When Wang Ye picked up the future brain master

Mu Yao kicked open a wooden door, and the dilapidated wooden door opened inward, and the copper lock on the door made a loud bang.

There was no one in the yard, Mu Yao hugged the fainted Ye Qianqiu and freed up a hand to close the wooden door that bounced back, turned around and walked towards the yard, whistling.

The door of the east room was opened a little, and a head poked out. It was a young girl with cardamom: "...Brother! You are back!" Seeing that Mu Yao was still holding someone in his arms, she hurried over.

"Mu Ai, open the door, and then go to boil some hot water, and then go get a doctor." Mu Yao hurried into the room with Ye Qianqiu in his arms.

He doesn't have much experience, but when the doctor arrives soon, it is estimated that hot water will be used, so it is always right to prepare now.

He put Ye Qianqiu on the bed in the house and covered him with a quilt.

At this time, Mu Ai came in with a basin of warm water, and put the basin on the iron shelf next to the bed where the washbasin was placed. He leaned over curiously and looked at the person whose elder brother was wiping his sweat. Mu Yao looked back at her. With a glance, Mu Ai retracted his head: "I'm going out to find Doctor Zhang!" Said and ran out, not forgetting to close the door.

Mu Yao wiped the cold sweat off Ye Qianqiu's face when he heard the door knocking outside.

Ye Qianqiu's consciousness is still not clear, he just frowned tightly, and his body trembled from time to time.

The doctor hadn't arrived yet, and Mu Yao didn't know how to deal with the situation, so he could only sit by the bed and watch him.

Thinking of the little fox-like expression on his face when he splashed soy milk on Zhang Ping's face and pushed him to run, and seeing how pale and lifeless he was lying on the bed now, Mu Yao couldn't help but sigh.

Doctor Zhang was a little dissatisfied with finally having a rest day, and being dragged over by Mu Ai, a little girl, to see a doctor. He knew that he was still mumbling when he entered the gate: "...Hey, I haven't finished my tea yet. Well... Hey, you little girl, don't walk any slower, it would be nice if you tore apart my old bones, right..."

"Oh, Doctor Zhang, you can stop the meeting, come and see what's wrong with this young master..." Mu Ai pulled Doctor Zhang by one sleeve and dragged him into the east room.

Seeing people coming, Mu Yao got up to give up the space, and just stood on one side.He only had a face-to-face meeting with Dr. Zhang when he first came to Yangliu City. Dr. Zhang still remembered him, but he just looked him up and said nothing.

Dr. Zhang moved tremblingly to the side of the bed, and Mu Yao said in time: "He said his leg hurts, and when I brought him back, he had passed out." After finishing speaking, he gently lifted the quilt to reveal the leaf Qianqiu's legs came.

Doctor Zhang only reached out and touched Ye Qianqiu's knee, Ye Qianqiu's body twitched violently, and then lay back powerlessly.

"...This should be a natural leg problem. I can't help it. I think it has been snowing continuously recently, and it should be the pain caused by the cold air penetrating into the flesh and bones." Doctor Zhang pondered.He frowned, stroked his beard, and sighed: "I can only prepare some hot medicine for him, and see if it can help him a little."

Mu Yao was silent for a while, then said solemnly: "... Is there no way I can make him stand up again?" In the bamboo forest in the morning, he watched him practice martial arts with anticipation, as envy.He must be very happy to stand up if he has the opportunity.

Mu Yao didn't realize it himself, he longed to see Ye Qianqiu's smile more.He smiled so warmly, but also had an inferiority complex that he didn't know.

Like a ray of sunshine, it shines straight into Mu Yao's heart.

Doctor Zhang covered Ye Qianqiu with a quilt: "I have nothing to do, but if I can find a doctor with excellent medical skills in the future, I may be able to do it." But he didn't say the second part of the sentence, most people in this kind of situation It's time to accept fate.

Mu Ai had been obediently standing aside, Dr. Zhang looked back at her, Mu Ai quickly took out a paper and pen from his sleeve, and handed them to him.

Dr. Zhang went to the side table to write prescriptions, and Mu Ai rubbed the ink for him.

Mu Yao tucked the corner of the quilt for Ye Qianqiu who had calmed down.

His mother also had the same symptoms as Ye Qianqiu. His mother spent her whole life looking for a way to stand up again, but in the end, she still died with regrets.

If possible, he wanted Ye Qianqiu to stand up.

This is a knot in his heart, which has entangled him for 21 years.

Mu Ai sent Dr. Zhang out of the door, returned to the room, and looked at the silent elder brother worriedly.

My brother must have thought of my mother.

Seeing her, Mu Yao came over and patted her head: "Go back and clean up, we," he paused, "I'm afraid we have to leave again."

Mu Ai seemed to have heard such words many times, so he just nodded, turned around and went out to close the door.

Mu Yao went out to Dr. Zhang's small clinic to bring back the prepared medicine, then quietly avoided people, and went to push the wheelchair back. When he returned to the room, there were voices talking inside.

"...Master Ye, do you want some water?"

"...Well, thank you Miss Mu."

"...Young Master Ye, just call me Mu Ai, my brother..."

Mu Yao pushed open the door, and Mu Ai was handing Ye Qianqiu a glass of water.

Mu Ai said in surprise: "Brother, you are back!"

Ye Qianqiu leaned against the head of the bed, his face looked much better, but there was still no blood.

Mu Yao pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, watched Ye Qianqiu take a sip of water, and then struggled to reach out to get something from the wheelchair.

Mu Yao sighed, and gave him the croquettes covered under the blanket.

Ye Qianqiu opened the bag, took a vegetarian meatball, just about to put it in his mouth, looked at the curious Mu Ai again, took a meatball with the other hand and handed it to Mu Ai: "Do you want to eat?"

Muai took it over.

The two of you finished half a bag of balls, one by one, and Ye Qianqiu licked his lips, still wanting more.

Mu Yao asked Mu Ai: "Have you packed your things?"

Muai nodded.

Ye Qianqiu was a little curious: "What?"

Mu Yao glanced at him, didn't speak, went to the side to pack some clothes, wrapped them in furoshiki, thought for a while, then went to the side to open a small wooden cabinet, and quietly looked at the things inside.

Ye Qianqiu noticed that Mu Ai clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to the things in the wooden cabinet, came over to help Ye Qianqiu tuck the quilt, turned and went out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Mu Yao froze for a moment, sighed, and took out the contents of the wooden cabinet—two memorial tablets.

Ye Qianqiu watched in a daze as Mu Yao put the two tablets on the bed.

Looking at the two dilapidated tablets, Mu Yao suddenly said hoarsely: "...This is my parents."

Ye Qianqiu looked at him quietly.

"My father is a man from the rivers and lakes. He travels outside all the year round and only spends a few days with us. He taught me martial arts and told me interesting stories about the rivers and lakes." He didn't want to say these words to anyone. Said, even Mu Ai, he never mentioned to her about the past of her parents.But in this quiet atmosphere, he had an urge to spit it out.The person in front of him has only just known each other for a day, but even without raising his eyes to look, he can still feel the reassuring gaze.

It made him feel that instead of burying it in his heart all the time, it would be better to speak it out, so that he would feel much happier in his heart.

He glanced at the closed door, he knew Muai was there.

He paused, then continued: "After giving birth to Mu Ai, my mother's health deteriorated day by day, and she passed away not long after. She was just like you," he said, looking at Ye Qianqiu's legs , "She always wanted to stand up, but she couldn't do so in the end."

Ye Qianqiu felt a little sour in his heart, why didn't he want to stand up, but the fact is so, what can he do?

"My father joined the army in the previous dynasty, but he was killed while fighting with the bandits in Monan." He clenched his hands tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands twitched and bulged. "I took Mu Ai all over the place and joined the army by myself, just to avenge my father with my own hands." But I have a sharp personality, and I can't deal with others. Big fights, the final result is the same, expulsion from the military.In order to survive, he can only continue to wander with his young sister, and continue to find places to join the army as an identity.

Unexpectedly, he had only stayed in Yangliu City for two months, and he was about to leave again.

Ye Qianqiu silently put her hand on his hand, feeling the slight tremor of Mu Yao's body, and the hot tears dripping on his hand.

The man did not cry easily because he did not reach the sad spot.

Mu Ai stood at the door with his back facing the door, his eyes were slightly red, he turned around and knocked on the door, tried to restrain the urge to cry, and said in a suppressed voice: "...Brother, I learned from Dr. Zhang's wife a few days ago. Some female celebrities made you clothes, you wear them to see if they fit. Me, I’m going back to my room.”

Ye Qianqiu didn't expect that Mu Ai was also at the door. He didn't know how long she stayed and how much she listened to.

Mu Yao got up and wiped his face, took a deep breath, and waited for the sound of footsteps outside the door to fade away, then opened the door and brought in a small basket on the ground at the door.

Ye Qianqiu opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, a loud voice came from outside the courtyard wall.

"...The army of thieves has entered the city! Run!"

"Thief Army" is what the people around Yangliu City call the rebels outside Monan.

From what it means, they won't stay here for long, it's like this in the city, let alone outside the city.

Mu Yao held his breath and listened to the commotion outside for a while, seeing that Ye Qianqiu seemed to be thinking about something, couldn't help sighing: "... Seeing that Yangliu City will not be able to stay any longer, I think you are similar to us, Do you want to go with us?"

When Ye Qianqiu heard this, he made a thoughtful expression, and his little noses were twisted together.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yao asked him.

Ye Qianqiu shook his head: "It's okay. I want to go with you." The rebel army has already entered the city, and Mu Yao and the others must go. "I'm just afraid that if I go with you, my leg will inevitably hurt you. He patted his knee in disappointment, the pain that had not completely dissipated made him grin his teeth in pain.

Mu Yao firmly said: "I will definitely take you away, it's not safe here. And," he said, touching his nose, "you saved me once, and helped me drive Zhang Ping away, I should pay you back .”

Ye Qianqiu thought for a while before he remembered who Zhang Ping was.He looked up at Mu Yao, his eyes sparkled slightly: "Thank you."

Mu Yao reached out and stroked his hair.

"Maybe I will stay here for another night. What do you want to eat tonight?" Mu Yao carefully wrapped up his parents' tablet and put it together with his clothes.

Ye Qianqiu worried: "Is it okay to live here?"

Mu Yao narrowed his eyes: "This is a well-known haunted house, and how many of them dare not come in."

Ye Qianqiu gasped behind his back, ghost, ghost house?

"What do you want for dinner?" Mu Yao asked again.

Ye Qianqiu smashed his mouth: "Meat!"

Mu Yao gave him a complicated look.

"... Ah, whatever you want." Ye Qianqiu realized that there was no meat!

Life is not perfect without meat.

Hey... want to eat meat...