different paths

He slightly bent his knees, wrapped Yue Chentan's arms around the back of his neck, took a deep breath, and stood up.At this time, he really felt the difference between Yue Chentan and the past.The arm straddling his neck seemed to be holding his shoulder tightly with great strength.But even so, it couldn't stop the body from falling heavily.

Jia Wuhai lowered his head, unable to bear to look at Yue Chentan's expression, but he involuntarily glanced at his legs from the corner of his eye.Sure enough, the originally straight and slender legs were now like rotten wood, scraping the ground from side to side.He could feel the whole body of the person on his shoulders tense, trying to control the disobedient legs, but it was in vain. Those two legs dangled like soft ropes, lifeless.

"I'm sorry." Yue Chentan said in a low voice, "I can't do anything right now, please excuse me."

Jia Wujue's eyes suddenly became hot, and he was speechless.If it wasn't for him, how could this person fall into this situation.A person who used to be like a god and a man, who left the world alone and proudly came out of the world, but now his legs are paralyzed, and even ordinary people would despise and belittle him.He felt uncomfortable looking at the other person's appearance, and now this person actually apologized to him, saying that he was troublesome, he felt ashamed and ashamed, and also felt a little inexplicable grievance.

"If you don't bother me, who else can I trouble?" Jia Wuhai's muscles were bulging hard, he grabbed Yue Chentan's hand with one hand, picked up his limp legs with the other, and lifted him up.He walked a few steps quickly, his face blushing and his neck thick, but he didn't dare to neglect the movements of his hands, and carefully placed the person in his arms on the couch.

He did this a few times suddenly, and it came so suddenly that even Yue Chentan didn't realize it.When he was put upright on the couch, he coughed lightly, his eyelashes drooping slightly: "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Jia Wuju muttered, just about to say something, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Guest officer, your things are all ready." Xiao Er's voice sounded outside the door.

Jia Wujue's eyes signaled Yue Chentan to be honest, walked to the door by himself, and opened the door.The little second hand was holding a sea bowl, and the black concoction inside was steaming.He was followed by a fellow, holding hot water in his left hand, a wooden basin in his right, and a white scarf around his neck.

Jia Wuchai nodded in satisfaction: "Come in." After the two of them backed out, he said to Yue Chentan, "This medicine is taken according to the prescription, drink it while it's hot. After drinking the medicine, you'll sweat , you just need to wash it. I know it’s inconvenient for you to use hot soup, so I’ve prepared a wooden tub of hot water for you. Although you can’t use your lower body, you can always wipe your body, right?”

His words sounded very unpleasant at first, but Yue Chentan knew the appropriateness implied in them.He cared about his own dignity, and he knew that such things as daily life, he was very unwilling to let others do it.So the things prepared can be used by oneself with one's own strength.Afraid of hurting his face by speaking out, he deliberately used a very blunt tone as if he was questioning.

"Yes." Yue Chentan nodded, his gaze was very gentle.

"Then, you can do it yourself later." Before waiting for the other party's sarcasm, Jia Wuchai scratched his head a little uncomfortable.Then he twisted his face slightly and didn't look at him: "I'll go out in a while, you don't have to be afraid of me peeking... By the way, I made an agreement with the little girl, he will come up to clean up in an hour, if you hear him Come up and knock on the door, don't bother, he will come in and collect it himself."

"Okay." Yue Chentan nodded.

Jia Wuchai glanced at him quickly, and was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he must have misread.I used to think that this person was a cold-hearted Vajra, or a jade-faced Rakshasa, why did I feel that the other person was more like a benevolent Bodhisattva just now?

Must have misunderstood.

"It's fine if you know it. Then I don't care about you, let's go first..." Jia Wukai murmured.

No matter what he said, he rearranged all the tables, chairs and benches in the room, and placed the fried concoction and body wipes within Yue Chentan's reach. walked out.

Yue Chentan had been quietly watching him busy, until his figure disappeared behind the door, he looked back.Walking against the wind with a torch is bound to burn your hands, but the candle is bright and warm, and the stronger the wind, the more intense the flames, making people forget the burning pain involuntarily.With a slight movement in his mind, he picked up the steaming bowl and downed it in one gulp.

Jia Wukai hurried out because he wanted to make a new wheelchair for Yue Chentan.He had made this plan a long time ago, and he never had time to act on it in the future. In Yue Chentan's current situation, if he no longer had a wheelchair, he would be in a lot of inconvenience.When he went to the medicine hall just now, he noticed a small workshop on the edge of the town. There were all kinds of wooden utensils in front of the workshop. He must be a carpenter.He didn't need Zi people to help him make the wheelchair, but he didn't bring all kinds of tenons and utensils with him, and the workshop was full of tools, which was a perfect place to make it.

The small workshop occupies a small area, and there is only one person working in the workshop.The Zi man was already old, but his movements were very delicate, so he must have been experienced.After Jia Wubai explained his purpose, Ziren pointed to the two large bamboo baskets placed in the corner of the wall, "The tenons that are commonly used, such as dovetail tenons and chuck tenons, are placed there." The ground is wood shavings. "The tools are all on the ground. You can look for them. If you can't find them, you can ask me."

Jia Wujue went to the corner, squatted in front of the basket to pick and choose, but couldn't pick out a suitable tenon and tenon for a long time.Either he thought the material used was not good or not strong, or the color was not right and not good-looking, so he blew his beard and stared at Nazi: "You know that you are making wheelchairs, but those who don't know think you are going to be a throne."

"I'm trying to keep improving." Jia Wuchai laughed and said, "Do you have good wood here? Or I can make parts together."

Ziren said unhappily: "Of course there are good things, but I don't know if you can afford them. Even if you can afford them, you're not good enough, so you're just wasting things."

Jia Wuhai chuckled and didn't refute.He just grabbed a piece of waste, picked up the tool and brushed it a few times, and a fan-shaped raglan tenon that fit perfectly was laid on his hand.

There was a trace of appreciation in the Ziren's eyes, but he didn't relax his mouth: "The skill is not bad." He waved his sleeves, "Come with me." Without waiting for Jia Wucha to reply, he stepped out the door.

In the small courtyard separated from the workshop by a wall, huanghuali, rosewood, iron wood, boxwood and other high-quality wood are neatly stacked.At first glance, they are all hard and beautiful in texture, and they are rare materials for utensils.

"How?" The Zi man raised his chin proudly, "Open your eyes."

Jia Wujue rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "You have a lot of good things here!" His bright black eyes rolled around, carefully observing the patterns of the wood, and finally his gaze fell on a piece of red sandalwood. on wood.

"That's it." He stretched out his hand firmly and pointed.

"The boy has a good eye." The Ziren gestured with his fingers and quoted a price.

Jia Wuchai took a look, and without counter-offering, he took out a large amount of silver bills from his pocket and stuffed them into the other party's hand: "You count the money, is this enough?"

Ziren stared at the banknote in his arms in a daze, and said in a daze, "Since you have money, why don't you just buy a ready-made wheelchair?"

"I don't worry if someone else did it." Jia Wujue's voice was drawn out, and his tone was very aggressive.