Chapter 39 You force me
The snow outside stopped for a while and then fell again.
Yu Tingwan and Wei Zhao have been in a stalemate for a long time.
No matter how much Wei Zhao tried to persuade her, he would not let her get close. Yu Tingwan did not discuss it and went straight to work, taking off his clothes and applying medicine to him.
Wei Zhao's eyes changed from shock to anger and finally to the familiar despair.
Forget it.
He is a dying man.
Let her do whatever she wants.
Yu Tingwan's strength is extraordinary, and he can't stop
her now. Wei Zhao did not move, letting her do whatever she wanted.
His upper body was naked, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and smooth muscle lines.
No cooperation, no rejection, no struggle.
It was the first time for Yu Tingwan to see a man's body, but she didn't even blush, she just focused on applying medicine: "How good is this?"
"Why did you reject me just now? I didn't do anything else, and I didn't take advantage of you."
Wei Zhao's expression was dull: "You pulled my belt right at the beginning."
Yes, she did it.
But Yu Tingwan didn't think she was wrong at all. She applied the medicine quickly, and then put on his clothes in a clumsy way to prevent him from catching a cold.
"If the blood solidifies on the clothes, it will be too late when you want to take them off. You will have to tear off a layer of skin when you go back."
Does Wei Zhao look like someone who is afraid of pain?
He is not.
He is so weak that he doesn't even want to lift a finger.
"I don't want to."
Yu Tingwan: "I am not afraid of seeing you shirtless, can't you be more generous?"
Wei Zhao didn't look at her. Her eyes were empty and her tone was flat: "You force me."
Yu Tingwan:...
What you said, I can still press you on the bed!
After Hui Niang came back, she put down the red cloth and went to Wei Zhao's room, not noticing anything unusual between the two.
Wei Zhao still looked dead.
Yu Tingwan is careless.
Hui Niang called her: "Come here, Wan Niang, let me measure your size."
Yu Tingwan remembered that Hui Niang said she wanted to buy cloth for her to make cotton clothes, and she didn't think much about it.
The wedding date was soon set for five days later.
Everyone in the Wei family was busy, except for the half-dead Wei Zhao.
Time passed day by day, and the mountain road was not easy to walk on, so Yu Tingwan did not go up the mountain again.
On the third day, when she just arrived at the Wei family, Hui Niang took out the wedding dress that she had worked hard for three days to make.
Country people can't embroider, but they can still make simple clothes.
The wedding dress is naturally not as good as those bought outside, but the stitches are fine and meticulous.
Hui Niang smiled: "What girl doesn't want to wear a wedding dress to get married? If your mother were still alive, I don't know how distressed she would be."
"Auntie can't embroider, so she can't compare to hers. You just have to make do with it."
Yu Tingwan hugged the wedding dress tightly, not knowing whether it was because she was sad to mention her mother, or the wedding dress in her arms was still stained with Hui Niang's warmth, making her particularly greedy.
Her eyes were a little hot for a while.
She didn't know what to say.
Hui Niang: "By the way, there is also Alang's."
She looked at the dazed Wei Zhao.
"Your cousin got married half a year ago, and I borrowed this from him."
"Alang, try it on and see if it fits. If not, I'll alter it for you."
Wei Zhao looked over expressionlessly.
He didn't take it.
"Why..."
He said slowly: "Is it old?"
Yu Tingwan wears new clothes, so he has to make do with what others have worn.
Hui Niang: ...
"You don't care about anything normally, but you have to fight with your wife about this?"
She was angry and amused: "That's for girls to wear. If you really like it, ask your stepmother if she wants to exchange it with you."
She said it in a joking tone .
Wei Zhao just stopped talking.
He didn't have the habit of wearing women's clothes.
But someone took it seriously.
Yu Tingwan didn't want to bear the pain of cutting off her own flesh, so she quietly hid the wedding dress behind her.
Wei Zhao: ...Life is so boring.
After breakfast, Yu Tingwan was not idle. She sat at the head of Wei Zhao's bed and cut different sizes of red paper with Chinese characters for "happiness".
Windows, doors, cabinets..., they must be pasted tomorrow.
It must be particularly festive.
Hui Niang also said that she would hang two red lanterns at the door of the house later.
She was deft, and with a few clicks, she had a preliminary outline. The sound of cutting in the room drowned out the girl's shallow breathing.
The girl's hands kept moving, and she could still spare time to watch Wei Zhao brush away the red paper scraps that were blown onto her body by the wind. There were
a lot of scraps.
Wei Zhao was listless, and after a few tries, he left it alone.
He looked up at the top of the bed, his pupils out of focus, and he didn't know that he came from the Wei family army.
Everyone knows that General Wei is the most vigorous and resolute, and does not allow his subordinates to slack off at all. They must always be alert to any disturbance outside.
Why is Wei Shen so dead!
"I don't know how you were selected by the Wei family army. I heard that those who were selected are all good at martial arts."
"Are you..."
Yu Tingwan guessed: "You are good at cooking, and you were selected to be a cook."
Wei Zhao was stunned.
Frightened last time, Yu Tingwan didn't dare to poke him again.
She leaned closer: "There is nothing wrong with admitting it."
"It's not shameful."
"I won't tell anyone." "
It's good to be a cook. I can ensure that the soldiers in the front line have food and drink, and they don't have to wield swords and sticks, and they are safe."
No response.
Yu Tingwan couldn't pry any more words out of his mouth.
"Are you really..."
Yu Tingwan was helpless and discouraged: "You are so face-saving."
Wei Zhao was annoyed by her nagging, and looked at Yu Tingwan with dark eyes.
"The cooks of the Wei family army are either too old to charge into battle, or they are seriously injured and unable to move. How could it be Wei Shen's turn?"
I thought Yu Tingwan would be more restrained, but the little girl smiled at him: "You are quite serious."
Yu Tingwan was very relieved.
This still has some vitality, which is better than being dead.
Wei Zhao: ...
Speaking of this, Yu Tingwan felt something was wrong. Many questions have been weighing on her heart for a long time. She
didn't care before, and thought there would be no intersection, so she didn't ask more questions. Now her identity has changed.
She pursed her lips: "The border is far away from Xilin Village. Since you were seriously injured, how did you get here?"
The Wei family couple was immersed in the joy of regaining what was lost, and never thought about the strangeness in it.
I don't know which word in the words made Wei Shen feel harsh. There was a strong emotion and boredom in his eyes, and even his tone was stained with suspicion.
"I was carried here."
Yu Tingwan was silent.
I don't know how long it took for her to find her voice. It
was very light, as if it could be blown away by the wind.
"Did you mention the tiger you raised last time?"
Wei Zhao said gloomily: "Yeah."
Yu Tingwan didn't believe it.
But she couldn't care.
After all, Wei Zhao had a brain injury. He had to imagine that he raised a tiger, and there was nothing he could do.
Yu Tingwan gave up.
Forget it, everyone is back, there is no need to worry too much about some things.
Wei Zhao was very annoyed and was ready for Yu Tingwan to continue asking questions.
Yu Tingwan did ask.
The girl was very serious.
She thought about what Wei Zhao did to her in the picture.
Her eyes were curved and her tone was light, as if she was talking about what to eat in the evening.
"What do you think, will we have a boy or a girl in the future?"
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(End of this chapter)
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