Farming Comb Paintings Return Home

After Li Cong quickly stepped into the room and put the chicken soup on the table, he quickly walked around to the side of the couch and stopped Xiao Xian's movement of wanting to get off the ground.

"Don't come down rashly all the time, the doctor said you should lie down." Li Cong grabbed Xiao Xian's arm and pushed him back to the couch, frowning and reprimanded.

So Xiao Xian lay back obediently, but he muttered in his heart that the ancients really made a big fuss. According to Li Cong, he was just drowning. He had already drank medicine and slept all afternoon, and he felt much better. Confinement.

Li Cong saw the dissatisfaction in Xiao Xian's eyes, so he didn't say much. He just bent down and covered the quilt for him, then went out to bring in the chopsticks, spoon and porridge from the stove, and took an empty bowl. Serve soup.

Li Cong stood by the table, holding chopsticks and a spoon, pulled two chicken legs down and threw them into a bowl, then carefully scooped mushrooms, fungus and soup into them, pushed them aside and waited for them to cool, and then lifted the porridge bowl with one hand The chair went over to the side of the couch and sat down, stirred the spoon and blew before passing the porridge to Xiao Xian.

"Don't iron it, and be careful not to stain your clothes." Li Cong instructed in a deep voice.

Xiao Xian said "Oh" and nodded, only then did he notice that what Li Cong was wearing and what he was wearing before were all old padded jackets that looked like they had been worn for many years, and the room looked extremely poor. But he bought a new clothes for him alone, Xiao Xian scratched his head, thinking of his frizzy personality, he simply took off the cotton robe on his body, pulled Li Cong's old clothes at his feet and put them on before taking the bowl Eat up.

The porridge was dripped with sesame oil, and the mellow and earthy aroma reminded Xiao Xian of the small seafood wontons sold at the wonton stand in front of the school when he was a child. Dried shrimps and chopped green onions were sprinkled on the pan. His soul was gone, and he forgot to go home. He willingly took out the stationery money in his pants pocket and handed it over to the stall owner in exchange for wontons.

Xiao Xian stared blankly at the bowl in his hand for a while, then recovered his senses and started to eat the porridge in front of him.

The rice has been cooked to a pulp, as if it melts in the mouth, it is fragrant and soft; the mushrooms are tender and smooth, and the fungus is refreshing, which is really worthy of the reputation of Dongqiao mountain delicacy; Fresh and tender; when you stir the bottom of the bowl, there are still shrimps with curled tails that are as moist as pearls.Qingliujiang's aquatic products are well-known, and the fish and shrimp complement each other to the fullest, drawing out all the gluttons in people's stomachs.What's even more rare is that on this late winter and early spring night, holding such a large bowl of hot food, warming your hands while swallowing it one bite at a time, is very enjoyable.

Xiao Xian's stomach was already empty, he devoured a few mouthfuls, held the spoon to stir it, and when he scooped it up, he slowed down a lot. It was ruined so wholeheartedly.

Li Cong looked at Xiao Xian's eating, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and seeing his cautious look, he joked: "There is still a big pot on the stove, so don't save it. If you can really eat all the pot, it's so powerful, brother tomorrow Cook it for you."

Hearing the "Brother" from the other party, Xiao Xian paused for a moment, his eyes were a little red, and then let go of his movements to eat, but his head was lowered even more.

After a bowl of porridge went down, Xiao Xian rubbed his belly and felt that he was eight points full. He secretly sighed that Li Xian's stomach was really smaller than the girl's. The reputation of the king of stomach has gained, I lick the corners of my mouth, and I still want to eat two or three bowls of him.

Li Cong took the empty bowl in Xiao Xian's hand and exchanged it for chicken soup, then handed it to him and said, "Drink the chicken soup first, if you still want to drink porridge, eat the chicken legs and serve it later."

Xiao Xian took the chicken soup with both hands and didn't rush to drink it, but paused, and hesitantly called out: "Brother..."

Li Cong raised his head, his brows furrowed slightly, as if there was something wrong with eating, he asked suspiciously, "What?"

Xiao Xian moved the bowl forward, stared at Li Cong and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Li Cong waved his hand: "Eat it, I've eaten it." Speaking of this, Li Cong remembered the marinated egg that was placed on the table in the outer room when he entered the house, so he stood up and said, "Oh, yes, Today, I went to a noodle stall in the county and ordered a bowl of Da Pai Noodles. The braised eggs in it were delicious, so I bought two, and I'll get them for you..."

"No need! Brother, you can eat." Before Li Cong finished speaking, Xiao Xian hurriedly reached out and grabbed him to signal that he didn't need to add any more food, but he was defenseless and almost spilled the soup in the bowl.

"You child, be careful!" Li Cong turned around, thinking to himself that the chicken soup was still quite hot, and it would be a disaster if it spilled out, but fortunately Xiao Xian leveled the bowl in time, and the chicken soup only swayed for a while without splashing out , so he relaxed, touched Xiao Xian's head again and said: "You take the bowl carefully and eat slowly, or put it on the ground after you finish eating. You have to drink a cup of medicine at night, brother, go boil it."

This brother is really too nice.After listening to Li Cong's instructions, Xiao Xian became cautious and careful for the first time, and patiently finished a large bowl of chicken soup from hot to warm, spoon by spoon.

He took an oil lamp to the stove, and Li Cong stewed the medicine. He was sweating all over from the heat. He boiled some water to wash his face, then took off his clothes and began to wipe himself. He thought the loose hair on his temples was troublesome, so After untiing the hair tie and fastening it again, it finally felt much more refreshing. Seeing that it was dark outside and there was nothing else to do, he decided to give Xiao Xian some medicine and go to bed early.While fanning the flames with a fan, his thoughts turned to Xiao Xian again, guessing that he might have been frightened by drowning, and his mind was suddenly confused, so he forgot all the past, but he was wearing a cotton robe before. With a messy look, could it be that she doesn't even know how to wear clothes?Li Cong was speculating in his mind, and realized that Xiao Xian hadn't tried on the clothes he bought before, and if they didn't fit, he had to go to the county to change them. Seeing that the simmer under the medicine pot had stabilized, he put down his cattail fan and went into the back room.

Li Cong lifted the curtain, Xiao Xian was holding the side of the bowl, half of his body was sitting on the bed, half of his body was leaning towards the table as if performing acrobatics, trying to put the bowl on the table, but it just so happened that he almost couldn't reach it, his body was on the verge of falling, and he was still there Leaning forward, Li Cong was startled when he saw it, and hurried over to take the bowl and help him up, so he couldn't help but blame him a few more times.

But when Xiao Xian raised his head to meet Li Cong's face, he was suddenly stunned.

Li Cong lowered his head, still scolding Xiao Xian for being too reckless, Xiao Xian could only see half of his face on the left side, the dim and flickering firelight reflected on the washed side face, as if even the lines had softened a lot, With those deep eyes, lowered brows and downcast eyes, and the seemingly helpless but caring words in his mouth, in a trance, Xiao Xian seemed to see his dead brother standing in front of him alive again...

Xiao Xian turned sideways and rushed over to grab Li Cong's arm, shouting "Brother! Brother!" like a demon, Li Cong was startled by Xiao Xian's sudden movement, and his arm was grabbed again. With a sudden shake, a bowl slipped down accidentally.Li Cong quickly switched hands to stabilize Xiao Xian's body, and stretched his legs in the direction where the bowl fell, until the edge of the bowl touched the toe of his shoe, and he kicked lightly with his toe, the bowl was about to fall to the ground and shatter. He threw it upwards with all his strength, and then retracted his right palm, and the bowl fell firmly into his hand.

"What's the matter? Did you remember what happened before? Don't be afraid, the elder brother is here." Li Cong threw the bowl on the table with a clang.

Turning around and sitting next to Xiao Xian, he comforted him in a low voice. Seeing Xiao Xian staring at him intently, whether intentionally or not, Li Cong turned his face to the side, and the hair on his sideburns fell down again, covering the scar on his right cheek. A mark of shame.

Xiao Xian blinked his eyes, got closer, and finally saw Li Cong's face clearly, and immediately softened his body as if discouraged, where did the brother come from?

The clean and tidy face in front of him overlapped with the dirty face during the day, and it was indeed Li Cong who was sitting in front of him now.His brother's face is not as tough as Li Cong's, his facial features are not as good as Li Cong's, his body is not as tall as Li Cong's, and he always has a smile on his face, even when he blames himself, he is very gentle...you can tell it at a glance The difference, why did I mistake Li Cong for my brother just now?

Xiao Xian ignored Li Cong's question, turned his head in a daze alone, looked past Li Cong who was sitting beside him, and landed on the table beside the couch, and saw that there was only one oil lamp left in the room, it turned out that the light was too dim , so did you miss it?Or did he never really let go after knowing the sad news of his brother?

Xiao Xian didn't know why such a bizarre thing like time travel happened to him, but since it happened, would his brother encounter the same thing, maybe in which world he is living well now?Xiao Xian was unwilling to admit it, but he always kept some wild expectations in his heart, secretly believing that everything in the past was actually a lie, maybe he could see his brother again... When his brother died, he didn't shed a single tear.It turned out that it wasn't that I wasn't sad, it was just that the wound was held back and didn't overflow until I was really alone.

Looking at the real Li Cong in front of him, he suddenly gradually understood that even if he went to another world, his brother would not come back.Why are you struggling with something you already knew?It's not fair to anyone to always confuse two unrelated people.

Xiao Xian grabbed the corner of the quilt, raised his head slightly and smiled.Sick people are not only physically weak, but also psychologically fragile. This seems to be true, but it is unfair to Li Cong to enjoy Li Cong's care for no reason while taking Xiao Xian's identity, so you should tell Isn't he himself Li Xian?Although he doesn't know what's going on here, Xiao Xian knows that the ancients have always been extremely taboo about resurrecting the dead. If he speaks out rashly, he will be burned to death in public as a monster, right?Thinking of this, Xiao Xian suddenly felt sad.Almost deceived by the peaceful and comfortable appearance at this moment, all Li Cong's concerns are directed at Li Xian, not at all for himself.No one wants to see their loved ones being occupied by a strange soul, and continue to live in peace, right?Then what should I do?

Sitting on the side of the couch, Li Cong saw Xiao Xian being tense and sad for a while, and he was anxious, but the other party seemed to be silent in his own thoughts, and just wanted to speak again, but Xiao Xian took the lead .

"No, it's okay, I didn't think of anything..." Xiao Xian was full of thoughts, and after muttering this sentence, he kept silent. Li Cong was originally taciturn, but seeing that Xiao Xian had indeed calmed down, he was very angry at the overreaction just now. Keeping it secret, thinking that if Qu Xian really remembered what happened before, it would definitely not be a good thing. He might have his reasons, so he stopped asking.

The two were silent, and the room suddenly fell silent.Li Cong stood up to take out the dirty bowls and washed them clean. Then he remembered that he had just entered the room to try on Xiao Xian's clothes, so he went back, stood outside the curtain for a while, and finally stepped in to try on Xiao Xian's clothes. Clothes, and taught Xiao Xian how to put on clothes. Fortunately, the clothes of rural people are quite simple, and Xiao Xian quickly learned them.

After the medicine was cooked, Li Cong fed Xiao Xian the medicine, and the day was considered busy.The weather was quite cold, and every household in the countryside went to bed early, and there was no light outside. Li Cong locked the door, cleaned up the kitchen and the outer room, washed up, and went into the inner room to rest.