Shu Yu transmigrated into a book and became a cannon fodder character who was doomed to be killed. She only appeared twice before being banished thousands of miles away. After realizing that she co...
Chapter 551 Breaking the Window Paper
Meng Yunzheng insisted, "I will take responsibility."
Shu Yu understood. This person had finally found an excuse to bring the word "responsibility" to the forefront, right?
Shu Yu isn't really fourteen years old. When it comes to matters of the heart, those who need to understand will understand.
Along the way, Meng Yunzheng's actions were so meticulous and obvious that it was obvious to everyone. Although no one mentioned it, they all understood each other without saying a word.
Now, Meng Yunzheng has brought the relationship into the open.
Shu Yu turned her head and stared at him for a long time before laughing, "I am a prisoner."
"I'm not some rich young master."
"Then who are you? Come to think of it, I seem to know nothing about your past, while you seem to know everything about my background. Thinking about it, I feel a bit cheated."
Meng Yunzheng turned to the side, "If you want to know, I can tell you anything."
Shu Yu sighed, "From what you're saying, it sounds like a long and complicated story. Never mind, let's find a quiet place another day and talk about it slowly. Let's go to sleep first tonight."
Meng Yunzheng smiled and said, "Okay."
She wanted to know—this information made Meng Yunzheng extremely excited.
Shu Yu pursed her lips, coughed lightly, turned her head back, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.
Meng Yunzheng stared at her intently, his smile gradually widening.
In her dazed state, Shu Yu seemed to hear him murmur a word—"A Yu".
When she woke up the next day, Meng Yunzheng was no longer in the room.
Shu Yu thought about what happened last night and still felt a little dazed, as if she had just had a dream.
It wasn't until Meng Yunzheng entered the room, brought her a basin of water to wash her face, and very naturally wrung out a handkerchief to wipe her face that Shu Yu was stunned for a moment, and said, "You... really treat me like your wife?"
They were served far too well.
Meng Yunzheng's expression remained unchanged. "I'll practice first."
Shu Yu, “…” I really didn’t expect you to be this kind of person. You’re thinking of breaking my arms and legs so you can wash my face?
Also, only her right hand was injured; her left hand was perfectly fine, and she could wash her own face without any problem.
She couldn't help but want to protest, but Meng Yunzheng had already finished washing her. "After breakfast, we'll go to town. How are you feeling today? Do your wounds still hurt?"
Shu Yu shifted her attention and shook her head. "Apart from my right hand being inconvenient, I don't feel any pain anymore. The medicine is quite good, it's just a little itchy."
"That's normal. The wound will still itch for a while after it heals."
Meng Yunzheng took the washbasin out and came back in a little while later with breakfast.
The village chief's wife, standing at the door, said enviously, "Young Master Yun is so good to his wife; he does everything himself."
As he spoke, he glanced disdainfully at the village chief beside him.
The latter's face darkened, and he said, "If your hand is broken, I..." He paused, "You have a daughter-in-law and a daughter, plenty of people will take care of you, what are you afraid of?"
The village chief's wife nearly spat out blood and stormed off in a huff.
After finishing breakfast, Shu Yu said goodbye to the village chief and his family.
The village chief's wife was a little reluctant to let him go. "Aren't you still injured? Why are you in such a hurry to get going? You have such delicate skin, you need to rest more."
Most importantly, I want to earn more for accommodation and food expenses.
Although Shu Yu and the others only stayed one night, they didn't cause any trouble. They were also very easy to get along with, speaking and acting politely.
(End of this chapter)