Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1882 Taoist Home 02

Wang Yuwo sneered, "You are dreaming. Tell me, what are the things that make you comparable to Xianting and Heqing? They are not any worse than you in appearance. You are not as gentle and considerate as Xianting, and you are even less capable and willing to help you than Heqing."

Chen Linglong blurted out: "Then I can just be a slave beside her."

Wang Yuwo sneered: "Look at how arrogant you are. You should just stop being a servant. It's better for him to suffer."

Chen Linglong said coldly: "Who said I can't be a slave? I definitely can't be a slave to others. I am willing to be a slave to uncle."

Wang Yuwo chuckled: "Have you ever been a slave? Do you know what a slave has to do? Guarding outside the door, waiting in front of the bed, getting up, changing clothes and washing, making the bed and turning off the lights before going to bed, three meals a day, washing feet and bathing. Can you do all this?"

Chen Linglong said resolutely: "I can do it!"

Wang Yuwo said with disdain: "Come on, look at how aloof you usually are."

Chen Linglong said angrily: "I will do what I say."

Wang Yuwo sneered, "My uncle and I are making love on the bed, and I want you to wait on us. Can you bear it?"

Chen Linglong was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"What else can it mean? I don't want to be uncle's slave, I just want to be his little lover."

"You didn't say he was useless."

"Who says I can't be his lover just because I'm disabled? I'm happy with it."

Chen Linglong's face was pale and stiff. Wang Yuwo said with a smile, "Why, you don't want to be a slave now?"

Facing Wang Yuwo, Chen Linglong was still as arrogant as ever, and said coldly: "As long as uncle likes it, it's fine."

Wang Yuwo continued to ask: "If he likes it, you can do it."

"Yes."

Chen Linglong never drags her feet when she needs to be straightforward. She has never had this problem. However, when it comes to the matter of Xie Fu, her emotions have surpassed her rationality and she has become entangled.

Although he knew it was not suitable and not allowed, he could not control his body and mind at all. He gave in again and again, retreated again and again, breaking her bottom line step by step, and finally he was like a moth to a flame.

Even though she looks like nothing has happened on the surface, she actually has two extreme choices in her heart: either die and put an end to it all.

Or just go for it and love the one she loves.

This kind of love is not the ordinary love between men and women, which is about possession and desire.

It includes family love, friendship, life's aspirations, the meaning of living, and all aspects of life... It paints her bleak life with rich and colorful colors, and love is just one of them.

When her world is painted with rich colors, she can never go back to a monotonous and pure white life.

It has long been integrated into the blood and bones, just like parents, a lifelong bond from birth to death.

Even if she gets nothing, the bond between them will last a lifetime, even if they are separated by the ends of the earth, and it will not disappear with the passage of time.

Why do some couples become strangers once they break up? Because their emotions are only about gains and losses.

Wang Yuwo couldn't bear it: "Fool."

Then he gently pulled Chen Linglong's hand and said softly: "Second brother, in fact, no one understands you better than me, really."

"You have a proud soul, and you don't want to be reduced to vulgarity. It's really remarkable that you can lower your proud soul to such a humble position and break through yourself. It also surprises me."

"To be honest, it's not that uncle is too charming. In terms of handsomeness, he is not the best. You and I have seen many handsome men who are better than him."

Chen Linglong was displeased: "Uncle, how can you judge him by beauty or ugliness? Even if he is an ugly freak, old man, he is still that way in my heart."

Wang Yuwo smiled and said, "It sounds better than singing. First impressions always make a big difference. If he's old and ugly, I'm afraid you wouldn't even look at him more than once when you first met him."

Chen Linglong said solemnly: "I believe that if he looks old and ugly, I will not have much impression of him when we first meet, but as time goes by and we get to know each other better, uncle will still become the person I respect the most."

Wang Yuwo laughed: "What if he looks like Cui Sanfei, fat and sloppy?"

The image of Cui Sanfei appeared in her mind, and Chen Linglong couldn't help but frown.

Wang Yuwo smiled and said, "Look, you frowned just because I said that."

Chen Linglong responded: "As long as he is my uncle, as long as he is called Master Xie, it will remain the same."

"Think about it, a fat and sloppy uncle is pressing on you, can you bear it?"

Chen Linglong became angry: "Stop talking!" Because when she thought of the words fat and sloppy, she thought of Cui Sanfei. She was so disgusted with him that she wanted to use a sword to cut off pieces of his fat and cut him into a human shape.

Wang Yuwo chuckled: "Well, in the final analysis, uncle is such a good person. You don't have the heart to harm him, you don't have the heart to contradict him or disobey him. You are sincerely convinced and take him as your guiding principle."

"Yes."

"In fact, you and uncle are the same kind of people."

"who?"

"Be loyal to your so-called noble character. Uncle is like this, and so are you. People with sentiments are afraid that they cannot be both filial, brotherly, loyal and trustworthy."

"For a person with sentiments to live in this world, every step is filled with fear and difficulty."

Wang Yuwo said as he looked at Xie Fu who was sleeping: "Don't think that your uncle has it easy. He loves and cares for you, but he can't love and care for you too much. It's harder for him than it is for you."

Chen Linglong lowered her head: "I know, uncle is very good."

If uncle just wanted to get her, he would have gotten her long ago with countless chances. He just loved her, and sometimes Chen Linglong even felt that she was being spoiled like a daughter.

Wang Yuwo changed the subject: "But."

Chen Linglong asked, "But what?"

"Have you noticed that uncle seems to have changed?"

"Has it changed?"

"At least in his attitude towards you and me, he used to be very clear about the difference and never crossed the line. Now, he not only flirts with you, but also keeps saying sweet words to you."

Chen Linglong thought for a moment, "Maybe..." but couldn't explain it clearly.

Wang Yuwo knew what Chen Linglong wanted to say: "Wrong, wrong, wrong, it's because uncle can't bear to see you suffer, can't bear to see you unable to get the love you want. I think he must have struggled with it too, but it seems to be the same. Human nature is complicated, and I can't explain it clearly and logically. That's about it."

Chen Linglong murmured: "I can't bear to see people feel sad, I can't bear to see people unable to love..."

Wang Yuwo smiled and said, "Do you remember that when we were crying, he didn't allow us to cry? I think uncle also cultivated his way, knowing that life is short and seeking more joy and less sorrow."

Then he turned his head to look at the scars on Xie Fu's body and said softly, "Each of these scars represents a hardship. Perhaps it is because uncle has suffered too much and endured too much grief, so he cherishes happiness more than others. He is also more delicate and sensitive than others. Our pain is just a topic of conversation after dinner in the eyes of others. Only with uncle can we share the pain and sorrow in exchange for half the joy and satisfaction."

"Have you ever thought that you can't live or even breathe without your uncle?"

Chen Linglong resolutely replied: "Yes!"

Wang Yuwo replied: "Because our souls are already tied to him. Without our souls, we would become zombies."

Wang Yuwo smiled sweetly: "The soul has already found its destination. It doesn't matter where the body is."

Chen Linglong never thought that Wang Yuwo was so wise.

Wang Yuwo smiled and said, "So being a slave, a lover, his sister, his mother, or even his brother is just a formality. The essence is whether you get along well with him or not." Wang Yuwo said immediately, "If you are a little dog, lying at the door every day waiting for him to come home, and wagging your tail happily when you see him come back, it's the same."

Chen Linglong said: "Then you are a vixen."

Wang Yuwo lifted her black hair, revealing a small snow-white ear under her almond-shaped face, which was flawless and vivid. She smiled beautifully, "Shouldn't it be a beautiful crane?"

"Tsk, the crane is not as silvery as you."

Wang Yuwo burst out laughing: "I don't want to be a fairy crane, I'll just be his little lover, to have more fun, to make him happy and myself happy. If you want to be a little dog, then go ahead."

Chen Linglong solemnly reiterated: "I am a slave."

"This slave is worse than a dog."

"Even if I am not as good as you, I will only be your servant, not your dog."

"Look at you, you are so noble again. In terms of inner nobleness, can you compare with your uncle? Look at your uncle, when he needs to be humble, he is so arrogant like a... like a..."

Seeing that Wang Yuwo was still unable to come up with an answer, Chen Linglong pursed her lips and smiled, as light as a mosquito’s whisper: “Scurvy dog.”

Wang Yuwo chuckled: "A scabby dog ​​and a little dog, what a perfect match."

"Then what are you doing, vixen?"

The two women talked to each other, people are so strange, and when they talked more, they fell in love.

……

Xie Fu slept comfortably. He had the Life Meridian, so ruptured meridians could heal. Even if that part was really injured, recovery would be no problem at all.

He needed a good rest more than the injuries on his body, and this sleep was like a timely rain.

When I woke up, I felt full of energy and inexplicably happy.

But it was already dark, the lights were on in the room, but I didn't know what time it was.

The two women sat directly on the ground, or slept on the edge of the bed. None of them had their hair in a bun, and their long black hair was loose and hanging down. The candlelight was like dense fireflies swaying slowly on the black hair, which was particularly warm and gentle.

Xie Fu felt a tenderness in his heart, and recalled a ballad from Lingnan: Let the moon guard your window...

Wang Yuwo was a seriously ill patient, so while she was sitting or lying down, he took over her bed and fell into a deep sleep. This was just like a cuckoo occupying a magpie's nest.

He got out of bed quietly and wanted to carry her to lie down on the bed, but suddenly he saw that she was holding something in her hand.

In one hand she held a square piece of white gauze, which was the gauze blouse chosen for her last night. In the other hand, two slender fingers held a silver needle. The tail of the needle was pulling a long yarn, and half of the needle tip was inserted into the gauze. It was obvious that she fell asleep while embroidering.

Xie Fu remembered that she said during the day that she wanted to embroider something on the rag so that she could keep it as a souvenir.

Looking at the embroidery, I saw the word "Xie" was embroidered on one side, and the word "Fu" was only half embroidered on the other side.

I couldn't help but smile, and she actually embroidered his name on her blouse. This older sister, every woman has a gentle and affectionate side, it just depends on whether you can dig it out.

It can be said that Wang Yuwo and Li Huirong are both easy to get along with. They act according to their own will and are not bound by any rules or regulations.

In comparison, Linglong is much more difficult to get along with.

Gently looking at Chen Linglong who was standing beside him, he saw that she was also asleep with her eyes closed, but her thin eyebrows were wrinkled and her face was filled with sadness, which made people feel pity for her and wish they could smooth out her frown.

Just as he raised his hand, he was afraid of waking her up, which would be counterproductive.

Just after picking up Wang Yuwo and before putting him down, Chen Linglong frowned, reached out to feel around, suddenly woke up, and then made eye contact with Xie Fu.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Her injury hasn't healed yet, I'll let her sleep on the bed."

Chen Linglong didn't care about Wang Yuwo's ​​life or death at all: "Uncle, do you feel better?"

Xie Fu lowered his eyes slightly to feel himself. It hurt, but it wasn't numb anymore. He just felt a little tight and restrained. He replied, "I think it should be about the same?"

"almost?"

To see if it was almost healed or not, Chen Linglong squatted down at Xie Fu's feet to check the injury.

Well, Xie Fu still felt it was weird. If Chen Linglong was regarded as a doctor, it would be fine if a doctor didn't mind.

It would be quite strange to regard Chen Linglong as a younger sister, as this would probably be something she would never see in her entire life.

I was curious, shouldn't Linglong be embarrassed? Why did she act so calm, as natural as looking at flowers and grass?

But she didn't know that when he was sleeping soundly, Chen Linglong was worried about his injuries. She had seen him so many times that she had become accustomed to it.

Besides, she was concerned about the injury; in her eyes, it was just an arm wrapped in gauze.

Because Xie Fu was holding Wang Yuwo in his arms, most of the light was blocked, so Chen Linglong couldn't see clearly in the dim light below. She naturally placed her hands on Xie Fu's legs and moved her pretty face closer.

Feeling her gentle touch, Xie Fu's heart warmed.

As soon as Chen Linglong's pretty face got close, she was hit by a club. Her chin was lifted up, and her body lost balance and she sat on the ground.

Chen Linglong was a little dazed after being beaten. When she saw the bandage seemed to be broken free and fell to the ground, she came to her senses and said in surprise, "Uncle, you are better now!"

He immediately stood up and hugged Xie Fu excitedly.

Xie Fu wanted to say something rude, but the atmosphere was suddenly swept away by Chen Linglong's joy. She was pure and flawless, so there was no need for him to bring up that matter. He just smiled.

Chen Linglong's eyes were red and wet again, and she was obviously crying with joy: "Uncle, I was worried to death."

Only family members can share such concerns and worries. Xie Fu felt warm in his heart and laughed, "I think he should be fine. It's okay, you don't have to worry about him anymore."

"Uncle, it's all my fault. Linglong really didn't mean it at that time."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "If I really become a cripple, I would like to thank you."

Chen Linglong was puzzled: "Why?"

"Buddha said that alcohol is poison that penetrates the intestines, and sex is a knife on the head. If I really become useless, I will be able to be a pure person."

Chen Linglong said angrily: "Uncle, what nonsense are you talking about? You are not a Buddhist. You are still in your prime and have plenty of time to enjoy. How can you just end it carelessly?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Linglong, you don't know how hard I've been through."

Chen Linglong said innocently: "What kind of suffering?"

"A family with one wife brings happiness, but a family with many wives and concubines will lead to early decline in middle age."

Chen Linglong still didn't understand, so Xie Fu continued: "Every day is like an old ox plowing and plowing in the fields. After plowing one field, there is another one. But it is even more miserable and tired than that old ox."

Chen Linglong understood now and blushed, "Who told you..."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I asked for it, and I deserve it."

I don’t know when it started, but I can talk about this kind of thing with Linglong as if it were a daily routine. Could it be that this is the deep sisterly love that allows us to talk about anything?

While speaking, his eyes suddenly opened, his body stiffened, and he looked at Wang Yuwo, only to see that she still had her eyes closed as if she was asleep, but her eyelashes were trembling, and there was a faint mischievous smile at the corners of her mouth.