Chapter 77
Yun Su said to Ji Changcheng: "Qiuxia is also an independent person. After she recovers from her injuries, she must be afraid of dragging our family down, so I want to help people to the end."

Ji Changcheng feels that Yunsu's consideration of issues is not only based on the present, but also looking to the future.

"How do you plan to help?" Ji Changcheng asked.

At this point, Yun Su felt a little sad in her heart, and said softly: "Qiu Xia is still young, and the traditional Chinese medicine continues to live, but this village has long since lost her place of life. I want to write a book and send it to Yuan Mansion. .”

"Yuanfu?!" Ji Changcheng was a little surprised.

"Yes, Mrs. Yuan is kind to others, and she is most sympathetic to those women who make progress alone."

Yun Su said: "Qiuxia is an embroiderer, and the craftsmanship of female celebrities is not bad. The huge Yuan Mansion can't afford to support an embroiderer. It's better to go to the embroidery workshop and suffer. I have to think about how to write this letter."

Ji Changcheng looked at Yun Su's earnest expression, "Since you've thought it all over, let's do it this way. The Yuan Mansion is a rich gentry, and the Zhongming Dingshi House has even visited flowers, which is completely different from those rich businessmen. I have a personal relationship with you, too."

"Well, I just want to tell you my thoughts and listen to your opinions, so that I can completely relax."

Yun Su emphasized, "Qiuxia's injury will take seven or eight days to recuperate, and it will take ten days and a half months to fully recover. This letter is not urgent. The most urgent thing right now is how to arrange Qiuxia well."

When Ji Changcheng heard this, he realized another deep meaning of Yunsu's saving Qiuxia.

"It just so happens that the two children have their own rooms, so I live in the same room with Qiuxia, so it's convenient to take care of her, what do you think?" Yun Su's eyes twitched slightly, looking at Ji Changcheng with a bit of flattery.

"What else can I do, you've already said that." Ji Changcheng was a little dumbfounded.

This Yunsu was distracted from solving the matter of their husband and wife living in the same room while saving lives, and she really minded this matter.

Recalling the ambiguity when he took the medicine bath that day, the blush on Yunsu's face and the dodging eyes, Ji Changcheng still felt itchy.

It seems that the relationship between him and Yun Su has to be cultivated slowly.

In the next few days, Qiuxia lived in the back room except to recuperate from her injuries. Sun Xiaobin sent thick velvet materials, as well as the just finished tiger leather vest, snow hat, boots and other items, which required Qiuxia to complete the last process.

Therefore, Qiuxia also used the excuse of doing needlework, never even went out of the house, strictly abided by her duty, and never even saw Ji Changcheng's face, for fear of bringing any gossip to Yunsu.

Rao is so cautious, but he is still afraid of something.

One day, Yunsu went out to show Cuilan the secret recipe of kimchi and cowpea. Ji Yize and his sister had just finished copying the book and followed them to Cuilan's vegetable garden shed, so that when Sun Xiaobin opened the door and came in, he didn't see anyone.

In the past few days, Sun Xiaobin has been running back and forth, besides sending needlework to the girl, he is also bringing back the purses Qiuxia has made or the cloaks and windbreakers that have been repaired, so Yunsu will keep the door open for him.

"Aunt Yunsu, are you home?" Sun Xiaobin scratched his head in doubt.

Qiuxia, who was in the back room, heard the movement. She was sitting beside the bed with a rabbit fur collar embroidered in a charcoal basin. After hesitating for a moment, she put down her needlework, put on her coat and came out, "Xiaobin, you—"

Before he could finish speaking, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and Ji Changcheng happened to come back from hunting.

Li Dajiao has been watching the movement of Yunsu's house for the past few days, hoping to see some clues so that he can make a big fuss, and today he finally got his wish.

"Hey, Ji Changcheng, this Qiuxia looks so good after staying at your house for a few days, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her hair is in a loose bun in broad daylight, and her outer shirt is not properly put on, it can't be because Yunsu is not at home Want to hook you up?"

Li Dajiao's eyeballs rolled and turned, his eyes lingering between Ji Changcheng and Qiuxia with thorns.

She mocked: "This catastrophe is a catastrophe. Yun Su offended many people in order to save her. In the end, he turned around and did such a shameless thing. It is really not worth it for Yun Su."

Sun Xiaobin was not the only one who stood there in a daze, Qiuxia lost her composure even more, subconsciously she put on the outer robe she was wearing again.

But this action made it even more convincing. She and Ji Changcheng were clearly innocent, but because of her restrained and shameless expression, it made people think about it.

"No, it's not what you said, I just came out from the back room to find Sun Xiaobin to get something." Qiuxia tried to explain.

"It's not enough for you to harm Yun Su, but you also need to bring in a kid like Sun Xiaobin, who obviously came to play with Ji Yize's siblings, Qiuxia, I didn't expect you to open your eyes and talk nonsense!" Li Dajiao hurled insults at each other.

"It's fortunate that Ji Changcheng just came back from hunting and I saw it, otherwise I'm afraid I can't explain the ambiguous scene today."

There is something in Li Dajiao's words, "I also happened to be today. I don't know if you have done more excessive things in the past few days. Tsk tsk, it's really embarrassing."

Ji Changcheng's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared, "Li Dajiao, keep your mouth clean, what is a coincidence, you have been wandering outside my house these days, what is your intention, don't need me to say more, hurry up Get out!"

"What are you talking about, Ji Changcheng, I'm doing you and Yun Su's best, why are you scolding me to get out, I want the villagers to judge!" Li Dajiao yelled at the top of his voice while speaking.

"Everyone, come and take a look, this Qiuxia lives in Yunsu's house, eats and drinks other people's food, and even wants to take the family's husband as her own."

"This little widow crossed the river and demolished the bridge after using Yunsu!"

Li Dajiao couldn't spit out ivory, and his yelling became louder and louder, and the content of his words became more and more vulgar, every word and every sentence distorted the facts, which made Qiuxia feel ashamed and remorseful.

As a big man, Ji Changcheng would never really do anything to Li Dajiao. He really has nothing to do with this kind of shrew, not to mention that Sun Xiaobin was scared to tears by this scene. He first hugged Sun Xiaobin to keep him away from the wrong place.

This movement attracted a lot of people, and everyone began to whisper, some scolded Qiu Xia for being ungrateful, but instead entrapd Yun Su, and some were mocking Yun Su.

"The story of the farmer and the snake has finally come true. Yun Su is also stupid. He insists on being a good person. Now it's over. The little widow hooked up with Ji Changcheng last year. What do you think Yun Su is trying to do?"

"That's right, we persuaded him at the beginning, but Yun Su refused to listen. Now it's a good thing, it's really outrageous to make such a mess."

These criticisms swept over the sky and overwhelming, Qiuxia was angry and ashamed, she was already sensitive and felt ashamed of Yunsu, making such rumors would hurt Yunsu.

"Sister Yunsu, I'm the one who's sorry for you!" Qiuxia cried tearfully, and ran out of the house towards the river. If she really died in a pig cage that day, it wouldn't implicate Yunsu's family. .

In this world, good people are not rewarded...

(End of this chapter)

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