Chapter 20: 20 Dashan will come back and deal with you
Translator: 549690339
Everyone’s eyeballs were bulging out, staring at the man who was madly slapping himself on the face.
Seeing his face swollen like a pig’s head, Su Qingyue couldn’t help but laugh.
“Wife… you laughed… you’ve forgiven me! ” He stopped his hand and excitedly grabbed hers.
Although he was speaking directly to Su Qingyue, she could see his lips moving. But his handsome face was swollen like a pig’s head, and his speech was unclear.
She still didn’t know what he was saying, but she guessed from his expression that he was apologizing.
Whatever he had done, she felt it didn’t matter. Besides, she wasn’t planning to stay in this household for long. She was just a passing guest saved by his brother.
She planned to leave after her injury healed.
As for repaying his brother, she would find a way to earn money later and give it to this family.
Why not leave now? She was seriously injured and had nothing to her name. She had nowhere to go. Since she already owed a favor to her benefactor, she might as well stay and recover at his home. Owing a little more didn’t matter.
Noticing an inquisitive gaze, she looked towards the source. It came from behind the window of the secondary bedroom next to the main one.
The partly opened window suddenly closed, and she didn’t see the person inside.
She knew that someone in that room had been watching the commotion outside.
Shrug, let them watch.
Seeing that the villagers were not leaving, Xiao Yuchuan angrily mumbled unclearly, “What are you looking at? Get lost…”
Hearing his unclear voice and the swollen face, the guys all laughed unkindly.
“Go, go, go. There’s nothing to see anymore.” Someone called a few people, “Let’s all go. Chuan really is bewitched today…”
“Such an ugly wife, you can’t find an uglier one in the surrounding areas. Not selling for seventeen taels, I’m sure Chuan will regret it…”
“If he regrets it, I, old lady Liu, may not even be willing to pay that high price again…” Old lady Liu also joked.
“I saw Dashan hunting this morning. If he knows that Chuan is not willing to sell for seventeen taels, he will definitely scold him when he comes back…”
“Chuan really has lost face for men… How could he slap his face for an ugly woman? His brain must be flooded…
“He has completely lost face for the Xiao Family…”
Everyone was talking and dispersing at the same time.
When everyone had left, Su Qingyue headed toward the wicker gate. Xiao Yuchuan anxiously grabbed her sleeve, “Wife, where are you going?” As he spoke, his mouth hurt so much that his teeth chattered.
She looked back, frowning at him, and her eyes showed confusion again.
“Where are you going?”
She understood this and raised her left hand, making a horizontal “eight” shape with her thumb and forefinger. She pointed her index finger at her teeth and made a gesture.
As soon as her index finger touched her teeth, a layer of yellow dirt appeared, her teeth were so dirty she wanted to commit suicide.
“You want to clean your teeth?”
He proactively pulled her left wrist back under the eaves, went into the room, and brought out a square stool for her to sit on, pressing her shoulder, “You wait here.”
He went to the kitchen, took a carrying pole, and tied two large wooden buckets to the ends of the pole with ropes. He limped towards the courtyard door as a result of being kicked hard by Zhao Shuhai.
Su Qingyue knew that there was no water in the kitchen, so he was going to fetch water and pick up some things for her to clean her teeth. Suddenly she remembered that toothbrushes had not been invented in ancient times….