Chapter 39: True or False Young Master: The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Manipulated by the Plot 5…
Before Qi Yiheng could say anything, she had already started to imagine a lot of things.
In fact, Qi Yiheng not only did not blame her for hitting Qi Xiaopang, but also said "sorry" to her and Yu Xingyu, then forced the little fat boy to come in front of Qi Yizhen and said in a deep voice:
"Apologize to my second sister."
Qi Tianbao twisted his fat and short body twice, but still refused to apologize, yelling things like "tell mom" and "kick you out".
Yu Suisui was listening at the side and could imagine how much Zhang Sucui disliked Qi Yiheng at home, which allowed Qi Tianbao to be so disrespectful to Qi Yiheng.
Yu Suisui felt uncomfortable after hearing this, let alone Qi Yiheng? Yu Suisui looked at Qi Yiheng's expression, but found that he didn't seem to have any particularly big emotional fluctuations, as if he was used to it.
His lips were straight, but his eyes were colder. His voice was still as steady as ever, but it inexplicably made Qi Tianbao feel a little scared.
"Mom's not home right now. If you don't say sorry to your sister, you'll get beaten."
Yu Sui has been in Shali Village for so long, but she has never seen Qi Yiheng angry. Even though she has been causing trouble for Qi Yiheng in the past few days, Qi Yiheng has never been as cold-faced as he is now.
Qi Tianbao was terrified. Although his eldest brother rarely lost his temper, his cold expression was inexplicably frightening. His mother wasn't home, and his grandmother had also gone out. The oppressive feeling of the large hand gripping his shoulder made Qi Tianbao realize that there was really no one who could help him. Fearing a beating, he hesitated for a few words and could only apologize tearfully:
"...Second sister, I'm sorry, wuwuwu, please don't hit me wuwuwu."
"If you bully my little sister again, no one will be able to save you, not even my parents."
Hearing Qi Tianbao's apology, Qi Yiheng slightly loosened his hand that was restraining him. When Qi Tianbao noticed this, he ran into the house and closed the door tightly, fearing that Qi Yiheng would teach him a lesson.
After a few seconds, Qi Yiheng squatted down and picked up the schoolbag that Yu Suisui had thrown on the ground. He patted it with his hands and then handed it over.
Yu Suisui didn't take it, so Yu Xingyu took it. He thought Qi Yiheng and Qi Xiaomei were both good, so why was Qi Xiaodi like this?
Qi Xiaomei's eyes were still red, and Yu Xingyu felt that he was also responsible. If he and his sister had not eaten the prickly ash she picked, how could she have been beaten by her brother?
Thinking of this, he walked over, opened the zipper of his schoolbag, showed her the snacks inside, and said comfortingly:
"Don't cry, these snacks are given to you by my sister and me. Take them all back and eat them. Some of them are made by our auntie. They are delicious and you can't buy them outside."
"Yeah, I can't stand your little brother. He's so ugly, but you look more pleasing to the eye. From now on, you will be under my protection. Just tell me if that fat boy bullies you." Yu Suisui also said.
She found Qi Tianbao and Grandma Qi annoying, but Qi Xiaomei was still a little cute, and Qi Yiheng... was also okay.
Qi Yizhen's eyes became moist again, but not because of grievance, but because of being touched.
"Thank you, Brother Yu and Sister Yu. I don't want these foods anymore. You guys can eat them."
Qi Yizhen pushed her schoolbag towards Yu Xingyu. Before Yu Xingyu could react, Yu Suisui grabbed the schoolbag and stuffed it into her arms, saying, "I won't refuse."
"I said I'll give it to you, and if you don't want it, throw it away." His tone sounded a little impatient.
Qi Yizhen held the schoolbag carefully, looked up at her elder brother, and when she saw her elder brother nodded at her, she stopped refusing and smiled.
Seeing that she finally smiled, Yu Xingyu breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"My sister said you can feed chickens. They follow you when you hum a song. I've never seen one before. Can you take me to see it?"
Qi Yizhen explained in a low voice: "That's not a song, it's just the quack of a chicken or a duck, I just hummed it casually."
"Come with me."
The two men walked towards the backyard fence. Yu Suisui had already seen it and was no longer interested. With nothing to do, she followed Qi Yiheng into the kitchen and watched him cook.
Qi Yiheng was interrupted while chopping vegetables just now. Now he was holding the knife and concentrating on processing the unfinished fish. His bony fingers held the knife and tapped the knife on the chopping board with a rhythmic sound. His movements were patient and decisive, and his technique was as skillful as that of the aunt who had been cooking in their family for more than ten years.
Yu Suisui looked at his drooping eyelashes and thin profile, and suddenly thought of Yan Xiuwen.
When Yan Xiuwen was a child, he had a bad heart, a bad temper, and was very picky about food. Yan's mother even borrowed their aunt to come over and make warm and delicious medicinal food for Yan Xiuwen to nourish his body.
That should have been Qi Yiheng's love, that should have been Qi Yiheng's life.
As Yu Sui was thinking about it, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable and frowned with a look of bitterness and resentment.
Qi Yiheng didn't notice her expression and focused on cooking. He even divided the dishes into several equal portions so that everyone could eat their own and avoid sharing food from the same plate.
Grandma Qi came back in the evening. She didn't know what Qi Yiheng had said to her, and she didn't come to Yu Suisui and Yu Xingyu to seek justice.
When Yu Suisui and Yu Xingyu stayed in their rooms and didn't eat with them, Qi Yiheng would bring them food. Yu Suisui didn't have a strong appetite and would stop eating after a few bites, so she wasn't too picky about food. Qi Yiheng also prepared a combination of meat and vegetables for every meal, and the ingredients were fresh and untreated, which Yu Xingyu was used to.
Only the Qi family knew that the food they ate in the past was far less sumptuous than it is now, and that it was specially prepared by Qi Yiheng to entertain them.
Grandma Qi also told Qi Yiheng privately that he should not be so wasteful and that eating meat every day was a waste of money. Qi Yiheng then used the large amount of money given by the Yu family, which was enough for them to eat meat for several years, and told her that if they did not treat them well, they might get into trouble. Grandma Qi was speechless.
There were not many entertainment activities in the countryside at night. After dinner, Yu Xingyu stayed in his room playing games. Grandma Qi took Qi Tianbao back to his room early. Qi Yichen had to go cut grass for pigs in the morning and went to bed early. Only Yu Suisui and Qi Yiheng had not washed up and returned to their rooms.
When Yu Sui was about to take a bath, another problem arose.
When Yu Suisui discovered that the Qi family's bathroom was an open-air toilet, covered only by a curtain, she refused to use it and kept asking Qi Yiheng to find a solution for her.
"You're going to let me take a shower in a place like this? My dog's toilet is cleaner than this!"
She widened her eyes and got angry at him: "Anyway, I don't want to take a shower here. I gave your family so much money, you have to find me a place to take a shower."
Qi Yiheng lowered his eyes, glancing at her brand new leather shoes and snow-white socks. She looked out of place standing in front of the simple open-air toilet.
He thought that it was really unfair for her to use such a bathroom.
"I'll go to the village store and see if there's a bathtub and buy you one, okay?"
Qi Yiheng lowered his head to look at her and asked softly.
Yu Suisui thought about it and thought there was no better way, so he reluctantly agreed.
Qi Yiheng went to the only store at the entrance of the village to ask, and unexpectedly there was one that had been piled up in the corner for a long time. The villagers didn't use this kind of thing much, so the bathtub had never been sold.
Qi Yiheng brushed the bathtub inside and out three times, fumigated it with mugwort to disinfect it, and carefully polished the edges until there was no splinter left. Then he boiled hot water and prepared to pour it into the tub.
During this process, Yu Suisui leaned against the door and watched him busy in and out.
She noticed that when Qi Yiheng was polishing the bathtub for her, his knuckles were scraped raw, but he didn't frown. So when he used his hand to test the water temperature for her, she rarely refrained from mocking him for having dirty hands.
Forget it, considering that he "served" her wholeheartedly, she forgave his cold treatment in the original plot.
"Okay, come and wash."
Qi Yiheng went out with the kettle and helped her close the door. While the young lady was taking a shower, he also planned to take a cold shower in the yard.
Qi Yiheng took a quick shower, finishing in less than 10 minutes, and then sat at the door waiting for Yu Suisui to finish so he could go in and pour water and clean up.
Unexpectedly, he waited for half an hour. Fearing something might happen, he walked to the door and wanted to knock. At this time, the door opened from the inside. Yu Suisui was wearing a light nightgown that reached her knees. She wiped her wet hair and said:
"Qi Yiheng, do you have a hair dryer at home? I didn't bring it with me."
The young lady who had just taken a bath was different from the refined and noble girl who had dressed up carefully during the day. She had a softness and innocence without any makeup. Her exposed skin was given a pink halo by the hot water, and the wet ends of her hair were still dripping, forming a small puddle in the depression of her collarbone.
"Also, why are your towels so rough? They're even worse than my rags." She complained while wiping her hair.
As if to prove her words, a few lingering red marks were clearly visible on her fair neck.
She is really spoiled, Qi Yiheng couldn't help but think in his heart.
When Qi Yiheng got the hair dryer, she lay on the bed in her room and texted her parents, her legs bent and dangling in the air, her toes round and cute, with a faint pink tint.
She was so happily chatting that she didn't notice that the nightgown that was supposed to cover her hips and thighs had slipped down a little, and a little bit of white, cotton triangle fabric that was close to her body was faintly visible under the skirt.
When Qi Yiheng came in with a hair dryer, he was caught off guard by this scene. His pupils suddenly widened, and a trace of panic and shame flashed across his face. He quickly lowered his head and retreated to the door, knocked on it, and coughed to remind the people inside.
But Yu Suisui didn't understand Qi Yiheng's intention at all, and said directly without even raising her head:
"Come in, knock, knock, knock, it's so annoying."
A few seconds later, Qi Yiheng walked in hesitantly, took a quick glance at her, and found that she was still the same as before. He opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
If I tell the young lady that she is exposed, she will probably feel embarrassed.
"Help me blow dry my hair."
At home, it was her mother or the nanny Aunt Chen who blew her hair, but now she had the right to order Qi Yiheng around.
Qi Yiheng's neck was slightly red. He coughed, not looking at her, and said:
"Sit up and I'll blow you."
“What a hassle.”
She grumbled in dissatisfaction and slowly sat up. Qi Yiheng then came over to help her blow dry her hair.
The young lady had very good hair, smooth and shiny, and it was naturally curly. The curly hair gently rubbed against his fingertips, feeling a little itchy.
The signal in the countryside was not good. After Yu Sui chatted with her parents for a few sentences, the signal was cut off again. She simply turned on a comedy TV series she had downloaded and laughed while watching it, almost forgetting the existence of the people behind her.
Under the dim light, the whole room was shrouded in a faint halo.
In this small, simple house, a young man with clear eyebrows and eyes lowered his head and carefully combed the girl's seaweed-like long hair. The funny performance of the TV actors and the girl's bright laughter penetrated his ears, causing shallow ripples in his heart.
He seemed to feel life for the first time, not the day-to-day life, not the responsibility of family and destiny, but this moment of tranquility.
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