Wu Mi came and walked quietly like this, if Yue Ya hadn't noticed the hem of Wu Mi's clothes that fell on the ground, maybe he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Yueya stared at the palm of his hand, his hand was beautiful, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, but it was covered with rough calluses and scars left at some time.And these are the traces left by him over the years in the obstetric house.

And these hands were originally very soft, holding them like cotton.

"We, Yueya, have a pair of very blessed hands." This is what Yueya's mother often said when she held him in her arms and squeezed his hands in her gradually fading memory.

In the snow-covered winter, he and his mother and father sat by the stove to keep warm. The firewood in the stove was licked greedily by the flames, and the dry wood made a slight beeping sound.Although it was snowing heavily outside the humble cabin, it was as warm as spring inside.

Although life at that time was poor, it was happy enough.

Until a severe drought and the mother who was physically damaged and weak because of giving birth to a younger brother, this family, which was like a candle in the wind, could not live with two children and a sick person, so they had to choose to abandon Crescent Moon.

He didn't hate, just lost.

He can't quite remember what his mother looked like when she held his hand and said he was blessed, but he just remembered that sentence deeply. Later, he came to the maternity house. It was very different, but he never felt the warmth of being held in his mother's arms again.

Crescent Moon lowered her eyelids, slowly gathered her five outstretched fingers together and then clenched her hands tightly. He sat on the tatami mat with a straight back, but his thin figure made him look a bit fragile.

"Mother, is this the blessing you mentioned?" Yue Ya opened her lips and said silently.

"Crescent?"

A voice called Yueya's name, pulling Yueya's whirling thoughts back to reality, Yueya let go of her hand and raised her face, the maid was looking at him curiously.

"What's the matter? Hanako-san." Crescent Moon suppressed the confusion in her eyes, and looked at the girl in front of her with a smile.

"The doctor is back." Hanako said.

The girl's name is Hanako. Originally, she was supposed to serve Wu Mi, but Crescent Moon replaced her. Later, the doctor needed a servant to clean up the house, so this girl was lucky to be selected to work with the doctor.

The doctor is a very kind person, he doesn’t ask too much, as long as the house is kept clean and tidy, he was originally a wandering doctor, but since he learned about Wu Mi’s condition, he stayed at the obstetric house and decided to treat him for a long time. The young master of the Duobuyashiki family.

"Oh, are you awake?" The doctor put the medicine basket full of dirt on the clean tatami, looked at the pale Crescent Moon and stroked his beard with a smile.

"Why can't you think about cutting your own neck with a short knife? If you are not careful, you will really die."

Crescent Moon looked up at the doctor and said, "Maybe I'm stupid, I really trouble you, doctor."

The doctor smiled and shook his head: "It's a little troublesome, but it's worth it to let me see Mr. Wu Mi's expression is very different from usual."

When Crescent Moon was brought over that day, the doctor was really taken aback, but apart from that, what surprised the doctor even more was the smile on the same blood-stained face that never changed.

It was not the usual sarcasm and sick smile, but a smile full of excitement as if seeing some special baby. At that time, Wu Mi even had a different brilliance in his eyes.

But it only appeared for a moment, Wu Mi just waited for a moment and ordered the doctor to do his best to save Yueya, and then disappeared.

But just a moment is enough to tell the difference of the crescent moon.

"Really?" Crescent Moon was surprised when she heard the doctor's words.

"...I can still..." Yueya opened her mouth, was silent for a moment and then said: "Can I continue to serve the Lord?"

The doctor was a little surprised, probably because he was used to seeing servants who trembled when they heard Wu Mi's name, but now he saw a person who was not afraid of Wu Mi but was quite close to him, and his heart was a little curious .

"Take good care of your injury for two days, let alone continue to take care of your adult, even if you do backflips for your adult every day, there is no problem."

The doctor rarely thought of joking.

Crescent Moon blinked and smiled.

"Really? Really, thank you doctor very much."

*

Crescent Moon has been recovering from the injury for several days at the doctor's place, but Wu Mi didn't show up, not even half of her clothes.

Yueya's mentality is stable, but after applying the medicine to him, when he goes to see a doctor for Wu Mi, he usually asks: "Doctor, how is your health?" or "Doctor, have you asked me?"

If she heard Wu Mi's unsatisfactory physical condition and the answer that she didn't ask him, Yue Yue's face would show a look of mixed loss and sadness.

And these without exception fell in the eyes of doctors.The doctor is undoubtedly gentle and kind, so after a pulse diagnosis for Wu Mi, the doctor couldn't help but speak.

"Mr. Wu Mi." The doctor packed up the medicine box and couldn't help but said to Wu Mi who was lying on the mattress with his eyes closed: "The child who lives with me and recuperates often asks about you."

The eyes under the eyelids moved slightly, Wuyou slowly opened his own eyes.

"Really." Wu Mi's tone was flat, without any emotion.

Before Wu Mi can ask, the doctor can't wait to say to Wu Mi: "The child seems to be very worried about you. He is very sad to hear me say that your condition is not very good."

"But Mr. Wu Mi, that child really likes your appearance." The doctor sighed as he said, "I heard that you didn't mention him, and you showed an expression that seemed to be about to shed tears."

"Hmph...really?" Wu Mi curled up her lips, looked at the doctor with pink eyes, opened her mouth and said to the doctor, "Tell him, if the injury doesn't heal well, then there is no need to come back."

The doctor stroked his beard and left with a smile.

Wu Mi sat up, his white singlet was slightly spread out, exposing his white chest, he gathered his clothes tightly, and began to cough violently while covering his chest.

"Cough... cough cough cough!"

Wu Mi could feel the heart-piercing pain in his chest, he bent down as if he couldn't bear it, and tightly grabbed his quilt and clothes with both hands.

That feeling gradually subsided, and Wu Mi finally stopped the seemingly endless coughing.But even though the cough had subsided, Wu Mi was still lying on the quilt and trembling.

Feeling overwhelmed, Wu Mi only felt hatred.

Why is he the only one who suffers from these serious illnesses?Day after day, year after year seems to have no end. If it is an ordinary person, he may have given up the hope of living long ago, wishing to die immediately.But he didn't want to, he just wanted to live longer than anyone else.

He remembered the man the doctor said... he seemed to be called Crescent Moon.

He laughed at himself twice, muttering to himself.

"Someone like me..."

"A person like me...what's there to like?"

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