"Uh..." It was rare for Qin Hezhou to be so embarrassed.
Pei Zhiyu became even more curious.
What could make him so unwilling to speak?
If she hadn't been beaten down, she really couldn't think of any other possibility.
"If you don't say it now, it will be dark." Pei Zhiyu urged.
"Okay." He seemed to be forced into a helpless situation. Looking at his injured hand, he lowered his brows and said, "Well, I accidentally tripped while working and dropped something. I got a scratch at that time..."
Pei Zhiyu: “???”
Qin Hezhou hid his trepidation and said seriously, "Really, that's it."
She was obviously still a little skeptical.
"Hiss—it really hurts. Can you let me go in and take care of the wound first, wife?"
“…”
Pei Zhiyu was speechless. He just glanced at him and then turned and walked towards the bedroom.
Qin Hezhou followed her silently.
Seeing Pei Zhiyu quickly take out the medicine box, he was very moved, but the next second when she pressed the iodine-stained face against him - Reading
"It hurts!" Qin Hezhou exclaimed.
Pei Zhiyu responded with a look that said, "That's it?"
There is a feeling of being despised...
Qin Hezhou pursed his lips and said nothing.
In fact, this minor injury was nothing to him. He just saw that the atmosphere was too tense and wanted to ease it.
To put it bluntly, he just wanted to play the victim and see if he could get his wife's forgiveness.
Obviously failed.
Pei Zhiyu was a little angry, so he didn't hold back when applying the medicine.
Thinking about what happened today, Qiao Yue also hid it from him, and Qin Hezhou also hid it from him.
In the afternoon, she was still thinking that no matter what, at least she could still trust Qin Hezhou.
But now, seeing him hesitating like this, even though I know in my heart that he is not really hiding anything big.
But I still feel uncomfortable.
However, since he cried out in pain just now, he has not made any sound.
There was no other sound in the room except the breathing of the two people.
After applying the last layer of medicine, Pei Zhiyu took out a bandage and prepared to wrap it around him: "Turn your palm over."
Qin Hezhou obeyed orders completely.
As she tore off the gauze, she said, "Aunt Yu extended her leave and has been coming over for the past few days. I don't know when she will be back. So maybe..."
Seeing Pei Zhiyu suddenly pause, Qin Hezhou asked in confusion: "Huh? What could it be?"
She didn't answer immediately, but just stared blankly at Qin Hezhou's palm, a little distracted.
There are two obvious scars there -
It was the knife he took for her when he saved her from Cheng Xiuqi.
Instantly, a wave of guilt came over me.
I was making a big deal out of nothing.
Her eyes were slightly red, and her hands moved more slowly. As she bandaged him, she continued with the previous conversation, "Maybe I'll have to cook for myself from now on. What do you want to eat tonight?"
Qin Hezhou was unable to digest the sudden concern in time.
"Well... I'm fine with anything. How about I cook tonight? Is there anything you'd like to eat?"
There was an obvious flattering tone in his words. If Pei Zhiyu didn't agree with him, it would seem as if he was still angry.
She directly named the dish: "Sweet and Sour Pork Tenderloin."
Qin Hezhou froze for a moment and whispered, "Anything else?"
It's obvious that this has touched upon his blind spot in knowledge and he doesn't know how to cook this dish.
She didn't hesitate and immediately suggested a very simple dish that almost anyone could cook.
"Then let's have scrambled eggs with tomatoes."
After she finished speaking, she didn't get a reply immediately. She even thought, at worst you can just continue to cook millet porridge.
"I saw this morning that there seemed to be no tomatoes at home. How about..."
"What?" Pei Zhiyu looked up with a hint of curiosity.
I really want to know what dishes he can recommend.
Qin Hezhou: "How about fish porridge?"
Pei Zhiyu was surprised and asked, "You can also make fish porridge?"
"Yeah, didn't I tell you yesterday that I'm really good at making porridge?" He said this with a bit of complacency.
Pei Zhiyu smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.
Fortunately, I can cook, otherwise I would probably have to drink porridge in different ways every day for the next period of time.
"But it seems that there are no fish at home?" She suddenly remembered this.
Qin Hezhou paused, pondering and asking her: "How about..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Pei Zhiyu.
She made the final decision: "Let's go to the market and buy it."
Just go.
Before it got completely dark, the two of them walked out.
But what was unexpected was that due to the special situation of the owners of Fenglan Jingyuan, most of the families were equipped with nannies and drivers, so there was no need to go out to purchase things in person.
As a result, the nearest supermarket in this area is six or seven kilometers away.
"How about taking a taxi?" Qin Hezhou asked.
Pei Zhiyu glanced at him, then turned around and pointed to the bus stop not far away: "Public transportation saves money."
"……All right."
Speaking of which, Qin Hezhou seems to have never taken a bus before.
Even during the period when he was least welcomed by his family, he was always picked up and dropped off by the Qin family's driver.
It was the evening rush hour, and the bus they were taking was the busiest...
The two of them barely squeezed into the car.
There, the smell of perfume, sweat, and all kinds of smells mixed together, which was something Qin Hezhou had never experienced before.
At this moment, in his eyes, everything in the car was dangerous.
So, he used his body to clear the way for Pei Zhiyu, squeezed into the crowd and found a place to stand by the handrail.
"Hold on to this and don't let it fall."
Qin Hezhou held Pei Zhiyu's hand and asked her to hold the pole, while he stood behind her, protecting her in his arms.
In the narrow space, the two of them were almost pressed against each other, flesh to flesh, leaving no space between them.
He suddenly asked, "Did you often take the bus before?"
Pei Zhiyu turned around and looked at him as if he was an idiot: "Of course, not everyone can have a driver to pick them up."
Qin Hezhou was choked.
I couldn't speak for a long time.
When the vehicle was parked at the station, someone suddenly lost their balance and crashed into them.
Qin Hezhou instinctively reached out to protect Pei Zhiyu's forehead, but his already injured hand was severely injured a second time.
"hiss--"
It sounds painful.
Then, Pei Zhiyu felt distressed and helpless, and said angrily: "So you should be careful and don't let yourself get hurt."
"Actually... I made this when I was smashing things." Qin Hezhou said for no reason.
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