medicine jar and her miss doctor

At the beginning of the new year, the young owner woke up from the bed, and the lifeless small courtyard was revived with life.

Chun Linsheng came back from the outside stepping on the snow, wrapped in a cold body, stepped into the courtyard door, stood hesitantly in front of the door, he looked at Chunhua, Chunhua stood there respectfully, and heard Master Chun's hoarse voice: "Master... Do you really have to wake up?"

Near nostalgia timid.

I am afraid that fishing for moons in water will be in vain.

Chunhua's eyes were red: "Yes, the young master is awake, the young master has heard the prayers of the young lady and the master, she has returned from the gate of hell!"

came back?Chun Linsheng's eyes were fixed, and he didn't hesitate at all in his steps.

Gui Niang followed closely behind.

Mr. Yue led the stewards to guard outside the door in an orderly manner.

Fireworks and firecrackers light up the night sky. This New Year has finally faded away from the frightening cold.Mr. Yue was relieved, with a smile in his eyes, and sighed softly: "I'm back..."

Facing such a great happy event, all the stewards finally loosened their tense heartstrings for the past month.The corners of Xun Guanshi's eyes were slightly wet: "Mr. Yue, you are indeed right. The young master is auspicious, and he will definitely be very happy."

Yue actually didn't dare to take credit for it: "It's me who is great. If I say greatness, it's the young master who is the best, and the young lady is the best... You all saw the scene that day. Our young master is the son of destiny. God knows who is good and who is evil. No, everyone is safe and sound, and we old guys can enjoy the new year."

"Yes. New Year's Eve."

New year, new hope.The young master woke up at this time, neither early nor late, just right.

The Xia family collapsed, and those dirty things were resolved. Although the Chun family paid a high price for this incident, it is good that spring is coming soon.

The earth is in spring, hope comes to the world, what is there to be afraid of?

The curtain was raised, and Chun Linsheng, who had white hair on his temples, hurt Chun Cheng's eyes: "Father?"

"Cheng'er." Master Chun, who is domineering and making Lingjing noisy, stares forward with trembling lips. As far as his eyes can see, the frail body and familiar eyebrows and eyes make him feel relieved: "Cheng'er, it really is Father's Cheng'er is back..."

"Father!" Chun Cheng suffered a pain in breathing, and knelt down on the bed: "My child is not filial, my child..."

She swayed slightly, and her eyes went black for a while, which frightened everyone in the room.

Zhixiu was so nervous that she pushed her back on the bed effortlessly. Young Master Chun, who was wrapped in a brocade quilt with only his head exposed, looked at his father shyly, then turned his eyes lightly to look at Guiniang, and finally hooked up with a smile. Zhixiu pointed her fingers and complained softly: "There are so many people, Xiuxiu, do I want to lose face?"

In a word, the room is slightly sad.

Zhixiu's eyebrows and eyes are curved, and her tenderness is full of twists and turns: "Then do you want face, or do you want me?"

"..." Chun Cheng lay down obediently, and closed his mouth by the way, staring at her with bright eyes without blinking, Zhixiu was not afraid of her staring, but still couldn't hide her blushing.

Under the bright light, the beauty's face is like a peach blossom, and her feelings are fermented. Chun Cheng presses her heart, and there is a down-to-earth feeling that she will finally return to the world.

The wife and wife showed affection as if no one was around, watching Chun Linsheng's aging heart regain the vitality of the past.

At present, the Xia family has collapsed, but Xia Chenyuan is still alive. If Xia Chenyuan can't be killed, he has to live well and be a solid backer for his children.

The little brats of the Xia family want to make a comeback, not afraid of them coming, but afraid of them not having the guts to come.

Be careful to restrain your killing intent, Chun Linsheng doesn't want to stay for a long time so as not to be an eyesore, Chun Cheng intends to accompany him to celebrate the New Year, with her weak body now, who would dare to teach her to accompany him?

Guiniang said caringly: "Young master, are you hungry? I'm going to cook for you?"

If you don't mention it, you won't be hungry. When you mention it, Chun Cheng's stomach growls.

Knowing that it's good to be hungry.

Gui Niang's face, which was used to being as cold as ice, broke into a smile, and she walked out the door with a tear falling from the corner of her eye.

People are still alive.

She smiled: that's great, the person is still alive.

The whole city celebrates the New Year, lifting the haze covering their heads. Taking advantage of the joyous atmosphere of the New Year, the whole Chun family celebrates vigorously.

The endless sound of firecrackers made Chun Cheng's head buzz, and she puffed her cheeks angrily, she was very cute: "That brat A Yu must be making a fuss!"

In the courtyard, A Yu directed people to light the fireworks, and kept saying: "Yes, let it go, let it go more, let the young master listen to it, and dispel the sickness. In the new year, you will be healthy and have a baby early!"

The fireworks soared into the sky free of charge. In the room, Zhixiu took the porridge from Gui Niang and fed it spoonful by spoonful. Her voice was soft, like catkins falling in her hair, gently, slowly, with The most beautiful charm of the daughter's house: "A Yu is also kind, you just woke up, so be good."

Still not good?Chun Cheng blinked at her, his long eyelashes flickering like stars.

Zhixiu twirled her fingertips slightly, suppressing the tide of emotion she aroused, the faint shadow under the eyelash cover, seeing this, Gui Niang smiled and backed away.

"Are you thinking of me?" Chun Cheng poked her face with a reserved hand.

Glancing at her, Zhixiu nodded earnestly: "Yes. I'm thinking of you, and there's never a day when I don't miss you. When you wake up, Acacia wakes up too."

Chun Cheng was a little bit shy by her frank love words: "Why do I want to miss you after I wake up?"

Zhixiu annoyed her, and the syllables were stained with a smile: "I want to show you."

"Alas." Chun Cheng stretched out his hand to stroke her pointed chin: "Xiu Xiu, you've lost a lot of weight."

"Do you also know?" Zhixiu gently fed her porridge, and sighed in a low voice: "If you don't wake up, I won't lose weight day by day, but..."

But what she didn't say, looking at her gentle eyebrows, Chun Cheng was glad that he had carried it over.

She didn't want Xiuxiu to die for her.It is best not to have this idea!

"Don't talk, drink porridge."

The fragrant porridge forced Chun Cheng to swallow those words in his throat.

"I know what you want to say." Zhixiu pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her lips, "But you have to know, if something happens to you, I can't live alone."

"Xiuxiu..."

Zhixiu poured out two pills from the medicine bottle and handed them to Chun Cheng, who swallowed them without asking.

Seeing that she had taken the medicine, Zhixiu poured out a small red pill from the green jade bottle and took it. The surging blood was suppressed, and her complexion returned to rosy, and she spit out some words that Chuncheng would never forget:

"Did you see? I can be better if you are alive. Husband and wife are one body, two people, one life, no one speaks first. Chuncheng, wherever you are, I will follow you. So, don't leave me behind."

"No more." Chun Cheng stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, hesitant to speak.

Zhixiu smiled and fed the porridge: "Eat more."

"Ah."

One person feeds, one person eats.

This reunion of life and death after a month's absence should be smoothed over with warm time.

The stars in the sky flickered, the fireworks soared to the sky, burst into bloom suddenly, there were cheers, the bustle of the outside world was blocked by the door, Zhixiu put down the small blue and white bowl, looked over with clear eyes, Chun Cheng let her look at it.

"Pity."

"What a pity?"

Chun Chengwei raised his head so that Xiuxiu could straighten her collar, with a slender and graceful neck, a skin as delicate as snow, with a false Adam's apple, Zhixiu looked at her, tilted his head and bit her neck, boldly The action didn't last ten seconds, and the eyes were dizzy from the shyness of her daughter's family.

She couldn't help stroking the smooth and tender skin with her fingertips with regret and pity: "It's going to be nursed again."

"Isn't there still you? I have Xiuxiu, don't panic." Chun Chengchu woke up, lying on the bed almost stiff, with a little villain hidden in the end of her eyes: "Xiuxiu, how about we also go to set off fireworks Bar?"

"No, it's cold outside. But if you want to see it, I can show it to you."

"you?"

"What? Can't you?" Zhixiu leaned into her arms with a bright smile and confided in a soft voice: "As long as you are well, as long as you are happy, I am not afraid of anything. It's just setting off fireworks. Who says ladies can't set off fireworks? Showing it to the person I like makes me happy, how about you? Do you want me to be happy?"

"Yes!"

Zhixiu carried her down, carefully wrapped her in cotton clothes, put on her hat, scarf, and gloves, and ordered Shumo to bring her a hand stove for her to hug.

One leg stepped out of the threshold, she said worriedly: "Just watch inside, don't come out."

"Oh." Xu Zhixiu was too calm and gentle at this moment, Chun Cheng blatantly took her hand, and planted a firm kiss on her lips: "Okay, let's go."

Shumo was too ashamed to look.

Chunhua, Xinghua and others happily ordered people to bring boxes of fireworks.

Chun Cheng stood inside the door holding a hand stove and watched with full expectation. Under the sky, her woman put down her noble figure to win her a smile. She was dressed in snow-white fur. In the chaotic night decorated with lights, she was dazzlingly white and beautiful. Dust.

Resplendent fireworks soared into the sky with a whoosh, and Chun Cheng looked up in the sky filled with fireworks, with a smile on his brows, his eyes moved slightly and looked straight into Zhixiu's infatuated and unrepentant eyes, and countless heartbeats exploded in his heart .

"Do you like it?" she asked lip-synch.

Chun Cheng's heart beat faster, and he murmured: "Of course."

Taking the brocade handkerchief from Shumo and wiping her knuckles, Zhixiu smiled carelessly. She didn't have Chuncheng's ability to read lips, so she wanted to hear her speak out loud.

She moved her long legs and stepped up the steps. The evening wind blew by, and at an arm's length, she raised Chun Cheng's long bangs with her bare hands, and asked knowingly, "Do you like it?"

"like."

Zhixiu really wanted to hug her, rub her hair, or indulge Chuncheng to act like a baby at her unscrupulously. After a parting, she wanted to hold on to the person in front of her, and wanted all her attention, so she lifted her red lips slightly, and her eyes The light is shining, and she has done enough silent charm: "What do you like?"

"I like fireworks, and I like you even more."

"Sorry." She had a gentle smile, and she caressed the broken hair beside her ears with her white fingers: "Chun Cheng, can you say it again? The surroundings are too chaotic, so I couldn't hear you clearly."

Chuncheng's throat twitched, and a thin layer of sweat soaked out of the palm of her cotton glove. She swallowed silently, and her voice sounded like a whisper: "Xiuxiu..."

Zhixiu took a step forward and put her hands on her thin waist: "Huh?"

"I...I love you..."

"what?"

Knowing that she was playing tricks, Chun Cheng solemnly cleared his throat, his eyes were firm: "I said I love you."

Zhixiu fell softly in her arms, with her arms around the back of her neck, like a charming concubine of a king, her lips parted slightly, and she smiled brightly and vividly: "Chun Cheng, who do you love?"

Chun Cheng was laughed angrily by her, and locked her tight waist, his voice was clear and full of gentleness: "I love you, the sky can learn from it, Chun Cheng is the only one who loves the most beautiful in this life."

She paused, and secretly whispered to her: "Have you heard enough? Can I continue?"

The warm and familiar breath rushed to her ears, Zhixiu hugged her tightly, with anger and joy: "Fool, I heard..."

"Oh, I heard that. What about my New Year's gift? Huh?"

The small courtyard was brightly lit, and the servants did not know when they had retreated completely. Zhixiu approached her shyly, and exchanged the first passionate, fiery deep kiss of the new year.

Straight into the soul throbbing. Vibrating. Crisp. Numb.

Reluctantly letting go of her, Chun Cheng sighed from the bottom of his heart: "So soft..."

The beauty was drowsy, her limbs were limp, and she was unable to respond.

Worrying that it would be difficult for her to hold someone in her arms after recovering from a serious injury, Gui Niang showed her figure in silence. In order to meet the occasion, it was rare for her to wear all black again. She said softly, "Master."

Chun Cheng smiled and refused her help: "Gui Niang, Xiu Xiu is tired, I'll just take her back to the room."

The person in his arms slept soundly, it seemed to be the most solid sleep he had slept in this month.

With the shoes and socks off, Chun Cheng hugged her and lay on the bed, even if she fell asleep, Zhixiu found a more comfortable position in her arms by instinct, and she didn't know what to say.

Putting your ears to listen, someone inadvertently blushed.

"I love you too...Chun Cheng...I love you so much..."

One sound, one sound, is the most beautiful fairy music in the world.