One of the elderly women came forward, wiping her tears: "Thanks to you, otherwise we would have been... Please accept our worship!"
Upon hearing this, several women knelt down before Zhao Wei.
Zhao Wei waved his hand: "This is what we should do. Don't be sad, evil will be punished, they will not have a good end."
"Just in case, I'd better have someone take you back to the village first."
Several villagers from the Second Primary School formed a mutual aid group, responsible for sending people back to the neighboring villages downstream.
On the way back, Zhao Wei looked at the 18 people from Mouse Village who were tied together, and his anger had not yet subsided.
He thought of the thrilling scene just now. If he had come a step later, those women would have...
Even Erxiao might be torn to pieces by these people, and the consequences would be disastrous.
When we returned to Yushudun, it was already dark.
When the villagers saw Zhao Wei and his men bringing back the people from Haozi Village, they all gathered around them.
Most of the people are scolding these people, and those who are angry will step forward and kick them a few times. Anyway, if they don’t beat them now, there will be no chance in the future, so naturally they have to beat them enough.
If you have a grudge, you should complain; if you don't have a grudge, you should take revenge.
Yunxiu finally felt relieved when she saw Zhao Wei return safely. She walked up to him quickly and handed him a towel: "Wipe it off quickly. You are sweating so much."
When Zhao Wei took the towel, he deliberately grabbed Yunxiu's hand and touched it hard.
As expected of the flowers he had carefully cared for for half a year, the calluses on his hands had softened and become tender.
Wait a few more years and it will become green and tender!
Zhao Wei was immersed in joy and did not notice that Yunxiu was being held by him and retched several times.
She had been having trouble eating and drinking all day, and looked very uncomfortable.
Maybe she should go see the doctor in the village and ask him to give her some digestive medicine, maybe she would feel better.
That night, the couple did not stay together for the first time.
Yunxiu used the excuse that she was feeling hot and uncomfortable and didn't want Zhao Wei to touch her.
This made Zhao Wei very anxious.
After thinking about it, the weather is indeed a bit hot, so things like cooling down need to be put on the agenda.
All the palm trees in the village have been plucked out, and their leaves are used to make palm-leaf fans.
This thing is considered by most people to be very cool, but it is not cool enough because the wind it blows out is hot after all.
Zhao Wei ran directly to the backyard of Zhao Nan's house.
There is a vegetable garden here, which is cultivated by my grandmother.
At that time, she even captured Zhao Wei as a soldier and built a melon rack for him.
Now thinking about it, it is just like a bumper harvest scene with fruits and vegetables hanging in the warehouse.
But now it seems that it is really difficult to deal with the dark situation.
Liu Qian yawned and followed him like a follower.
"Cousin, what are you busy with? You are still cooking so late?"
Because they have a sunshade in their vegetable garden and people come to water the vegetables from time to time, the vegetables do grow, but they are not as lush and green as in previous years.
But there is no problem at all in solving the problem of food for the whole family.
At worst, you can eat the mushrooms in the cellar until you are full.
Zhao Wei ignored Liu Qian. This guy was a talkative type. Even if Zhao Wei ignored him, he could still talk a lot and have fun.
Finally, hard work pays off. After Liu Qian was bitten by a mosquito for the third time, Zhao Wei finally found the vegetable he wanted - winter melon.
The big winter melons weighed dozens of kilograms, as heavy as a one-year-old baby, and were chubby. There were only three of them, and he picked them all.
One is naturally for his wife Yunxiu, one is for his mother, and one... is for his grandmother.
After all, these were planted by my grandmother. If it weren’t for her, these three winter melons would not have grown.
Zhao Wei walked home carrying three winter melons on his back. The fuzz on the melons' skin made his arms itchy, but he grinned - this thing is a natural cooling device, after washing it, put it on the bed and hold it while sleeping, it is ten times more effective than a palm-leaf fan.
As soon as I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I saw Yunxiu sitting on the doorstep in a daze, fanning herself with the palm-leaf fan in her hand.
The moonlight fell on her face, and she could see tiny beads of sweat sliding down her temples.
"Wife, look what good things I brought you?"
Zhao Wei put the backpack on the ground. There was a dull thud, which startled Yunxiu so much that she looked up suddenly.
"This is... winter melon? Are you hungry?" Yunxiu's voice was a little weak. Her eyes fell on the winter melon and her brows frowned unconsciously again.
She felt nauseous before she even started eating this thing. This was really... a bit unbearable!
Zhao Wei didn't notice her strangeness and walked towards the well excitedly: "Wait, I'll wash the winter melon first."
The kitchen water tank was filled with cold water just drawn from the well. Zhao Wei cleaned the winter melon neatly and then wiped it clean with a rag.
Then I tried it and put it on my face.
It was indeed unusually cool.
Zhao Wei held the winter melon and walked in front of Yunxiu: "Let's go back to the room and feel it. I guarantee you will like it."
Yunxiu looked at the heavy winter melon in Zhao Wei's arms, and the churning feeling in her stomach suddenly became worse.
She hurriedly turned her face away, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and her throat felt tight.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Wei finally realized something was wrong, and quickly put the winter melon on the doorstep and reached out to help her. "Did this winter melon irritate you?"
Under the moonlight, Yunxiu's face was as red as blood and she felt a little hot.
She shook her head, her voice as thin as a mosquito: "No... I just feel a little uncomfortable suddenly. You don't like eating winter melon..."
Zhao Wei then realized belatedly that Yunxiu had not been in good spirits during the day. At the time, he thought it was just because it was hot and she was listless, but now it seems that it is not that simple.
"Let's go back to the house and lie down for a while."
Zhao Wei half-supported and half-carried Yunxiu into the room. Just as he was about to bring the winter melon in, Yunxiu held his hand: "Don't bring it in... I can't stand this..."
Zhao Wei was stunned for a moment, and quickly left the winter melon in the yard. He turned around and poured a cup of warm water and handed it to him: "Drink some water to calm down?"
Yunxiu took two sips and put it down, leaning against the head of the bed, closing her eyes and breathing heavily.
Zhao Wei squatted beside the bed, looking at her frowning brows, feeling as if he was being scratched by a cat: "How about... I go get a doctor to come and take a look?"
Yunxiu's eyelashes trembled, and she whispered, "No, maybe I'm just tired, just take a rest."
She had some vague guesses, but she didn't dare say them out loud for fear of being disappointed.
But Zhao Wei couldn't sit still.
He quickly stood up and said, "No, I still need to let the doctor take a look to be assured."
Without waiting for Yunxiu to stop him, he rushed out in a hurry.
The winter melon at the gate of the yard was blown by the night wind and was abandoned there alone, like an ignorant bystander.
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