My delicate husband

It had been almost a month since Zhu Ni, the bricklayer, had returned home. He was starting to regret that he should have said goodbye to Brother Xie before leaving, or perhaps left a message for Brother An. Perhaps he had been gone for a month and that person hadn't noticed.

Zhu Ni, the bricklayer, has been in a very low mood for the past month. He has been feeding the koi in the back garden when he has nothing to do. The koi have become fatter. At the beginning, they were very enthusiastic about feeding him, but later they ignored him.

Brother Xie hadn't been to Yunmeng County in a long time. If possible, he really didn't want to come here for the rest of his life. The last time he came was more than ten years ago, when Zhu the bricklayer got married. He stood outside the Zhu family's house for a whole day and night, and only left when the sky gradually brightened. He didn't know that the moment he left, the Zhu family's house was engulfed in flames.

After a week's journey, he arrived in Yunmeng County. Unexpectedly, it was the same as he remembered. He thought he had forgotten it, but he didn't expect the memory to be so deep.

According to his memory, he came to the old house of the Zhu family. The old house of the Zhu family had not changed. He wanted to knock on the door, the door he wanted to knock on ten years ago, but he didn't have the courage.

Brother Xie stood at the door of Zhu's house for another night, but he still didn't have the courage to knock. He was very upset and decided to find an inn and have a good sleep. He hadn't slept for several days and was very sleepy and tired.

Fortunately, Brother Xie did not look in the mirror, otherwise he would be scared by his appearance. He was also glad that he did not knock on the door, otherwise he would have thought that it was a disaster victim fleeing from somewhere to seek refuge with relatives.

Brother Xie found an inn nearby. The waiter was frightened and was about to kick him out, but Brother Xie simply put the silver on the table.

"A first-class room for a week, and a table of meals to be delivered."

The shopkeeper put the silver in his mouth and bit it. It was real silver, so he immediately asked the waiter to make arrangements.

In a short while, the waiter took Brother Xie to his room. The table was filled with food. Brother Xie sat down at the table and casually grabbed a chicken leg and put it in his mouth. He was so hungry; he hadn't eaten properly for a week.

Soon, all the food on the table was eaten up. The speed shocked the waiter.

"Sir, would you like another table?"

"No, get me a bucket of hot water. I need to wash up."

Brother Xie wanted to fall asleep immediately, but he already smelled. Fortunately, it was not summer, otherwise it might have gone bad.

Brother Xie quickly washed up. He was so sleepy that a hot bath didn't wake him up. Instead, it made him even sleepier. Without waiting for his hair to dry, Brother Xie fell asleep.

Brother Xie slept for two days and two nights. The waiter tiptoed in to check on him twice. If he hadn't heard his snoring, he would have been afraid that Brother Xie was dead. In all his years as a waiter, this was the first time he had seen a customer who could sleep so well.

On the third day, Brother Xie woke up with a cold. He had always been in good health, and a fever with a cold was rare. He had never expected to catch a cold in Yunmeng County.

Without thinking too much, Brother Xie went out, went to the pharmacy to get some medicine, and then went to the clothing store to buy two sets of clothes.

Afterwards, he went to a barber shop and found a barber to trim his hair, shave his beard, and trim his face. Finally, he no longer looked like a refugee and became as handsome as before, if you ignored his red and swollen nose.

Brother Xie returned to the inn, asked the waiter to make some medicine, and then he lay down on his bed and began to think about his relationship with Zhu Ni, the bricklayer. He felt a little dizzy and fell asleep before he could think of anything.

Brother Xie was woken up by the waiter knocking on the door. His medicine was ready. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had drunk such bitter medicine.

Brother Xie was still strong, and he would be fine after taking two doses of medicine. Counting the time, he had been away from Yunling County for more than ten days, and in Yunmeng County for five days. He thought he would look for Zhuni Mason.

No matter what, Brother Xie must follow his heart. He loves Zhu Ni Ma Jiang and he has had a relationship with him. He can no longer hide the fact. The brotherly talk is an insult to their feelings. He must tell Zhu Ni Ma Jiang his true thoughts from the bottom of his heart. No matter what the result is, he will try once.

Brother Xie thought of Zhu Ni, the bricklayer's wife and children again. Morality condemned him again. He could not destroy his happiness, but he still felt that he had to say something. If not, he would just stay with him for the rest of his life and see that he had a happy marriage and many children and grandchildren.

Brother Xie knew that this was how his life would be, and he didn't plan to harm others anymore. If his heart was not clear, it would be irresponsible to himself, the newcomer, and the bricklayer.

After meeting with Brother Xie, he came to the Zhu family's old house early the next morning and stood at the door for more than an hour until the sun rose high and the sunlight shone on his face, giving him a layer of golden light, then he knocked on the door.

A moment later, an old man opened the door and was surprised to see him. Brother Xie guessed that this must be the Uncle Dashan mentioned by Zhu Ni Ma.

"You are here to look for the young master, right? Come in with me."

"Okay, do you know me?"

"There should be no one in the Zhu family who doesn't know you."

Brother Xie didn't know how to respond. He sensed the malice of the old man in front of him. He had no way to defend himself and chose to accept it calmly.

Zhu Ni, the bricklayer, went to the back garden early in the morning to sit in a daze. A month had passed, and he still hadn't come. Only five months were left. Could he wait? Or should he just accept his fate?

"Young Master, the master wants you to go to the hall."

"Uncle Shan, didn't we just have dinner? What does Daddy want to talk to me about?"

"Master, you'll know when you go there."

Zhu the bricklayer absentmindedly followed Uncle Dashan to the hall. He had some expectations in his heart, but he knew that those expectations would only become his extravagant wishes.

Brother Xie sat in the hall. The Zhu family members were staring at him. Brother Xie was a little at a loss. He wanted to speak, but Mr. Zhu obviously didn't want to listen to him. He just asked him to wait until Zhu the bricklayer came.

The gazes of the Zhu family made Brother Xie feel like a thorn in his back. He could only sit up straight and wait quietly for Zhu the bricklayer to come.

Brother Xie felt like he had been waiting for a very long time. Could it be that Zhu Ni, the bricklayer, knew he was coming and didn't want to see him? That's right, their last separation was very unpleasant, and Brother Xie couldn't help but think too much.

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