what!Ginseng is refined!

Xu Shi, the old doctor, had a beautiful/beautiful dream. After waking up, he was in a good mood. He wore a coir raincoat and went to the kitchen to feed the rabbits and made stuffed pies. After that, he sat under the eaves and watched the rain, waiting for Jing Jing to wake up. Have a meal.

The rain has not stopped since last night until now, pouring like a column, but the sound of falling on the ground is very pleasant, and looking at your own yard through a layer of rain curtain is also a special taste.

The old doctor watched while eating, talking to the empty side from time to time, and ate slowly for half an hour.Wen Jing is still awake.

The old doctor frowned, walked up and down under the eaves, and finally remembered a very important thing - asking Jing for fear of thunder.

It's not pure fear, it's just that every night when the thunder is loud, I will have nightmares. The one time the old doctor was more impressed was that when Wen Jing was six years old, he woke up crying suddenly in a deep sleep, and said to him and Zi Heng while sucking his nose: "I dreamed that a goat's head... bag jumped in and ate me..."

Dujiazhuang is relatively dry all year round, and it is rare to see such a heavy rain, and it is rare to have a thunderstorm. In addition, I drank too much last night, so I forgot about it.

The old doctor hurriedly stepped through the mud in the courtyard, and pushed Chu Wenjing's room away.

Chu Wenjing just woke up, still in a daze, his eyes were swollen, he was staring at the ginseng leaves wrapped around him in a daze, when he heard the door open, he squinted his eyes and looked up.

The old doctor: "...Did you wake up?"

Chu Wenjing nodded and pointed to his eyes: Sleepy, eyes hurt.

When the old doctor saw the leaves wrapped around his body, he knew that the two teenagers slept together last night, and they seemed to have a very good relationship, very good, very good this way.

The old doctor stood by the bed, pointing at the leaves on Chu Wenjing's body, "How does he fix this?"

Chu Wenjing gestured: Just carry it back to the table by the window.

The old doctor picked up a lot of Xiao Tianyun, and suddenly became worried, Xiao Tianyun looked really stupid, didn't he know that he would change back in the morning?Don't know if you take the initiative to return to the flower pot in the middle of the night?Someone has to bring it back.If there were only these two left in the future, how much trouble would Wen Jing have to worry about?

Putting Xiao Tianyun on the table, the old doctor clapped his hands and said in his heart: This is not going to work, he has to train and train... Then we have to wait until he can fully transform, how to practice like this?

"It's still falling. I won't open the door today. I catch the rainwater and use it when I water at night. If you're sleepy, sleep a little longer. I'll give you a massage." The old doctor said while sitting beside Chu Wenjing's bed.

Chu asked Jing to close his eyes. The old doctor rubbed his temples and stared at his swollen eyes. They were definitely not swollen from sleep. What did he dream about?Except for the time when he was six years old and when he was younger when he didn't remember anything, the old doctor had never seen Chu Wenjing cry, never.

The old doctor: "Did you dream about your Master Ziheng?"

Chu Wenjing froze for a moment.

"I dreamed about him too. I dreamed that he was holding you who was still a baby, singing to you and shaking the rattle to make you play..." What the old doctor didn't say was that he was still angry because of this, and strongly demanded that Chu Ziheng do the same. Hold him and sing to him and shake the rattle.No matter how unreasonable the request was, that person would do it with a smile on his face. He was such a lovely person.

"I still dreamed..." The old doctor babbled on for almost an hour, not sure if it was a dream or a memory.

Xiao Tianyun took back the leaves on the table, hugged the "Ganoderma lucidum" in the flower pot, and opened a small / gap in the window, so that it was not cool, and the fresh air was squeezed into the room, with a slight sweet smell.