered eyes.

Fang Yunxuan stood by the bed, anxious, he had to leave Fang's house quickly, Feng Qinglian and Pan Zihan had already murdered him, if he escaped by luck this time, it might not be so lucky next time, the only plan is now , Only before they found out, they fled overnight, pre-emptively, and went to the county government to report the matter.

Since you want to sue, how can you do without witnesses.

Not caring about her demeanor anymore, Fang Yunxuan took advantage of Shumo's dazed time to cover her with a quilt, wrapped her head in a pocket, tore the bed curtain into rags, tied them back and forth twice, carried them out of the room, and went to the cart Throw it on.

Going back to the hut to pick up Fang Shihong, Fang Yunxuan didn't dare to tell the truth, fearing that he would get angry again, Fang Shihong asked him what was going on, but he just covered it up vaguely.

Afraid of alarming people, Fang Yunxuan waited until the lights in all the rooms were dark, and Ma San, the gatekeeper, had fallen asleep, and then quietly came out with Fang Shihong on his back, and helped him to sit on the stroller, tucked the quilt on both sides, and made sure that he would not fall off. Feel free to push the car out.

Fang Shihong was completely stunned, he couldn't ask any questions, he was shocked and frightened in his heart, he didn't make decisions about his body, he struggled and couldn't move, he could only be manipulated by others.When he wanted to speak, a muffled cry of a woman suddenly came from the quilt next to him.Fang Shihong's scalp twitched, and his heart rose to his throat.Fang Yunxuan has always been safe, and has never been so flustered. He was fine during the day, but at night he suddenly had to leave Fang's house overnight, and was still sneaky like this. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Fang Shihong also knew that something serious must have happened, otherwise Fang Yunxuan It will never be like this, just close your eyes and don't ask any more questions. Anyway, the lives of the father and son are tied together, and he will follow the child whatever he does.