Chapter 75 His words are far more moving than sweet talk
Yu Tingwan:? ?
Her eyes are good!
Don't you know how fragile you are?
The girl sulked: "You've got the wrong focus. We were clearly talking about how you were going to deal with me."
Wei Zhao:...
No, he thinks that appearance is the focus.
In fact, Wei Zhao has been brainwashed a lot these days because he has heard too many husbands.
He frowned.
"Then I will kill the lover who seduced you."
Chop it into meat sauce, wrap it into buns, and give it to Fu Meng as a snack.
Let you find a way to catch the adultery, why do you kill people.
But Yu Tingwan was curious: "Then how will you deal with me?"
She thought Wei Zhao would say to bury you too.
But Wei Zhao pondered for a moment: "You made a mistake, which is unforgivable, but if I treat you well enough, how can you be deceived by others?"
Unknowingly, has this man begun to love her so deeply?
Is he restrained at ordinary times?
Yu Tingwan couldn't understand: "This kind of thing, you can actually tolerate it?"
You are cuckolded!
Wei Zhao sneered: "An idea that disdains opportunism, is not bewitched by the world, and would rather marry a sickly man than a girl who uses her beauty to climb up. How can you let me believe that she would do such a foolish thing?"
Yu Tingwan's anger was reduced by half.
She looked at Wei Zhao in disbelief.
The man was still pale and bloodless, still weak and listless, but his eyes were less dead.
Who doesn't want to hear good words?
She was a little happy, and the corners of her mouth curled up.
So she waited.
And waited again.
Yu Tingwan frowned and looked at Wei Zhao, dissatisfied: "That's it?"
Wei Zhao:...
Yu Tingwan was not ashamed: "Go on."
Wei Shen's mouth was always irritating, but today was rare, and she hadn't heard enough!
Wei Zhao was never stingy with the truth. Yu Tingwan was indeed calmer and more dazzling than all the girls he had ever met.
The noble ladies who came to the capital probably didn't have such clear and thorough views as her.
"In addition to the guidance of the teacher, the virtue and education are also influenced by what one sees and hears at home."
But according to Wei Zhao's understanding, Wang was mean and cunning, and the rumors about how good Hu Dazhu was to the girl were probably exaggerated.
Otherwise, why did Yu Tingwan call him by his name when she mentioned him, and not uncle?
It is said that Hu Dazhu is rarely at home all year round, and sometimes he can't take care of this niece, but if he really cares about her, would Wang still have such courage?
Wei Zhao's eyes turned cold.
It was just mended by Hui Niang, and I wanted to stuff some cotton inside, but when I took off the clothes, I found that it was reed fluff, which was far less warm than cotton.
The land here is bitterly cold, and winter is the most unbearable. Except for those who have no food for the next meal, few people will use reed fluff to avoid the cold.
I don't know how much she has suffered in the past few years.
If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. Can the Hu family raise the younger generation well?
Yu Tingwan has been in the Hu family for so many years, but she has not been influenced by them. It can be seen that although she was still young when she came to Linxi Village, she had already made up her mind.
Wei Zhao looked at her: "It can be seen that your parents taught you very well."
Yu Tingwan was stunned. It has been a long time since she heard someone say that your parents are good. What
she always heard was that it was not easy for your uncle and aunt to raise you, and you should respect them.
Wei Zhao's tone was obviously flat, but...
but the girl's eyes suddenly turned red.
Along with her eyes, her heartbeat also accelerated, and her ears.
It was obviously just the simplest sentence, but the person in front of her knew her difficulties. The words did not have the pity that made her resist, but poked into her softness, which was more moving than those sweet words to coax people.
Yu Tingwan wanted to save face.
Afraid that Wei Zhao would see it, she quickly lowered her head.
Yu Tingwan was very reserved: "I have many advantages."
Wei Zhao said slowly: "For example?"
Yu Tingwan: ? ? ?
"I can write."
Wei Zhao: "I can too."
Yu Tingwan looked at him suspiciously.
The girl said loudly: "I am not left-handed, I can write with my left hand!"
Wei Zhao: ...
I don't understand.
The persimmons of the Wei family are as red as fire, like lanterns, hanging high on the tree.
Yu Tingwan: "Mom said that it's time to pick persimmons. There are many fruits this year. We have to give some away later. We can't eat the extra ones, so we can use them to make persimmon cakes and candied fruits."
She hasn't eaten them yet!
The girl was a little greedy when she said this, but she didn't forget the purpose of saying this.
"Watch me later, I can climb the tree with a basket on my back to pick them."
Yu Tingwan: "Can you?"
"No."
Wei Zhao said lightly: "I usually fly up."
But forget it.
Yu Tingwan felt that Wei Shen was not honest at all!
"My swearing is quite unpleasant."
Wei Zhao was silent.
Yu Tingwan was about to be complacent when he saw his lips move.
"These... are really advantages?"
Yu Tingwan:...
Didn't you hear that I was threatening you?
Wei Shen wanted to compete with her at the beginning! He still questioned her now!
The resentment in her eyes deepened.
Even if she pointed to the stone on the ground and said it was gold, Wei Shen would just take it as a love between husband and wife.
The girl clenched her fists.
Obviously, she was aroused to be competitive.
Yu Tingwan looked at her height.
Not as tall as him.
She looked at her hands again.
Not as pretty as his.
Then she looked at her hair.
Wei Shen's was also very thick!
She looked down at the cotton shoes, and Wei Shen's feet were bigger than hers.
After a comparison, Yu Tingwan couldn't say that she was whiter than Wei Shen.
Suddenly, she thought of something.
The girl grabbed Wei Zhao's hand and put it on her waist.
She was very strong and was ready to stop Wei Zhao from struggling and retracting his hand.
The girl couldn't hide her pride in her eyes: "I have a thin waist!"
Wei Zhao's eyes trembled.
The touch of his hand made him feel uneasy.
The girl's thin waist was so slender that he could hold it.
Yu Tingwan: "Do you have any objections?"
Wei Zhao's voice was hoarse, and he tried to ignore the burning heat under his palm.
"No."
Yu Tingwan was satisfied and went to pick persimmons.
In previous years, Wei Shouzhong picked them. Now that the man was away, Hui Niang was old, so she moved the wooden ladder out of the kitchen.
When Yu Tingwan changed into a repaired cotton coat that was especially warm and went out, she had already picked half a basket.
The girl looked up at the persimmon tree.
She confidently carried the basket on her back: "Mom, I'll help you."
Many country girls can climb trees. Hui Niang smiled: "Then you should be careful."
Yu Tingwan used her hands and feet, her arms firmly grasped the trunk above, and her calves pushed forward. Then she slid down.
Although the last time she climbed was five years ago, the girl boasted that she was flexible and confident.
Yu Tingwan continued to climb and slide.
Climb!
Slide!
After countless back and forths, Yu Tingwan was exhausted and panting, her eyes widened.
The girl came to a conclusion.
"The tree in our house is not very good."
It is definitely not her problem.
Yue Shan, who had been watching for a long time, ran over: "Aunt, let me try."
Yu Tingwan: "You are still young..."
She just persuaded, and saw that Yue Shan, who was so short, was more agile than the monkeys on the mountain and climbed higher than her.
Yue Shan smiled at her: "Aunt, I will help you pick it."
But Yu Tingwan didn't have time to be moved, she slowly turned her head away.
Sure enough! Wei Shen had been looking at the window for an unknown period of time!
There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, as if writing two words.
——That's it?
Wei Zhao just opened his lips and met her death stare.
He shut up.
Seeing him like this, Yu Tingwan became more expressionless.
"You say it!"
She wanted to hear how infuriating it was!
Wei Zhao satisfied her: "See. Hard work is worthless in front of talent."
Yu Tingwan: ...I am so cheap.
(End of this chapter)
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