Back to the Countryside

Lin Sheng was a little sad when he heard his dreams. When He Ling and his father left, he was only six years old, the same age as their family's tiger.

Huzi is now being mischievous. He has no home all day long and runs wildly with the boys in the village. At that time, He Ling should be under the eyelids of his grandmother and the uncle's family who didn't wait much, and lived carefully.

Wu Yulan didn't think so much, she stared at the entangled hands, her expression increasingly weird.

Footsteps sounded at the door, and Qi Yue gently pulled out his hand and got up and stood by the bed.

While He Ling was empty in his hands, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes, fell on the pillow, and fainted. The expression on his face changed to weeping, like an abandoned child, the red plum on the eyebrow was imprinted at that moment, and it seemed to be bleeding.

Qi Yue held the hand behind him slowly, looked down at the person's appearance, and frowned slightly.

After He Zhen entered the door, he felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little strange. Before he could think about it, Wu Yulan came over to pick up the basin in his hand, and he didn't think about it anymore.

Why did He Zhen bring water? Wu Yulan knew it, but, "There is no cloth towel!"

He Zhen never does any work at home, so it's okay to let him bring a basin of water. How could he think of this intention.

Qi Yue took out the neatly folded white silk scarf from his sleeve and handed it over, "Use this."

"This kerchief should be quite expensive, right?" Although Lin Sheng is a rough person, he can distinguish between good and bad. The material of this kerchief is good at first glance, so he used it for others?

It was Wu Yulan who stuffed the basin into Lin Sheng's arms, then took the kerchief and threw it into the water to soak it. After rubbing it briefly, she wrung out the water and sat on the bedside, and wiped the thinness of He Ling's face and neck. sweat.

Lin Sheng looked at her in surprise, and asked him to persuade Qi Yue at home last time that even if he has money in his hands, he can't spend it randomly, and keep someone in case. Why is it so refreshing this time? !

He Zhen was very reluctant in her heart. The things she carried with her must usually be used by herself, but now it is used on He Ling, which makes him somewhat unhappy!

Watching Wu Yulan carefully wipe He Ling's hands, face and neck, and wash the kerchief, wring it out and place it on his forehead to reduce the heat, Qi Yue opened the medicine box he had placed on the ground and took out a white porcelain bottle from it. Pass it over, "Sister-in-law will give him one pill of this medicine."

Wu Yulan took the bottle and poured out a pill in the palm of her hand. The pill was only the size of a soybean and was brownish-yellow. She put the pill into He Ling's mouth, lifted his chin, watched his throat move and swallowed the medicine, then let go of her hand.

"Brother Qi, this pill is good. Old Man Li always prescribes medicinal herbs directly. Once a big bowl is boiled black, it smells unpleasant and unpleasant!" Lin Sheng saw that his pill was quite novel, and this thing is usually nothing but a pill. There will be in the medical hall on the site. They are more expensive than medicinal herbs, and ordinary people rarely buy them.

"What's wrong? So curious, do you want one?" Wu Yulan took him a look, as if to pull off the cork that had just been plugged back into the bottle.

Lin Sheng was holding a basin and couldn't wave his hand, so he hurriedly took a step back, "No, no, no, I'm not sick, why don't I eat this thing, besides, this medicine is definitely not cheap, I still don't waste it!"

Seeing how funny the couple were, Qi Yue slowly curled his lips.

"Is this medicine... really expensive?" He Zhen hesitated to look at the medicine bottle held in Wu Yulan's hand. He didn't want to spend too much money on this annoying body, even if he agreed, his mother Would not agree.

As soon as he asked this, the eyes of all three people in the room turned around. Wu Yulan only took a look and then turned back. Lin Sheng didn't speak this time, but his eyes were obviously full of mockery. At this time, I don’t care about the people and only care about the price. It seems like their family's style.

Qi Yue's medicine is not generally used for wind-cold medicine, and its price is naturally extraordinary. Of course, he didn't intend to say these things, "I came to the village for a short time, and I have the right to visit the village today. This medicine is a gift for meeting, and no cash is charged."

He Zhen looked at the black eyes that were staring at him, always feeling that they were full of meaning. He seemed to have thought of something, and hung his head down with red cheeks. His words meant to visit his parents? Does he have affection for himself?

Lin Sheng opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. Since Qi Yue had told him that he had no affection for He Zhen, he shouldn't guess anymore!

Wu Yulan sighed lightly, stretched out her hand to straighten the quilt for He Ling, and she believed in her own conjecture again.

"In the past two days, his body may be relatively weak and unable to work, you can take care of it carefully!" His body is too poor, and he is holding his breath **** weekdays. Once he gets sick, it will be difficult to heal.

"Okay, I got it!" He Zhen promised quickly, but he didn't take it seriously. He Ling had a pale face for half a month and a month since he was ill. He seems to fall at any time, but he still has what he should do. I have to do it, no, I didn't see what happened to him!

Looking at the expression on his face, Qi Yue knew that he hadn't taken his words to heart, he narrowed his lips and smiled slightly.

"You have to take care of it, or else the disease won't get better, don't you want to make people think that Brother Qi is not good at medical skills, this reputation is not good!" Wu Yulan fiddled with He Ling's hair that fell on the neck to the pillow, as if Muttering to himself.

He Zhen heard what she said, and thoughts began to appear in her heart. In the future, if he wants to marry Qi Yue, how can he let others say that he is not good? Isn't this adding to her own troubles, "Don't worry, you must have a cousin these days. Rest well, I will tell my parents!"

Qi Yue smiled and nodded, then gave Wu Yulan a calm look. It is said that the husband and wife complement each other. This is true and true. Lin Sheng is honest and straightforward. He often can't turn his mind. He is really a smart man to marry a daughter-in-law!

Wu Yulan stood up, raised the porcelain bottle in her hand, and looked over inquiringly, Qi Yue raised her hand and motioned her to put it on the window sill, and then said to He Zhen: "When he wakes up, please inform the bottle of pills a day. Grains, just finish eating."

There were seven pills in this bottle. He Ling was given one pill just now, and there were six pills left, allowing him to take another six days. The medicinal materials used in this medicine are extremely mild and have the effect of replenishing the body. His illness will get better soon. Take the medicine for a few more days to warm up his body.

After He Zhen nodded in response, the three of them didn't plan to stay longer. It was too early. Lin Sheng and his family had young and old, and Wu Yulan had to go back to cook.

Qi Yue lifted the medicine box, turned his head and glanced at the person lying on the bed, then turned his head and went out of the house with them.

Soon after they left, He Ling opened his eyes and looked around the somewhat dim room. His consciousness slowly returned to the cage. He moved his arm and propped up his somewhat weak body.

Something fell on his forehead. He reached out and picked it up blankly. It was a white silk kerchief with a bunch of orchids embroidered in the corner. It was very elegant and beautiful! How can such things that are not cheap at first appear to yourself?

When he was in a daze with the kerchief, the door of the dilapidated house was pushed open. He Zhen walked in with a bowl in his hand. Seeing that he was awake, he put the bowl on the window sill next to his bed. Let go, he said bluntly: "The eldest master finally woke up?"

He always talked like this, and He Ling didn't care much, he reached out and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

"Okay, stay on the bed!" He Zhen stretched out his hand and pushed him to stop him from getting out of bed.

He Ling raised his head and looked at him with his eyes widened slightly. He felt a little unbelievable. The other party even asked him to stay on the bed to rest?

"What are you looking at? Do you think I think?" He Zhen rolled his eyes disdainfully, and pointed to the porcelain bottle on the window sill, "Qi Yuekai's medicine, take one a day!"

Qi Yue? He Ling's head was a little dazed, what's the matter with that person?

"You don't have to do any work for the next few days, but you can't leave the purse I asked you to embroider, so you can embroider it for me as soon as possible!" He Zhen confessed to herself regardless of his puzzlement. He took away the Sipa from his hand again, and glared at him at the same time, "It's a waste of Qi Yue's things for you to use!"

Seeing He Zhen getting out of the house angrily, He Ling clutched his head and sorted out his thoughts. When he got a little smoother, he looked back at the window sill, did not touch the bowl of gruel, but put the small bottle He took it, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, then tightly held it against his chest, and muttered: "He helped me again..."

He Zhen walked briskly in the village, touching the purse in her sleeves, her face was full of joy, and she was very sweet when she met someone called by her aunt and uncle.

When someone asked curiously, he smiled very shyly, saying that Qi Yue had helped him two days ago, and he went to say thank you today.

The person who asked him saw his face full of breeze and shyness, and there was nothing else he didn't understand. People who knew about the incident at the entrance of the village a while ago couldn't help but sigh, this brother He is also capable, and he really took the golden turtle son-in-law!

He Zhen naturally understood what others thought. He wouldn't explain it. The more crooked they thought, the more favorable it was for him, and the faster he and Qi Yue's affairs could be accomplished.

Seeing the courtyard of the blue brick house from a distance, He Zhen's heart beat faster. From now on, this beautiful courtyard and the handsome man in that courtyard belong to her, and he will become the most enviable in this ancient water village. brothers!

When he got to the door, he arranged his clothes and hair carefully before raising his hand to button the door knocker. The clothes he picked today suits him very well, it seems that his complexion is very ruddy and beautiful, and it will definitely make the other person feel good.

The sound of unhurried footsteps came from behind the door. Just like Qi Yue, he was always calm, gentle and polite. He never panicked or rushed to do anything, as if everything could be solved easily.

I wonder if such a person talks about those love words, is it more gentle and disturbing? Thinking of something he shouldn't, He Zhen's face soon became red.

The sound of opening the door evoked his thoughts. He looked up and saw Qi Yue standing behind the door, wearing a light blue shirt, which was even more graceful and handsome!

Seeing the visitor, Qi Yue raised his eyebrows slightly. He put down the hand that opened the door, slightly his jaw, and said, "Brother He is here, but what's wrong with my cousin?"

"No, it's not!" He Zhen felt that his entire face was about to burn when he saw him. He turned his eyes a little shy, and handed over the purse that had been in his sleeve. "To thank you, I specially Embroidered a purse, and hope that Brother Qi will not dislike it!"

Qi Yue lowered his eyes and glanced at the things he handed to him, his eyes flickered, "Did you embroider?"

"Exactly!" He Zhen nodded lightly, her eyes very sincere, "I don't know much, so I can do embroidery work, so I thought of embroidering a purse and giving it to Brother Qi!"

"Oh? That's so!" The smile on Qi Yue's face suddenly deepened. He stretched out his distinct hand to pinch the tether on his purse, gently lifted it up and held it in his hand, and said: "Then I will take it. Thank you!"

"Big Brother Qi likes it!" He Zhen was surprised and shy when he accepted what he gave, "I..."

"Then don't give it away!" Qi Yue interrupted his unfinished words.

He Zhen was startled, but he looked up and saw a gentle and polite smile. He sighed with relief, and when Qi Yue drove him away, he wanted to be busy, maybe, he was also a little embarrassed? He secretly smiled, feeling that the future will be long and it will be enough for today, so he reluctantly said: "Then I will go first, and I will talk to Brother Qi another day!"

Seeing the person leaving, Qi Yue closed the door, looked down at the purse in his hand, and gently rubbed the word "Ling" embroidered under the bamboo with his fingers. This word was embroidered with silver silk thread of the same color as the fabric, and it was not conspicuous. .

If I remember correctly, he had seen this in He Ling's room before, and it was placed on the side of his bed. At that time, he only embroidered the letter "Ling". I still can't see what it is, but the fabric and The color of the silk thread is indeed the same as that of this purse.

"Heh," Qi Yue laughed lightly, "I see."