Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

Because of Xia Guchun making such a fuss, Lu Shixiang slept with her daughter at night and completely left her husband aside.

And Xia Ziyin didn't say anything.

Her father was going too far, but since she was his daughter, she couldn't say anything, so she could only bear it silently.

Fortunately, she is almost thirteen years old, and in two years' time, she should find someone to marry, so she won't have to suffer like this anymore.

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In the afternoon, after cleaning the marinated pork, making jar meat, and frying the remaining meat into braised pork, Xia Beibei was so busy that she was exhausted and wanted to sleep until dawn.

However, the first time she opened the door, she keenly felt a familiar smell, then she rolled her eyes and frowned helplessly.

Do you dare to treat her room as your own home? Or did he regard her as his chef?

"Brother Dongfang, who did you learn from when you climbed the window in the middle of the night?" She asked helplessly, almost sighing.

"Is this a bad habit?" Dongfang Yu asked innocently, "When I used to follow others, I used to climb windows and walls. I didn't do anything, so I still care about it."

What he said was indeed the truth. Although he had many hidden guards, he still had to go to the field in person for any important matters. Therefore, he felt that it was nothing at all.

"I'm the one you're following and spying on, right?" Xia Beibei raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Uh...of course not, I just feel uncomfortable, so I came to talk to you." Dongfang Yu shook his head and said.

That country woman in the morning insulted Beibei in such a way that she not only took Beibei's kindness to them for granted, but also felt that she owed them.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he wished he could send someone to chop that woman into pieces.

However, she is a pregnant woman with a child. Women are fine, but children are always innocent. Thinking about it, he still endured it.

"I feel uncomfortable? Why?" Xia Beibei asked, well, no one provoked him, where did the discomfort come from?

Suddenly, she thought of the man she saw outside the ancestral hall today delivering a bowl of medicine to Dongfang Yu's room, and that man should be Dongfang Yu's personal entourage.

The medicine that he can serve himself must be for Dongfang Yu, Xia Beibei is very sure of this.

"Brother Dongfang, is your injury still not healed?" She asked immediately.

It's been more than a month, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as he takes good care of it, it should be healed, not to mention that when he left her house at that time, his wound had already scabbed over.

While it feels unlikely, it is certain.

Hearing her question, Dongfang Yu was stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal, "It's just a little wound, it should be healed soon."

"Good morning?" Xia Beibei said with obvious doubts, is he sure? "Brother Dongfang, are you sure your injury has healed?"

"Yeah." Dongfang Yu nodded and sat on the board, "Beibei, why are you asking about my injury again? Didn't I tell you last night?"

"It's nothing, I just asked." Xia Beibei shrugged and sat across from him, staring at him with her eyes, "Brother Dongfang, you feel uncomfortable, so you can find a solution by yourself. It won't help if you ask me."

Xia Beibei secretly decided to put railings on all the windows of her house, so that even if he wanted to climb the windows, he would have no chance.