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Chapter Seven A Dream (Part 1)

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Yan finally felt compassion and waved her hand and said: "You still have a tone. It's a pity that someone died like this at such a young age. It's still a life after all, and it's just a flesh wound. The key is

This is what your eldest lady sent you, just think you have an extra dog! Take him to the yard at the back, don’t eat and drink too much, and let Mrs. Wang take a look at his illness, don’t feed him to death, right? Yun Ling

I can’t explain it.”

Mr. Gui, who was standing aside, said doubtfully: "Everyone Xu, Mrs. Wang only sees women's diseases. Is this okay?"

Xu Yan's face darkened and she said: "As long as I can see a doctor, that's all. There are more than 200 mouths all day long, and I don't have to worry about anything like firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea? Is it possible that I have to pay for it?"

Western medicine? My money is blown by the wind?"

When Hu Hansheng saw Xu Yan getting angry, he hurriedly bowed and flattered him: "If you ask me to tell you that everyone in Shanghai knows who knows who, everyone in Xu has the best heart!"

"Come on!" Xu Yan turned around and flicked the veil, and the fragrance suddenly filled the air. She said with a smile on her face: "You know how to bully my kind-hearted person!" Tempering Blood Mountains and Rivers 7

Xu Yan, a great beauty from Shanghai, got a dog, and Yang Wei also rescued a dog's life. When he learned that his dog's life was finally saved, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said to himself that they had just discussed to abandon the body for him.

Although he didn't see the faces of the bastards on the street and in Shen Jiang, he clearly remembered their voices.

Yang Wei secretly made up his mind that if I don't beat these turtle bastards to death when I recover from my illness, I will count them as good fortune!

Yang Wei was thrown into the utility room and really was raised like a dog. Every day at meal time, a little girl would bring him food. Other than that, no one paid attention to Yang Wei anymore. It was as if he was being taken care of.

Thrown into a forgotten corner.

However, although the utility room is damp and dark, and mosquito bites are unavoidable, it is still much more comfortable to eat two meals a day while lying down than to fight against sacks at the dock. From this point of view, I

The beating was not in vain.

There was no light in the utility room, and Yang Wei couldn't tell the time. He only knew that when it was quiet outside, it must have been dawn and the girls had gone to bed. If there was any noise, it meant that the girls were packing up and getting ready to receive guests in the evening. If

When the unsettling gasping sound came, it was the night that was blurred, and it was also the most lively time of the entire Beauty Spring Festival.

But time has nothing to do with Yang Wei. He was locked up in this place anyway, so he simply came here to recuperate. Anyway, when it was time to eat, someone would naturally come in with food. No, he saw a crack in the door, and the sunlight

Turning in, a human face was revealed. It was Zi Yan, the little girl who was responsible for delivering food to Yang Wei.

Zi Yan is still young and is not old enough to smile and greet guests. She just follows the girls every day, serving tea and water and doing odd jobs. This girl is honest by nature and does not behave like other girls.

She was bullied more often, and tasks that no one wanted to do, such as delivering food to a pig head, were left to her.

"Brother Wei, the food is here." Zi Yan's voice was timid and small, and she came in with the rice.

At first, Zi Yan refused to enter the utility room. Yang Wei still remembered that when this girl came to deliver food to him for the first time, she held the door handle with one hand and the rice bowl with the other, not even daring to look away.

Looking at Yang Wei, the girls in the courtyard made fun of Zi Yan and threatened her that he looked like a monster. Zi Yan was timid and could not withstand such a scare.

I was so scared that I cried at the door.

After finally putting her rice bowl down without any effort, Zi Yan was so frightened that she grabbed the door and tried to run away.

Yang Wei couldn't help laughing at Zi Yan's embarrassment from behind, and shouted repeatedly: "Don't be afraid, little girl!"

Hearing the urgent shouting inside, Zi Yan stopped in panic by the door. She could only see a spine through the crack in the door, and her voice trembled, "What else do you want to do?"

"I can't lift my arm. You can't really let me stick my head into a bowl like a dog and eat it, right?"

Zi Yan cried and said: "Then what do you want me to do!"

"Can you feed me?"

I think I have long been used to hearing such words from brothel girls, but Yang Wei who spoke felt embarrassed. Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Zi Yan yelled: "Rogue."

He was so angry that he locked the door and left. In the darkness, let alone eating, Yang Wei couldn't even find his bowl, and his arms were so painful that he couldn't lift them up. During this first meal, he really looked like a dog.

I lay on the edge of the bowl and rolled the rice grains with my tongue to fill my stomach. I couldn't help but laugh at myself as I ate. Just now I thought I could lie down and enjoy a few days of happiness, but it turns out that blessings and misfortunes do not separate families. No bowl of rice is that delicious.

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In the evening, Zi Yan still came to deliver the meal, still twisting her body and not daring to look at Yang Wei's face. She glanced at the rice bowl delivered in the morning with her peripheral vision, "Huh? Why didn't you eat?"

Yang Wei smiled bitterly, "I told you that I can't move my hands. You think I'm really a hooligan!" Blood Tempering Mountains and Rivers 7

When Zi Yan heard this, she felt a little uncomfortable. Not only had she misunderstood him, but she had also caused him to miss a meal. This made the little girl feel comfortable, so she hesitated for a moment as if she had made up a lot of determination.

Said: "Then, let me feed you!"

As she said that, Zi Yan picked up the rice bowl, filled a spoonful of it and put it towards Yang Wei's mouth, but she still didn't dare to look at Yang Wei's face and shook it left and right but couldn't bring it to his mouth.

"I said, you can't just watch it!"

"I don't dare!" Zi Yan said in a trembling voice, "They all say you have a pig's head!"

Yang Wei was funny and irritating, so he smiled and said: "Nonsense! Have you ever seen a young and handsome pig head like me? Open your eyes and take a good look!"

Zi Yan subconsciously turned back to look at Yang Wei. Fortunately, the injury on Yang Wei's face was a little better, and with the dim light, it was not as scary as it was at first. Zi Yan was not afraid, she covered her mouth and burst into laughter and said:

"I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen you so shameless and so handsome, bah, big pig head!"

From then on, Zi Yan came to bring water and food to Yang Wei every day. When Yang Wei was full, he told Zi Yan a few Internet jokes from later generations, and they became familiar with each other after going back and forth.

Yang Wei, who had basically recovered from his injury, picked his teeth and said to Zi Yan after eating, "Did you ladies have any newspapers during the Spring Festival?"

"Hmm..." Zi Yan rolled her eyes and nodded hastily, "Yes! There is a girl upstairs who likes to read newspapers. Other girls say she is a freak."

Yang Wei raised his eyebrows, "Why? Why do you become a freak after reading the newspaper?"

Zi Yan lowered her voice and leaned into Yang Wei's ear and said: "Most of the girls in the building are illiterate, but she is the only one who is just like the others. The girls privately laughed at her for putting on airs and holding up a newspaper like a dog.

Yes, I really can’t understand it or not, so I’m still talking about it.”

It seems that where there are many women, there are also many disputes, and Beauty Chunxiao is no exception. It’s just that what Yang Wei wants is the newspaper, and he is not interested in the grudges between the girls. As for Zi Yan, she whispered: "Then I want to ask you something.

, is it difficult to give me some copies of the newspaper that your girl has read?"

Zi Yan twisted her face and looked at Yang Wei suspiciously, "Why do you want a newspaper?"

Yang Wei was stunned for a moment and said naturally: "Of course I'm watching!"
Chapter completed!
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