Small wood

Amu is very lucky. There are a lot of herbs he needs in the small forest outside the city. As soon as the city gate opened, he went out to collect herbs. The officers and soldiers at the gate changed, not the original one, probably another batch. Ask Amu where he is going. At that time, Amu didn't have to explain any more, and directly said that he was a member of the medical center and wanted to go out to collect medicine. The officers and soldiers let him out without further questioning.

He and Gu Lin had stayed in that ruined temple for two days. When eating, so many poor children looked on dryly, and Amu was too embarrassed to eat alone, so he always bought more. More than half of the silver was lost, and there were only a few copper coins left.

He squatted next to Gu Lin, turned his purse over, and five or six copper coins fell out cracklingly, he couldn't even put his palms down, he was so worried that he didn't relax his brows.

The injured child's child is called Huanyan, and her sister Huanxin is a sibling. Amu helped him treat his leg injury these two days, and the festering situation has improved a lot. Naturally, he was very grateful. Seeing Amu's sad face, he I was also a little ashamed, and I was stunned to attribute the reason for Amu's stay to myself: "Wu Mu, tell Huanxin where to get the medicine, let her go, you go with your son quickly, if this continues, you The money is gone."

Amu shook his head at him: "The forest is big, I grew up in the mountains and forests and didn't think anything of it, if I let Huanxin go alone, I'm afraid I might get lost."

Huanxin on the side listened, and came over reluctantly: "I'm also an older child, so I won't get lost."

Amu still shook his head: "I can't let you go alone."

Huanxin curled his lips, rolled his big eyes, and pinched the copper plate in his palm: "Brother Mumu, you actually don't look like a beggar. If you go to work in the small canteen, you might be accepted."

After hearing this, Amu hurriedly asked: "Really? Can the small canteen make money?"

Huanxin nodded: "Your few copper coins are not enough to eat for a day, and you will be hungry when you go on the road. Why don't you work to earn some money before you go on the road. If we are not young enough, we would have gone to work long ago."

Amu felt that this was a good idea, so he turned to look at Gu Lin, wanting to see his opinion, but a man came halfway and stuffed himself between him and Gu Lin, wearing a worn-out gown on a winter day, he didn't look cold at all, The trousers are still short, revealing a snow-white ankle, and the slender eyes are often bent, smiling: "Let him go? He thinks he doesn't have enough time to take care of his son." He went to see Gu Lin as he spoke.Gu Lin looked indifferent and didn't respond.

The man was the beggar who bumped into him that day. His name was Qian Sheng. It was very strange. Qian Sheng gave birth to money, but I didn't see him give birth to silver, but judging by his behavior and the way he spoke, he didn't look like a beggar at all. .

"It's right to take care of my son." Amu said to him, he said my family from time to time, and he was used to it. Now everyone in the ruined temple knows that Amu is most concerned about his son, and he keeps talking about it all day long. Mr. Gu's three words were soft and soft when he read them.

"But money has to be earned." Amu said again. After thinking about it, he walked to the fire, picked out a piece of wood, squatted there, and carved it with a knife.

Huanxin sat next to him curiously: "Brother Mumu, what are you doing?"

Amu said: "Daddy once taught me how to carve wood, and I can carve a lot of things." He blew on the things in his hand, and handed them to Huanxin: "Do you think this can be sold?"

The burnt wood is very loose. Although it is not easy to carve, it can be carved very quickly. Amu carved out a long-eared rabbit with just a few knives. The small round tail is not to mention how cute it is.Huan Xin kissed the ear of the little wooden rabbit, laughed and danced to the joyful words: "Brother, look at it, it's so cute!"

Qian Sheng sneaked up next to him at some point, and said with a smile: "You are good at this, you can go to the market to sell it tomorrow."

Amu became happy, and hurriedly said to Gu Lin: "Young Master Gu, I can make money now!"

Gu Lin looked at him and reached out to stroke his hair.

Amu's body froze, then softened randomly, curled up like a small animal, squinted his eyes and rubbed softly towards Gu Lin's palm, his face was full of satisfaction.

"No matter how much you like your son, you can't drool at him, how ugly." Qian Sheng reached out to poke Amu's mouth.

Amu wiped his mouth subconsciously, and looked at Qian Sheng nervously: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Qian Sheng said mildly, and raised his eyebrows: "I'm talking nonsense? That means I don't like it."

"Shut up!" Amu's face also flushed red, and he refused to go to see Gu Lin, glaring at Qian Sheng.

The one who was stared at was lying relaxed on the pile of straw, his smile was as exaggerated as possible, his red lips were hooked properly, if he changed clothes like that, he would be a beggar, he would be a prodigal Brother son.

The two stared at each other for a long time, until Gu Lin coughed in a low voice and brought Amu back to his senses.

"Why are you coughing? But it's cold? Do you want to add more fire?" Amu looked at Gu Lin nervously, and even took Gu Lin's hand and rubbed it gently, for fear that he would be cold.

Gu Lin's eyes were warm, and water-like streams were flowing in his eyes. He looked at A Mu quietly, then suddenly tilted his head, and coughed lightly again with his knuckles touching his lips, and his ears seemed to be a little red.

Amu seemed to understand something, looked at Qian Sheng, and saw that he was smiling with a mouthful of white teeth, and his face was full of teasing.

Amu's face was as red as a sweet potato, and the burning clouds of the setting sun outside were lighter than his appearance. He was so hesitant that he was about to sweat, and he felt smoke coming from his head, and he hurriedly wanted to let go of Gu Lin's hand.

Gu Lin flipped his hand, and lightly held Amu's.

Amu was stunned, and stared blankly at Gu Lin with his blushing face.

Gu Lin was like before, with eyelashes drooping and a calm expression, as if he had fallen asleep, but the corner of his mouth held a faint smile that he had never seen before, as beautiful as a cloud.