Suo Jinling

The cold wind was bleak, He Zhongyin stood in the courtyard for a long time, then walked back to the bedroom.

The medicine pot was bubbling outwards, and the strong medicinal fragrance wafted in, circling in the nose. He Zhongyin tasted the temperature of the medicine, brought a bowl of medicine, and handed it to He Xiuzhu.

"Father, he can't drink it." He Xiuzhu took the medicine bowl and looked at the person worriedly, "No ordinary person can survive without water or rice all day, let alone his body like this."

He Zhongyin stared at the face of the person on the couch: "Do you have any sugar on you?"

"Sugar?" He Xiu Zhuzhang Er was puzzled, but he stood up and groped obediently, "I said before that Dabao eats sugar and his teeth are bad, so I took a few from him, and all I can find are here."

He Xiuzhu found a few pieces of candy, peeled off the outer skin and released the fragrance, He Zhongyin poured a bowl of white water, melted the candy in it, took out a little with a small spoon, pried open Lan Jingming's teeth, and fed it to someone. go in.

Lan Jingming's lips were dry and chapped, bloodshot from the skin of his lips, soaked in sugar water, softer than before, he didn't know how to swallow in his sleep, He Xiuzhu rubbed his throat for him, and coaxed him to open his mouth like a child, I wonder if it was He Xiuzhu has rich experience in coaxing children, Lan Jingming rolled his Adam's apple lightly and swallowed half a spoonful of sugar water amidst his endless chatter.

He Xiuzhu was ecstatic, coaxing and coaxing people to open their mouths, and even sang a popular nursery rhyme in the city. The two were relieved.

"I'll stay here, you go and wash it first," He Zhongyin said, "your head and face are all black, and when you wipe it, your hands are covered with floating dust."

"It's so black whether you wash it or not, it won't turn white no matter how you raise it," He Xiuzhu said, "Father, I'll stay here, you go and wash it first, now we are in the mountains, we don't need to meet outsiders, you can't always It's like this."

He Zhongyin rubbed the center of his eyebrows when he heard the words, went to the stove to boil a bucket of hot water, soaked the medicine powder in it, took off his outer shirt and soaked it in the water.

He leaned back against the edge of the barrel, the hot water evaporated, and the white mist blurred in front of his eyes. He recalled those shining eyes, which were like ghosts under the candlelight, revealing the determination to throw everything at one's eggs.

He...has seen such eyes.

He Zhongyin put his hands on his forehead, his eyelashes were stuck with water droplets, and the corners of his eyes were stung.

There was still pain from drawing the bow between the fingers, and the pads of the fingers were covered with thin calluses. He rubbed his fingers a few times, and the bow tail was like a string that was tightly collapsed, splitting the fingers into pieces.

The long arrow slashed through the gust of wind, wrapped around the flowing clouds, and flew straight towards the back of the man in black.

The man in black rolled on the ground, and the scroll in his hand spun and scattered in the snow.

Hunyuan map of mountains and rivers······