Sad reminder Xiaobai

Looking at the slightly dazzling sun outside, the waiter knocked on the door and said, "Miss Liang, do you want to bring in the food?"

Liang Nuo, returning to his senses, put down his pen, and replied, "Come in."

During the meal, his mind was distracted, and when he thought of her, Liang Nuo remembered that she had rushed home yesterday.

Now, it's time to eat.

Holding the warm teacup aside, she drank it, thinking that she never seemed to like hot tea, and what she drank most often was water.

How did she develop this habit?

Liang Nuo didn't think of the reason, but he came back to his senses after hearing the sound of footsteps coming from outside the house.

The shopkeepers who came in to discuss the meeting were the shopkeepers who had agreed a few days ago. Once the meeting was finished, it was evening.

After seeing off several shopkeepers, the shopkeeper tidied up the shop, closed the door, held up a lantern, and asked, "Miss Liang, aren't you going to the pharmacy again today?"

"Well, if you don't go, you don't need to go in the future."

"it is good."

The place where Liang Nuo lived in this town was a house arranged by shopkeeper Li, not far from the shop.

Watching the buddy walk away, Liang Nuo entered the courtyard, locked the door, entered the back room, and skillfully lit the lamp.

In this room, there is simply a bed, a desk by the window, and a bookcase by the wall.

At first shopkeeper Li thought it was too crude and wanted to add a few more items.

Liang Nuo declined politely, thinking that he doesn't spend much time here on weekdays, it's just a place to live, and that's enough.

After washing up, he turned off the lights early, wrapped himself in the bedding, closed his eyes, and felt empty in his head.

Calmly counting the heartbeats silently, but suddenly felt the breathing of someone behind him, before he had time to think about it, he mistook it for her.

Stretching out his hand to hold her hand, Liang Nuo opened his eyes in vain, turned to the back of the bed, and swallowed the unspoken words, Ah Ji.

Sighed softly, thinking, maybe I haven't gotten used to it yet, after a long time, it will probably get better.

Even so, Liang Nuo was used to falling asleep on the outside.

Like the Cicada dormant on the top of the tree, it became more and more noisy, and the shop was also busy.

In the blink of an eye, it was mid-May, and the shop was a little more leisurely in the afternoon. While changing hot tea, the clerk said, "It's very hot this year. Ms. Liang, why don't you drink warm water too?"

"It's okay, don't need to change it for now."

When the waiter came downstairs, Liang Nuo picked up the teacup, looked at the steaming tea, and thought, Ah Ji would probably not go out at this time.

With nothing to do, Liang Nuo often practiced calligraphy and read books to pass the time.

In mid-June, the sun was high and the sun was scorching. Most people went home, and the business in the shop was much quieter.

When Liang Nuo went downstairs to pick up the ledger, he looked at the dozing Qi beside him, and Lao Zhou who was dozing off at the counter.

Softly, he said, "Let's close the shop early today."

The two rubbed their eyes and hurriedly replied, "Hey, okay."

Liang Nuo went upstairs with several stacks of thick ledgers, checked them, and put them back in the cabinet.

Liang Nuo closed the window, the weather outside was very hot and stuffy, thinking, maybe it might rain suddenly soon.

Going downstairs, the guy downstairs was cleaning the floor, and that old Zhou was wiping the counter with a rag.

Seeing that the two were working too hard, Liang Nuo didn't ask any questions, but said, "If you clean it up, then close the shop."

"Hey, okay, Miss Liang."

Leaving the shop, looking at the clerk beside him, Liang Nuo, he turned around and said, "It's still early today, so there's no need to deliver."

"That, all right."

Following his pace, he walked casually, Liang Nuo didn't know where he was going, walking on the street, when he passed the intersection, he caught a glimpse of a place on the right, it was very lively.

Subconsciously looked over, the big red plaque said, Lin Wu Pavilion.

Liang Nuo guessed that this was probably the place of fireworks, no wonder only men went in, ignoring the strangeness in the eyes of passers-by.

Bow your head and walk straight through.

After getting away from the noisy noise behind him, Liang Nuo realized that he had come to the pharmacy again.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, when the person hurrying beside him was A Ji and her mother, Liang Nuo subconsciously felt worried.

"Aunt Zhou." She couldn't help but stop the person walking in front of her.

Her mother turned her head, was puzzled for a while, looked at it, and then looked over.

Liang Nuo approached quickly, looked at the medicine in her hand, and asked, "Ah Ji, has her illness relapsed?"

"No, this is Aji's father. He is always ill, so he came here to buy medicine to see if he gets better."

Hearing this, Liang Nuo felt a little relieved.

"I have to hurry back, or it will be dark."

"OK."

Seeing her aunt walking hurriedly, Liang Nuo turned around and went back to the house.

After washing, he pushed open the window in the room, and the sunlight penetrated into the room. His hair, which was just drying, was scattered, and he sat aside with a book in his hand.

Before he knew it, the temperature outside the house dropped a lot, and the wind became much cooler. Liang Nuo looked at the dark sky outside the house.

Thinking, it's not going to rain.

Putting on his coat, he closed the window slightly, and seeing that the room was much darker, he lit the oil lamp again.

Before I read a few pages of the book, the sound of the dripping raindrops outside the window was very clear.

The sound was extremely loud, and through the gap in the window, the window was blown straight by the wind.

Liang Nuo stood up, closed the window, thinking, at this moment, I don't know if Ah Ji and her aunt are down?

It's going to rain and get sick, but it's not easy to get well.

Although he was worried in his heart, Liang Nuo had no way of finding out that after nightfall and the lights were turned off, the rain never stopped.

There were thunder and lightning, and the rain was exceptionally heavy. Liang Nuo didn't sleep well that night.

In the early morning of the next day, there was another big sun, because it had rained and it was cooler, and there were more people rushing to the town, so naturally the business of the shop was also better.

After coming and going, a few more days passed, and the weather was sultry and hot again, even Liang Nuo couldn't help feeling hot and dry.

The guy downstairs was even more enthusiastic, wiping his sweat and greeting the guests.

After a while, the place became quiet again. Liang Nuo, holding a pen, was writing down the latest accounts.

When I took a short break, I put down the pen, and the palm of my hand was already soaked with sweat.

With eyes slightly closed, he stretched out his hand to rub the center of his brows, there was a clattering sound outside the house, and when he looked out the window, a heavy rain came too suddenly.

The warm wind was blowing wantonly with raindrops, and even Liang Nuo's body was stained a lot.

Pedestrians on the road stood under the eaves to hide from the rain.

With the windows closed, the room became even hotter. Liang Nuo couldn't calm down, so he went downstairs and looked at a few passers-by sheltering from the rain under the eaves.

The guy standing beside him muttered, "This rain is not at the right time."

Liang Nuo also knew that this was the busiest time for farm work, and the rain would waste so much effort of the farmer.

Occasionally, I heard a few words from passers-by sheltering from the rain, but Lao Zhou left because his son came to pick him up.

Liang Nuo sat at the counter, flipping through the account books without doing anything, the wind blowing in from outside relieved the stuffy heat a bit.

As the sky was getting dark, Liang Nuo collected the account books and stood by the door, watching. Those who hid from the rain all left at some point.

It was raining violently in front of him, but it didn't stop. He was about to turn around, call for the staff, and close the shop.

Not far away, the person with his head down and holding something in his arms looks a bit like Ah Ji.

Liang Nuo's eyes were a little blurry, so he couldn't make a judgment, so he waited until she was alone and ran into the shop.

Only then did Liang Nuo realize that it was really her.

Looking at the rainwater all over her body, Liang Nuo was really worried that something bad would happen to her who was just recovering from a serious illness, so what should I do?

The author has something to say:

Recently, I read a very good article written by an author in Jinjiang. If you like it, you can go and read it. The author's name is Bei Fanyue.