"No, no, no, you haven't finished taking the medicine prescribed by Uncle Xu, don't worry." Zhang waved her hand, and suddenly remembered the comments of the villagers passing by yesterday, and her face turned pale again, "He is busy seeing a doctor, in the future, if we If it’s nothing serious, don’t bother people.”

"Amu, didn't you just mention Uncle Xu's nephew to me?"

Lin Yu looked suspicious, did his mother change his temper so quickly?

"Isn't that for you? Your marriage is more important than anything else..." He is old, so what's the use of this reputation?It's just that I'm afraid I'll hurt Brother Yu.

There is no man in the family, life is difficult.

"Okay, Ah Mu, let's not talk about this." Seeing that Mrs. Zhang wanted to talk again, Lin Yu quickly interrupted him, "When I came back today, I ran into Brother An and his elder brother. "

"Brother An? Do you have Brother An from Uncle Cai's family?"

"Well," Lin Yu nodded, and didn't mention that he had a unilateral quarrel with He Ze, but only said, "He Ze's injury doesn't seem to be serious."

"That's good, that's good!" With a smile on Zhang's face, he stretched out his hand and patted the back of Lin Yu's hand, his voice was rather nostalgic, "When we were kicked out, Uncle He Aunt He also sent a lot of things over, they are all friendly people, we have to remember the kindness of a drop of water, and help as much as we can, and we must not forget our roots."

"I know." Lin Yu frowned, turned his head to glance at the sunlight outside, and then stood up, "Ah Mu, are you hungry? I'll go get some food."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhang's response, he just walked out of the room.

"Oh, this child..."

Mrs. Zhang looked at Lin Yu's hurried back and sighed, and blamed him, knowing that Brother Yu didn't like to bring up the things of the year, but he said it again.

Looking away, Mrs. Zhang looked at the sacrificial table facing the wall in the center of the room, her eyes gradually turned red.There was a memorial tablet on the sacrificial table, the incense in the incense burner in front of the memorial tablet was almost exhausted, and the fragrant fruits in several plates seemed to have just been replaced and were still fresh.

This is Brother Yu's father's tablet, and they only took this tablet when they left the Lin family.

Mrs. Zhang stood up and walked to the sacrificial table, and lit a few more sticks of incense, looking gloomy.

Father, baby, if you have a spirit in heaven, you must bless Brother Yu. I don’t ask him to be rich, but I only ask him to marry a good family, have someone to rely on, and have a safe and smooth life, so I don’t worry up.

Mrs. Zhang put the incense in the incense burner, folded her hands together and bent down.

The incense burned a little fast, and the curling green smoke swirled in the air, and then slowly dispersed.

……

Early the next morning, He Ze returned home when the sky was just turning gray. Fortunately, the other three in the family didn't get up until another quarter of an hour later, and they didn't notice his strange behavior.

After changing his clothes, He Ze felt pain when he pulled off the cotton cloth on his forehead. The wound was half covered with scabs, and the cotton cloth was a little stuck to the wound.He Ze subconsciously raised his hand to touch it. The speed seemed to be too fast, or... is it because the life force in this world is more pure and vigorous, without the filthy atmosphere of the last days?

It's a good thing after all, but I don't know if it still has this effect when treating others.It's time to put Father He's hand injury on the agenda.

"Brother, are you awake?" Suddenly there were two knocks on the door.

He Ze was thinking about going back, so he quickly changed a piece of cotton cloth and bandaged himself again, "Come in."

Before he could finish his voice, the door was pushed open, and He An stepped in a few steps, "Brother, are you up? Ah Mu is afraid that you haven't woken up yet, so I specially asked me to call you. Uncle Zhao has to hurry up early every day." , you go over now, go to the town for breakfast and buy something to eat."

He An took out a few copper coins from his belt and put them in He Ze's hand, "Em gave it to me, so you must take it with you. Don't be hungry in the morning, your injury hasn't healed yet."

He Ze dialed his thumb, it happened to be Shi Wen, and he didn't know how many Shi Wen were left in this family.His eyes darkened, "Okay, I'll leave now, you can rest assured Eminem."

"Well," He An nodded, "Brother, how about I go with you? Can you do it alone?"

"No, it's just a few clothes. It's not like I won't be able to get them back. How about you stay at home and bring you delicious food when brother comes back?" He Ze walked to the door.

"Really?" He An's eyes lit up when he heard what he said, but he lowered his head again in an instant, and his voice dropped, "I don't want it anymore, brother, come back early, don't be hungry."

"Yes, please tell my father and mother for me, I will go first."

Speaking of which, He Ze tossed a few copper coins in his hand, and a crisp crackling sound entered his ears, and he slightly raised the corners of his lips, and walked out of the courtyard in a few moments.

When we arrived at the head of the village, a bullock cart had already parked there.Zhao Fugui was sitting at the front of the car. There were several baskets of vegetables in the car, and two empty seats were specially reserved.

"Boy from the He family, are you here? Come up quickly!" Seeing He Ze, Zhao Fugui raised the whip in his hand.

In order for He Ze to catch up today, Mrs. Li went to Zhao's house yesterday afternoon to make a statement, otherwise Zhao Fugui wouldn't be able to wait for him here.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm sorry to trouble you."

He Ze supported the wooden railing, raised his legs and stepped up.When he went to the town to study before, he always rode in He Erbo's ox cart, but now it was the first time he rode in Zhao's ox cart.

"No trouble, no trouble, are you not in a hurry? We have to wait, brother Lin hasn't come yet." Zhao Fugui turned his head with a smile on his face.

"Brother Lin?" It wasn't the one he thought of, was it?He Ze raised his eyes.

"Yes, it's Brother Yu. He often hunts and sends his prey to the restaurant in the town. Sometimes I will give him a ride when he is in a hurry. He also came to tell me yesterday. Today...see ,I'm coming!"

Zhao Fugui suddenly raised his voice, raised his whip and pointed at the intersection on the left. He Ze looked in the direction, and Lin Yu was coming this way with a bamboo basket on his back.

When the two looked at each other, Lin Yu's footsteps seemed to pause.

The author has something to say: Mr. Short is too late... However, the author still insists on not being a eunuch!Little angel, do you want to praise me [shy]

I just wrote a joke when I was fishing with code words, and my friends kept saying it was scary, God knows what I wrote was abuse! ! !Put it up for you to take a look, don't read it if you are timid~ The following high-energy warning ↓↓↓

[There is a bowl under your bed, half full of blood.

Look, there is a tongue licking it.

sweet.

You opened your eyes, and he handed the bowl to you like offering a treasure, "Yes, do you want a drink?"

"Ah - get out of here!!!"

When you waved your hand, the bowl shattered, the bed sheet was splashed red with blood, and there was nothing in front of you.

It turned out to be just a dream, and you fell asleep again.

In the dead of night, there was a faint cry, "Didn't you like my blood that day? It was still sweet, but it was a little cold."]

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