Chapter 12 Bathing Little Father Calls Sister Yao Twice More...
On the way back to Si's house.
Neither Fang Zhiyue nor Si Yao spoke.
Fang Zhiyue's mind was in a mess. It was obvious that the other party was a little confused and had not figured out the situation yet.
As for Si Yao...
Plop——
As soon as he entered the yard, he fell to the ground.
Fang Zhiyue, who was following behind her, was so frightened that he immediately exclaimed, "Sister Yao, what's wrong with you?"
He hurriedly reached out to support her.
When I touched her arm, I was shocked to find that her body was as hot as a fireball.
Fang Zhiyue was immediately frightened. "You, what's wrong with you? Why are you so hot? Are you sick?"
"Help me into the house..."
Si Yao tried his best to say a few words.
Reaching out, he grasped his arm, holding it tightly.
“…I just accidentally inhaled something unclean.”
"well."
Fang Zhiyue could no longer hear what she was saying, so he just continued speaking along with what she was saying.
He used all his strength to help her back into the house.
Then he asked anxiously, "Sister Yao, what should we do next? Or should I go and get Mother Hu to come over quickly?"
Having said that, he was about to run outside.
Si Yao grabbed her hand and stopped her: "No need... Help me get some cold water, I want to take a bath."
"cold water?"
Fang Zhiyue was stunned for two seconds before reacting.
I finally know what the unclean things Si Yao was talking about are.
He looked at the bloodshot in her eyes, bit his lip and quickly ran outside.
After getting the water in, he stood there, looking at her helplessly:
"Yao, Sister Yao, are you going in like this?"
"You go out first..."
Look at how frightened he is.
Si Yao slid his throat up and down a few times, trying his best to suppress the surging desire, and glanced at him deeply with his eyes.
If he continued to stay here, she was afraid that she would lose control.
"Then, I'll wait for you outside the door. Remember to call me if you need anything."
Fang Zhiyue didn't dare to look into her eyes, lowered his head and quickly left the room.
I always feel that if I slow down a step, something terrible will happen.
Si Yao kept staring at his figure until he completely disappeared, then forced himself to look away.
She took off her robe and left only a pure white undershirt on.
He stretched out his long legs and slowly stepped into the cold water.
Time passed by little by little, and the night grew deeper and deeper.
Fang Zhiyue curled up into a small ball and squatted in front of Si Yao's door.
My mind is in a mess.
Sometimes she was worried about Si Yao's health, and sometimes she blamed Chen Zhi for giving her such a dangerous drug.
“Hu…Hu…”
At a certain moment, he seemed to hear Si Yao's voice through the door.
Fang Zhiyue's heart tightened, and he quickly opened the door and called out, "Sister Yao?"
Inside the house, Si Yao was at a critical moment.
When she suddenly heard this voice that could drive her crazy, her pupils contracted sharply, and then completely relaxed.
"Sister Yao, are you okay?"
Outside the door, Fang Zhiyue's voice became more and more anxious.
Si Yao pulled his hand out of the water and gently placed it on the edge of the wooden barrel.
He closed his eyes and slowly replied, "No problem."
Her voice was indescribably hoarse and deep, completely different from her usual cool and gentle voice.
Fang Zhiyue didn't hear the change.
I felt relieved after hearing her voice.
He breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Sister Yao, how do you feel now? Do you want me to give you some more water?"
"Need not."
Si Yao's low and hoarse voice soon came.
After a few seconds of pause, he continued, "I'm fine now, you can go back and rest first."
"real?"
"Um."
Si Yao sat in the cold bathtub and raised his hands to cover his eyes.
"Go to bed early."
"Well... okay, if you still feel uncomfortable, remember to call me."
Fang Zhiyue left a worried look and then returned to his room.
What he didn't know was—
After he left, Si Yao sat in the bathtub and released her sexual energy twice more. All that echoed in her mind was his voice calling her Sister Yao.
She didn't get up until it was dawn outside the window.
Tonight is destined to be a restless night.
Neither of them slept well.
The next morning, Fang Zhiyue got up early and went to the stove.
Thinking about how Si Yao took a long cold bath last night, I made her a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold.
When Si Yao opened the door and walked out, he saw him busy in the kitchen.
She paused slightly.
Just at this moment, Fang Zhiyue turned around.
Seeing her wake up, he immediately came over with a bowl of ginger soup, "Sister Yao, you're awake. Come, drink this bowl of ginger soup quickly, but don't get sick."
Si Yao glanced at the thick yellow soup in his hand, wondering how many pieces of ginger were put in it.
She reached out to take it and drank it all under his gaze.
“Ahem—”
I couldn't help but cough a few times because of choking.
Fang Zhiyue quickly took the bowl and brought over a bowl of water, "Quickly wash away the smell."
Si Yao did not refuse and obediently took it and drank it.
Seeing that he was still running towards the stove, he said helplessly: "It's okay, I'm really fine."
"Okay, I should go back to the academy."
Having said that, he went back to the house, picked up his bag and was about to go out.
Fang Zhiyue sighed from behind her: "I haven't had breakfast yet. I made two meat patties for you to take with you—"
He hurriedly picked up the pancake and chased after Si Yao.
He stuffed two hot meat patties into her arms.
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After Si Yao left, the Si family became quiet again.
Fang Zhiyue looked at the half-carved walnut carving on the wooden table, and his eyes flickered slightly.
Since that night, he and the Chen family never met again.
Even when I went to the river to wash clothes, I didn't run into Mr. Chen.
Fang Zhiyue couldn't explain the feeling in his heart.
Probably a sigh of relief.
After all, something like that happened, and if it really happened, it would only add to the embarrassment.
He shook off the chaotic thoughts in his mind and picked up the small carving knife again.
Just as I picked up the wild peach pit on the table, there was a faint knock on the door outside the courtyard.
Fang Zhiyue immediately put down what he was holding and walked out.
When he saw the person outside the door, he was a little surprised, "Brother Zhi, why is it you?"
He thought it would be the Chen family husband, but he never expected it to be Chen Zhi.
Chen Zhi, dressed in green clothes, stood at the door stiffly, "Brother Fang..."
"What's up?"
When Fang Zhiyue saw him, he remembered what happened to Si Yao that day.
He, who was usually good-tempered, also turned cold.
"I came here today because I want to tell you something..."
Chen Zhi clenched his fingers and bit his lips lightly. "That day, I made an appointment with Ah Yao to meet at the old temple at the village entrance. I did leave a note for you to find. I just wanted you to see us, a single woman and a single man, together late at night so I could force her to marry me. But other than that, I didn't intend to do anything else."
"What do you mean by that? Are you saying that Sister Yao deliberately framed you?"
Fang Zhiyue's face grew colder.
Looking at him with scrutinizing eyes.
"I have no idea…"
Chen Zhi covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly, "The rumors in the village have been getting more and more outrageous these past two days. I'm still an unmarried man and I really don't want to bear these false accusations. Brother Fang, I already know I was wrong, and I can swear not to come to A Yao again. I hope Brother Fang will see my sincere repentance and ask A Yao to clarify these rumors. I really didn't give her those despicable drugs."
He cried inconsolably and slowly squatted down.
Fang Zhiyue couldn't help but frown when he saw him like this.
"Sister Yao has already returned to the academy. If you truly repent, wait for her to come back and apologize in person."
After saying that, he no longer looked at Chen Zhi's reaction.
He turned, went into the yard and closed the gate.
A few days later, Fang Zhiyue heard the news that the Chen family had moved away.
I heard that they moved away overnight, but no one knows where they went.
When Fang Zhiyue came to Zhang's house to find Aunt Zhang, Zhang's husband pulled him aside to talk about this matter.
"I didn't expect this young man from the Chen family to be so unruly. I used to think he was a good person. I was even thinking of finding him a good match."
"The two wives of the Chen family really spoiled him too much, which is why he did such a shameless thing. Fortunately, Sister Yao was fine."
Things cannot be hidden in the village.
Although no one spread the news that night, it still leaked out and caused a sensation.
When Fang Zhiyue heard Zhang's husband bring it up, he didn't know how to respond.
Fortunately, he didn't care and continued to pull him aside, saying, "The Chen family voluntarily moved away because they couldn't live in the village anymore. With a kid like that in their family, who would want to associate with them in the future? It's good that they left. Our village won't be shamed by them anymore."
Mr. Zhang seemed to have finally found someone to talk to, and he kept talking to Fang Zhiyue.
Fortunately, Aunt Zhang came in just in time and scolded him: "You gossips, you only know how to gossip! Come on, come on, go watch your pot."
With Aunt Zhang's words.
Mr. Zhang then let go of Fang Zhiyue reluctantly and turned into the kitchen.
"My husband doesn't have any bad intentions, he just has a sharp tongue."
Aunt Zhang said something to Fang Zhiyue embarrassedly, and then asked him why he came: "What's the matter with you coming here today? Is there anything you want me to bring to Sister Yao?"
"...I want to go to town tomorrow. I'd like to ask Aunt Zhang what time you're leaving?"
"So that's how it is."
Aunt Zhang smiled at him and said, "We'll set off after breakfast tomorrow."
"good…"
Fang Zhiyue nodded.
After asking clearly, I didn't stay long and quickly said goodbye and left.
When passing by Chen's house, he turned his head to take a look, then quickly looked away when he saw the closed door.
Keep moving forward.
Business with the Chen family is completely hopeless.
But he didn't intend to give up just like that. Since he knew that the walnut carvings could be sold, he had to give it a try.
Now he has carved three in his hand.
Fang Zhiyue planned to go to the town tomorrow to look for a store to see if anyone would buy it.
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