Arrival in Another World 033, Friends
Su Lian didn't expect the young widow to come back, perhaps this modern person was too cold-blooded and had already gotten used to helping old people up from the road only to be falsely accused, saving someone without being thanked. Now that the young widow has been rescued, she still dares to show her face, isn't she afraid of being blackmailed?
Just as Ripples was admiring Xiao Guafu's great moral character, she suddenly remembered that when she had grabbed the comb from her, Xiao Guafu had reminded her that the comb was sharp and had been misunderstood and beaten. In an instant, the respect she had just felt vanished, replaced by concern for Xiao Guafu's intelligence.
"I'll take care of you, although...although I don't know how to do anything and am clumsy, but I will try my best!" The young widow's clear eyes were exceptionally firm, her small face full of seriousness.
The big tiger did not express any opinion and stood aside.
"Alright, I'll trouble you then." Lianying smiled and nodded, using her remaining left hand to prop herself up with difficulty, walking towards the house.
The young widow rushed over to support Ling, but her slender and petite figure, with a prominent belly, was severely disproportionate to Su Ling's large and round waist.
Lianyi finally managed to crawl onto her own bed, her whole body drenched in sweat, her face pale, and she didn't have the strength to move again.
The young widow ran out and came back in no time, bringing a basin of warm water and closing the door. After wetting a clean towel, she tried to take off Su Lianying's clothes, but found that no matter how hard she tried, she would inevitably touch her wound. Although Su Lianying bit her teeth and didn't make a sound, her tightly furrowed eyebrows and non-stop cold sweat said it all.
"Stupid... stupid widow..." Yan Ying forced herself to speak.
"Yes, I am." The little widow hastily ran in front of her.
Take a deep breath, suppressing the pain in his back and right wrist. "The first drawer of the dresser has scissors, cut open my clothes, don't take them off." If he takes them off again, it'll be fatal.
"Good." The young widow, though naturally foolish, was still clever. She quickly ran to fetch the scissors and brought them over.
Given the young widow's behavior, Su Lianwei had resigned herself to secretly biting on the bed sheet, for if things didn't go well soon, she would have her flesh cut off alive.
Unexpectedly, the young widow's hands were exceptionally nimble. Before Ripples had any sensation, she only felt a chill on her back, and her clothes had already been carefully cut open.
In fact, Su Liangwei didn't know that these ancient women were all skilled in needlework, cutting and sewing with ease.
Then, the young widow cleaned the wound under Lianyi's command, sprinkled some golden wound medicine powder on it, and then used a clean cloth strip to bandage it well before putting on a clean set of clothes.
After everything was tidied up, it was already noon. The young widow wanted to go to the kitchen to help Lingyu cook porridge. Lingyu thought of calling Dahu in to instruct him on some matters, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't know how to address the young widow. Should she also call her "foolish widow" like Benjun did? That would be too disrespectful.
"What's wrong?" asked Lingwei, who seemed more natural compared to Lingwei's hesitation.
"What... should I call you?" She was embarrassed, used to bullying others, but now that they were helping her, she didn't even know their name.
The little widow did not expect Su Lianwei to ask her name, and her small face flushed with excitement. "You... you mean, you want to be friends with me?"
"...What kind of logic is this? Asking for a name and becoming friends?" Liang Li's tone was helpless, "Well, I suppose so... what's your name?"
The little widow, who had already walked to the door, came back again, squatting excitedly beside Lin Hui's bed. Her fiery eyes made Lin Hui feel hairy, "They all call me Huang Shi, but we are friends, you can call me my nickname, I rarely tell others my nickname, okay?"
Her eyebrows twitched again and she couldn't help but quiver, suddenly feeling bothered. In fact, she also wanted to address the young widow as Huang Shi.
"You're not saying anything, which means you agree, hehe. Actually, I've been wanting to be friends with you for a long time." The young widow became more and more excited, her eyes reddening with emotion.
"...The ripples that were gradually recovering their strength suddenly felt a sense of dizziness, and it was this little widow who was angry. "I bully you every day, and you still want to be friends with me?" It seems that this child is not pretending to be stupid, but really stupid."
"Well, although you always snatch things from me, you rarely hit me, and I really like you because you're honest."
"Honesty?" What kind of reason is that?
The young widow nodded, "Because I've seen too many people who appear to be good on the surface but are actually bad at heart. They pretend to be close to me, but in reality, they want to crush my bones and scatter my ashes. But you're not like that, what you think is what you do, so I find you very honest and I really like it." She smiled and analyzed with a nod.
“……” Lianyi was speechless, according to Xiaoshu's theory, a sincere enemy is always better than an insincere friend. Upon further reflection, it indeed makes sense, could Xiaoshu be the legendary "great wisdom in foolishness"?
"So we'll be friends from now on?" The young widow's eyes sparkled as she stared at Lianyi.
"...... En." This reply was reluctant and unwilling.
"You haven't even asked me my name yet." The young widow feigned innocence.
"......May I ask what your maiden name is?" Although it was asked, it was very helpless.
The little widow's small face broke into a smile, although her complexion was dark and yellow with black hair, and there were scars and freckles on it, but it gave people a sense of absolute beauty. "Hehe, I'm really happy today, because I made friends with you, my name is Chuyao, just call me Chuyao."
"...... En." For the first time being forced to make friends with a woman, but refused. "Aren't you going to cook porridge?"
Xiao Yue suddenly reacted, clapped her hands and said, "Ah yes, I almost forgot. I'll go cook congee now."
Lianyi had already lost count of how many times she had cried and laughed at the same time. "By the way, call in Da Hu."
"Alright, got it! Hehe, my cooking skills are quite good, you'll definitely like the congee I make..."
"Alright, go quickly, I'm hungry." Lianyi hastily interrupted Chu Yue's non-stop chatter, afraid that she would never finish speaking.
"Alright, I know, hehe, Liangyi you rest well." After saying that, she flew out with her big belly like a happy little butterfly.
Xiao Ying had just left the room for a short while when Da Hu came in.
"Big Tiger, can I trouble you with something?" asked Lianyi.
"En." Datou responded with a sentence, and couldn't help but feel curious, as this was the first time Sulian asked him for something.
"Chu Ying... is Huang's family name. She lives alone and has a heavy body, so it's not convenient for her to do some heavy work. If you have time, can you help her fetch water and chop firewood?"
"Alright."
Although Da Hu agreed, Lian Yi still couldn't put her mind at ease, stretching out her right arm to explain, "Actually, I should be the one helping her, it's just that my wrist is really injured, otherwise I wouldn't have bothered you." She had always been a self-reliant woman, rarely asking others for help.
The big tiger lowered its head and looked at her in surprise. It had only known that she was injured on her back, but hadn't noticed that her right arm was swollen so high. "How were you injured?"
"At that time, I saw Xiao Yue fetching water by the well and went to help. Unexpectedly, she accidentally fell down, and in a moment of panic, I threw away the bucket full of water. It must have twisted then." As he spoke, he tried to withdraw his severely swollen wrist.
But unexpectedly, before she could withdraw her hand, her arm was caught by the big tiger.
Lianlian suddenly tensed up, her whole body's muscles involuntarily tightening. Because her arm was being grasped by a man, it was quite embarrassing.
Although she had touched male patients before, it was always her touching others rather than being touched by them. A 31-year-old old maid who had been touched by men could be counted on one hand, showing how tense she was.
Although, it was just a brush on the arm.
Dà Hǔ didn't take Su Liàn Wēi's tense body into consideration, and instead squatted down beside her. One hand grasped her small arm, while the other carefully pinched her plump palm. Without looking at her, he coldly threw out a sentence: "It's dislocated."
