Anecdotes about me and the civil servants of Hades

Jiang Yu frowned. "you do not need to know."

Jiang Xiangqi bit her lip, raised her face to look at him, tears rolled in her eyes.All the doubts, worries, and self-blame on weekdays are backlogged in my heart. If a person holds too many things in his heart, there will always be a day when he can't bear the collapse and detonation.

Jiang Xiangqi plucked up his courage and spoke to him in such a strong tone for the first time. "But I will find out today!"

Jiang Yu was taken aback.

"You are always like this, you don't tell me anything." She said: "You carry everything by yourself. But I am your sister. Do you know that every time I see you go to work in the middle of the night and come home drunk and unconscious How scared I am."

"I'm really afraid that you'll sleep like this one day. But what can I do, I can't even ask." If she asked, according to Jiang Yu's character, he would definitely be nervous at home because he cared about her feelings. He was tired enough, Jiang Xiangqi didn't want to burden him with these insignificant things.

Since he wants to protect himself like this, he should obediently accept the protection.

However, among the two people who depend on each other for life, which one is willing to watch the other precariously bear everything alone, while he stays comfortably behind and eats his flesh and sucks his blood.

"You thought you were protecting me by hiding from me, but your protection made me breathless! I don't want your protection anymore, I don't want to be like an idiot in the comfortable world you woven Alive! I don't want to be your burden anymore, do you understand!"

Tears flowed down, Jiang Xiangqi cried heart-piercingly, these words, she held back for too long, too long, and said it all at once, with a sense of exhaustion that all emotions were poured down to vent, tears were uncontrollable the point.

Jiang Yu reached out his hand to wipe her tears.

Jiang Xiangqi tilted his head to avoid shouting: "Don't touch me!"

Jiang Yu has never seen such a side of his quiet and gentle sister. Jiang Xiangqi has not shown it for so many years, as if she suddenly didn't know each other, and she was in a daze.

He lowered his eyes, feeling bitter in his heart.

Over the years, he thought he had taken on everything, and he felt complacent that he did a good job. He worked hard to make money and socialize. Living a carefree life, going to school, he even learned to cook and cook soup in his spare time. For so many years, he has undertaken so much alone.

But she didn't expect that all of this would put such a heavy burden on her.Then why did he suffer so much?

Jiang Xiangqi's cry attracted the nurse, and Bai Yao stared back at him before he entered the door.

She wiped her tears in a mess, and the tears flowed all over her face. The sleeves of the hospital gown were soaked from wiping the tears all the time, so she didn't wipe them at all, and cried with her face up.

"If you didn't have to take me with you back then, you would have been adopted now. You are just a carefree college student with a beautiful girlfriend who can go on dates on your off days. You don't have to work hard to make money to support your family like you are now. Raise me..."

Jiang Yu's eyes were slightly red, he lowered his head and smiled softly. "And then?" He pulled her into his arms, casually took the tissue from Bai Yao and wiped her tears and nose. "And then? Without you, how can my brother survive?"

"Qiqi, you are not a burden, you are my brother's angel, you have always been."

"Actually, my brother has been very tired for so many years, but I never thought of giving up, not once. I just think of you, our home, and I can make soup for you when you come back on weekends, and we can have dinner together , Thinking about it, I can hear you calling me brother again." He closed his eyes, smiled, and couldn't hold back his tears.

"No matter how tired I am, I can hold on, really." He choked up slightly. "As long as you are here, no matter what happens, I can survive."

Jiang Xiangqi buried her face in his chest, listening to him admit that she was tired, and listening to him speak his heart gently, every word and every sentence was like a red-hot stone, hitting her heart, heavy and hot.

For so many years, the siblings have used their own methods to protect each other, but they have never really understood what the other wants.

It was the first time I spoke out my thoughts frankly, and all the knots in my heart were untied, and it suddenly became clear.

Jiang Xiangqi cried even harder, out of breath, and even stumbled when speaking.

"Jiang Yu...you are a big fool! Why...why did you take me with you...if it wasn't for me...you..."

Jiang Yu hugged her tightly. "I'd be dead by now." He turned his face and kissed her forehead. "Qiqi, let me say it again, you are not a burden, never have been. You are my angel."

Jiang Xiangqi lay in his arms crying heartbreakingly and couldn't help herself.

"Okay." Jiang Yu followed her back, sighed, and wiped her nose with a tissue. "It's all my brother's fault, I shouldn't make you cry, you just finished the operation, don't cry, go to rest, okay, my brother is with you."

Bai Yao leaned down, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to comfort him: "Don't cry."

"Since you don't want to stay in the hospital, I'll go through the discharge procedures for you later."

"Bai Yao." Jiang Yu glared. "Can you stop messing around with her." He managed to coax her, but Bai Yao provoked her again.

This person really picks the time to find trouble. Before, it was all a joke, but this time he is really going to get angry.

"Okay, okay, let's do it like this." Bai Yao grabbed his shoulders, brought him to himself, and pulled him out of the ward before his temper flared up.

The door of the ward was closed by him.

Jiang Yu threw off the hands on his shoulders and stood in front of the window at the end of the corridor to confront him. The face that had been smirking for many years was tense at the moment, and every inch was cold.

He seldom got angry, and the last time Bai Yao forced him, this was the second time, and he was serious.

Bai Yao felt helpless. "Daughter-in-law calm down, listen to me, okay?"

"Get out!" Jiang Yu seemed to be set on fire. "You can make trouble with me all you want, but you can't make fun of Qiqi's life, do you know that!"

"I don't, don't worry." Bai Yao pressed his shoulders regardless of his resistance, lowered his head patiently, and coaxed long and short stories. "Qiqi's heart is completely fine, the only thing that needs to recover is the wound from the operation, and I have medicine for quick recovery, which is much better than the hospital. Since she doesn't want to stay here, then take her back Home doesn't matter, does it?"

In fact, it was a lie that there was no selfishness in the matter of being discharged from the hospital.Jiang Yu said that he will stay with her until she is discharged from the hospital. If the little girl stays in the hospital for another half a month, then she...is nowhere in sight.

Jiang Yu frowned, doubtful, took a deep breath, and said worriedly: "Although you helped her revive her soul, but the pathology is still there, I'm really afraid..."

Bai Yao said: "Her heart, I changed it for her, and the current heart is good."

What he said was an understatement, but it was a blow to Jiang Yu!

He was dumbfounded and asked: "Change...has it been changed?" Grabbing Bai Yao's arm, he said anxiously, "Why didn't you tell me such a big thing. What is the matching degree? How is the repellency? How long is the deadline?"

He threw out so many questions at once, and Bai Yao frowned, not knowing how to answer, so he could only tell the truth: "I don't know." Jiang Yu couldn't immediately add when he had a fit. "But this heart is a fetish, absolutely no side effects."

Jiang Yu asked, "A fetish? What kind of fetish?"

Indian?

Bai Yao smiled strangely, with a little complacency. "The exquisite heart with seven apertures is the only one in this world. It has been in my hands since Bigan died."

An indescribable expression appeared on Jiang Yu's face for a moment, and he asked strangely, "Bigan in Feng Shen Yan Yi?"

"En." Bai Yao nodded.

"Is the Romance of the Gods true?"

"Half and half."

"Wait." He realized it later, and waved his hand to stop Bai Yao's words. Compared with Fengshen Yanyi, he noticed another more important thing.

"It was the Shang Dynasty when Bigan was here." Looking at Bai Yao, he twisted and said, "Tell me the truth, how old are you?"

This is not the first time he asked this question, Bai Yao had always been vague and avoided answering before.But right now, he couldn't escape, so he habitually pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. After a while, he turned his head and looked out of the window, saying subtly, "I can't remember those scattered ones. They are about [-] years old."

Jiang Yu's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He thought that Bai Yao was only a few hundred years old, but just now he guessed a few thousand years old, thinking it was enough nonsense. He didn't expect that his cognition was still too narrow.

This man turned out to be a living fossil.

Unbelievable: "You are kidding me, the Shang Dynasty is only 400 years ago, you are already [-] years old, then you are from a single cell... no, then you have been alive since the time Nuwa created man ?”

Bai Yao was still reserved and even concealed, but said: "I was pinched out by Nuwa's hands."

Jiang Yu: "..." Teng Teng took two steps back in shock, looking at the genuine Nüwa figure in front of him.Taking a deep breath, suppressing all kinds of fallacies that are about to burst out of my mind, the last question.

"Nu Wa is really your mother?"

Bai Yao: "..." bowed his head. "No, I don't have a mother."

Jiang Yu: "Oh." Replied subconsciously, looking at one side of the wall, I still don't know what I was thinking in my mind, it didn't match the action at all, and said in a vague way: "No mother is good, no mother is good, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law Not easy."

Bai Yao: "..."

Seeing him talking about these irrelevant things, he was invisibly relieved, it seemed that he hadn't noticed yet.

Jiang Yu was still nodding his head, his eyes were still looking at that direction. After a while, he seemed to finally grasp something solid in the clouds and fog, and asked again: "Is there really a god in ancient times?"

Bai Yao: "It really is."

The atheism education Jiang Yu had received since he was a child has been completely overthrown at this moment.

He clearly heard his three views shattering and scattered all over the ground.

Bai Yao stepped forward to help him. "I'm just a little older than you."

He turned his head mechanically, looked at Bai Yao's pretty face, and said in confusion, "Five decimals—it's just a point."

After the confusion, my mind entered a chaotic state again. I was completely thinking about what to say. I rubbed my chin and said, "It turns out that the good-looking ones are really pinched by hands, and the ugly ones are made of mud."

"So it looks like I was pinched too."

Bai Yao answered vaguely. "I guess so."

Jiang Yu's throat rolled down, and he let out a deep breath, expressing emotion from the bottom of his heart. "I really didn't expect you to be a primitive man." Looking at Bai Yao, he said brightly, "Did people in your era wear clothes?"

"Do you eat raw meat?"

"When did you learn how to make fire by drilling wood?"

"Then, since human beings did not evolve from single cells, how do you explain the skull fossils of those Beijingers, Yuanmou people, and cavemen?"

Bai Yao: "..." He took a deep breath, patted him on the shoulder, and decided to take a strong dose of medicine to bring him back to normal.

"Assistant Jiang Yu, a 50-word work summary, Zhang Xu's cursive style, handwritten. Add an attachment, a high-definition photo of your handsome boss, if you can't kill Leng Jun, you don't even want this year's salary."