After her husband died, her parents came to force her to remarry

Chapter 222: Are You Not Sober?

Jiang Xiaohe quickly crossed her arms and made a cross in front of her chest: "Master Chang, stop it!"

What a shameless statement.

"I am no different from others. I have one head, two hands, and two feet. Please don't look at me with tinted glasses."

Since ancient times, many quotes from scumbag men and women have always been: You are different from other men/women I know!

What's the difference? They're all just attracted by sex.

"What do you mean by tinted glasses?" Chang Wei looked at her, not understanding what she was saying.

Jiang Xiaohe didn't want to explain.

Chang Wei added: "You often say things and do things that surprise me."

Jiang Xiaohe rolled her eyes in her heart, it’s coming again.

"Master Chang, are you drunk? If you keep saying these nonsense, I will leave now!" After saying that, the man stood up.

Chang Wei quickly held her back and said, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more."

Jiang Xiaohe then sat down again.

Chang Wei muttered: "I can't even express my thoughts."

"What did you say?"

"nothing!"

Chang Wei changed the subject: "But I don't understand why you hate me so much?"

Jiang Xiaohe looked at Chang Wei, only to see that Chang Wei was also looking at her with a hurt expression.

Then he explained: "I don't hate you, I just don't like to talk about feelings with others!"

"Why!" Chang Wei asked.

"You are only twenty this year. Are you really going to be a widow for your dead husband for the rest of your life?"

"Why not?" Jiang Xiaohe looked at him.

Chang Wei's arrogance suddenly subsided, and he smiled bitterly: "I really envy your husband."

Jiang Xiaohe pretended not to hear what she heard, and then the two of them remained silent, both looking at the rain outside. However, the rain showed no sign of stopping. Jiang Xiaohe had the idea of ​​taking the bus back home while the rain was still going on. After all, if she didn't go back that night, it would damage her reputation for her to stay alone with Chang Wei in this dilapidated temple all night.

If she had traveled through time and space alone, she wouldn't have to worry about these things, but now she has parents-in-law above her and a son below her, and her moral character is tied to their reputation.

Seeing the anxiety in Jiang Xiaohe's eyes, Chang Wei advised her, "Since we are here, we should make the best of it. It's raining so hard. If you insist on driving back, and you can't see clearly on the road and get stuck in the mud, it will be more trouble than gain."

Jiang Xiaohe retracted her foot, which was about to take a step forward.

She turned around and sat by the fire again, her stomach growling. She had only eaten breakfast today, and was so busy rushing to the branch store at noon that she forgot to eat. She just had a bowl of mulberry leaf tofu, and now her stomach was rumbling.

Chang Wei took out two pancakes from somewhere and handed one to her.

Jiang Xiaohe looked at the pancake that suddenly appeared, and her glasses lit up: "You still have dry food with you?"

"I'm used to it when I'm out and about so often. Let's eat."

Jiang Xiaohe then took the biscuit, but it was too dry and she choked after taking just two bites.

Chang Wei quickly walked over to her and patted her on the back, then handed her his water bag.

Jiang Xiaohe was choking so much that she had no time to complain. She took the water bag, tilted her head back and drank two gulps of water. However, she also cared about the difference between men and women, so she didn't touch the water bag and drank two gulps of water through the air.

Just looking at the way he drank water, Chang Wei swallowed twice unconsciously.

Jiang Xiaohe handed him the water bag: "Thank you."

Chang Wei took it somewhat awkwardly, tilted his head back and took two gulps, only then did he feel better.

When the rain had subsided a little, it was already midnight. When Jiang Xiaohe was half asleep, she heard a voice whispering beside her.

I slowly opened my eyes and saw Chang Wei leaning against a pillar, sweating profusely. He was saying something, but I couldn't hear it clearly. I only saw that his lips looked a little pale.

The fire was almost out, so she quickly threw in two logs and then went to check on him.

"Chang Wei, Chang Wei, wake up, wake up..."

But Chang Wei didn't answer and was still saying something. Jiang Xiaohe listened carefully and it seemed that he was running fast.

Run? Where to run? Is this a nightmare?

I reached out and touched his forehead, only to feel it was burning hot.

She shook him twice, and he fell straight to the ground.

Jiang Xiaohe was startled and hurried to help him up. However, there was a big difference in their body sizes, and she couldn't lift him up after trying for a long time.

Chang Wei opened his eyes slightly.

Jiang Xiaohe was delighted: "Chang Wei, you are finally awake!"

Chang Wei was panting.

Jiang Xiaohe then helped him up.

But as soon as Chang Wei stood up, he fell on her, leaned on her, and fell asleep again.

When Jiang Xiaohe saw this, she felt it was incredible.

After finally getting the person to the fire, he bowed and said, "I'm sorry."

Only then did she pull open his clothes. When Meng Hetang took her to Chang Wei's house to see him before, she knew that he was injured on his shoulder and the left side of his waist.

"I'm just checking to see if your wound is inflamed. I'm not trying to take advantage of you."

After saying that, his clothes were pulled open, and I saw that there was gauze tied around his shoulder under his inner clothes. A little blood had seeped out of the gauze. He then looked at his waist, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Jiang Xiaohe removed the gauze and saw redness and swelling around the wound.

"How did it become like this?" What she didn't know was that when Chang Wei saw her being molested by a gangster, he picked up his sword and killed the man with one blow, which opened the wound. When she returned home after dinner, she could hardly lift her arm, and was scolded by the manager Chang. Usually, he rode a horse when he went on long journeys, but today he drove a carriage.

Just now, because he was afraid that Jiang Xiaohe would get wet in the rain, he kept his hand above her head on the ox cart, which caused the wound to open again, but he didn't notice it.

Jiang Xiaohe looked at the wound and didn't know what to do for a moment. She wanted to save the person, but she didn't have any other gauze in her hand.

After thinking for a while, she straightened his clothes and said, "Come on, I'll take you back."

"Chang Wei, can you stand up?" Seeing that he didn't answer, she patted his face.

Chang Wei then slightly opened his eyes: "Jiang Xiaohe, what's wrong with me? Why is the whole roof spinning?"

Jiang Xiaohe held his waist and said, "You are sick. I will take you back right now. I will hold you. Can you stand up?"

Chang Wei nodded in a daze. Jiang Xiaohe walked to his other side, put the uninjured arm on her shoulder, and tremblingly helped him out.'

One of them was unstable and both of them fell down.

Chang Wei cursed: "Jiang Xiaohe, you are going to kill me."

Jiang Xiaohe wanted to kick him: "I'm really saving you, don't be so ungrateful!"

After saying that, he squatted down and helped him walk outside. When they were about to reach the ox cart, Chang Wei actually stopped moving.

"Let's go!" Jiang Xiaohe shouted.

Chang Wei lowered his head, lifted her chin with one hand, and kissed her. But before he could kiss her, Jiang Xiaohe slapped him in the face: "Are you not sober?"

Chang Wei: .....