Great General [Rebirth]

Suddenly feeling aggrieved, Zhao Yongzhou blinked his sore eyes, sat up and got dressed.Without saying a word, he picked up the pheasant on the ground, plucked the feathers, cut open the abdomen with a sword, took out the internal organs, and put them on the branches to bake.

Feng Buran kept staring at him with impersonal eyes, until Zhao Yongzhou handed him a well-cooked pheasant, grabbed it and ate it in his arms.Zhao Yongzhou got up and walked out of the cave, checked all kinds of traps outside, and when he came back, Feng Buran had already eaten the pheasant, and the ground was full of bones.

"I'm going out to find out the way, the teacher is waiting for me here." The boy in front of him lowered his head and said.

I noticed that the eye sockets of the young man were slightly red, there were many bloodshot eyes, and he looked very tired.But it's just seeing it, "Leave the sword."

The boy who had turned around paused, stood there for a while, then suddenly threw the sword over and ran out.

The man frowned, why is he wronged?You must know that his back hurts so badly, his head hurts so badly, and he really wants to catch someone who interrupts his hands and feet, cuts his cheeks, and appreciates the painful and wailing appearance, so as to reduce his pain.

This boy is obedient and obedient, wandering around him like a dog, he can't bear to scratch such a pretty little face.Although he didn't know why he was crying secretly outside just now and looked very aggrieved, but a violent desire suddenly surged in his body, and he really wanted to look at that face, howling, crying, full of pain, and struggling.

After walking for a long time, we finally arrived at the mountain pass.In the distance is a village with scattered and lush fields.Zhao Yongzhou looked up at the sky and the direction, and probably could tell that this place should be a border town belonging to Dayong.He went up to greet an old man who was indeed from the Central Plains.After handing the other party some silver taels, the old man pointed him to a house, and ran back to prepare hot water and wound medicine.

Zhao Yongzhou returned to the cave, and Feng Buran, who was lowering his head in thought, raised his head and stared at him.

"I found a place to recuperate, you..." Zhao Yongzhou hesitated, and stepped forward to reach out to help.

Feng Buran raised his eyebrows and stood up leaning on his sword.

"Let's go." Feng Buran had already reached the entrance of the cave when he said this.Stubbornly supporting his figure, the bandaged wound on his bare upper body was stained red.

There was no movement behind him for a long time, Feng Buran turned around impatiently, "What's wrong with you?"

"Let me carry you, the wound...is open." The boy ran up in a panic, looking at him with wet black eyes, and his voice was trembling.

Poor kid.Feng Buran's heart softened, and he almost agreed.It seems that he really likes himself, the flustered look is like a dog with drooping ears.

"Let's go." Feng Buran took Zhao Yongzhou's hand and walked forward.

Zhao Yongzhou, who was about to say something, felt the weight leaning on his arm, so he didn't say anything else.This is the teacher's final compromise.

Pursing her lips, she silently supported Feng Buran and walked slowly towards the mountain pass.

It was already dark when the two arrived at the village, and the farmers had all gone home. There was no one on the road, except for a couple of dogs running home with their tails between their legs.

The road under my feet was uneven, and two people could not pass on the narrow field ridge.Feng Buran stopped several times to gasp for air with his sword and pestle on the ground, Zhao Yongzhou walked in front, but he didn't dare to pull him.

There are not many people living in this village, and the lights are scattered, which are almost negligible in the deep night surrounded by mountains.

The nights in early spring are extremely cold.Zhao Yongzhou pulled the thin coat on his body, walked a few steps to the intersection and waited.Feng Buran soon followed, but his tightly pursed lips and ugly face revealed that he was at the end of his strength.What's more, he was still bare-chested, because of the serious injury, the damaged armor and blood-stained single clothes could no longer be used.

Waving away Zhao Yongzhou's extended hand, Feng Buran said in a muffled voice, "Let's go."

Zhao Yongzhou walked quickly to a farmhouse and knocked on the courtyard door three times.From time to time, the firewood door was opened, and a young girl poked her head out from inside, looking at the two strange men outside the door, with a hint of fear of strangers flashing in her eyes.

Before Zhao Yongzhou could speak, the girl turned around and ran back into the house, screaming.

Zhao Yongzhou helped Feng Buran into the yard, and pulled up the chaifei.The old man had already come out of the house, cursing: "What are you talking about!"

Seeing Zhao Yongzhou, he immediately smiled embarrassedly: "Master Jun, don't mind, my granddaughter is a fool, did she scare you two?"

"We are bothering you." Zhao Yongzhou said hastily.

The old woman ran out from the stove next to her, and the old man said, "The hot water is ready, and the food is ready, please sit in the room."

"Thank you, old man. My brother is seriously injured. I want to change his medicine first." Zhao Yongzhou told the old man in the afternoon that he was a soldier of Dayong, and his brother was seriously injured in the battle and separated from the army.

Seeing Feng Buran's appearance, the old man said, "I'll ask Old Man Wang from the village to come over and help your brother take a look."

"No need. Is the wound medicine ready?"

"It's all ready. The house is ready for you. The stove is next door, and the hot water is on the pot." The old man pointed to a small door in the side room, and Zhao Yongzhou handed him some silver taels as thanks, and then He and Feng Buran entered the house and closed the door.

"Old man, are these two really brothers? They don't look alike at all."

"Hush. Don't talk nonsense, go back to the house and go to sleep. Don't look outside if you hear anything tonight."

"What about the food?" asked the old woman.

The old man thought for a while, "Just put it at the door."

The peasants cleared away the lights, closed their doors and closed their doors, without going into details.

Inside the house, Zhao Yongzhou closed the door and turned around.Feng Buran was staring at him, pursing his lips: "Brother?"

I don't like his appearance very much: using the teacher's face to make such a frivolous expression, that is not a teacher, but does he understand what a real teacher looks like?

"I'm going to fetch water." Zhao Yongzhou turned around and opened the door, just as the old woman came with a meal, "Give it to me, please trouble you."

Bringing the food to Feng Buran, he fetched another bucket of hot water, scrubbed Feng Buran's upper body, cleaned the wound, and changed the dressing.

After finishing all this, Feng Buran was still sitting at the table, staring at the food in front of him.

Two bowls of porridge, one portion of fried vegetables, one portion of fried cabbage, one plate of pickles, and four steamed buns.

After a while, push away: "Can this be eaten? I won't eat it."

Zhao Yongzhou sighed, "Teacher, this is a rural area, and they can only eat two meals a day, so you can make do with it."

He was thinking of the hard times he had lived in Baicun before, Feng Buran didn't understand the difficulties of the poor, but Zhao Yongzhou was very clear.He thought that Feng Buran had always been pampered, and he had already caused a lot of trouble for this family by coming here, and it was too chilling to think that this was the one and the other.

"If you want to eat it, you can eat it. Anyway, I won't eat it." After saying this, Feng Buran turned and walked towards the bed.It's not a bed, it's a kang.As soon as Feng Buran sat down, his eyebrows furrowed again.

"It's so hard, how can you sleep?"

Zhao Yongzhou looked at him speechlessly.Feng Buran just waved his hand, turned over and lay down.

People who grew up in rich families suddenly came to the countryside and came into contact with all these things. This is indeed the case.Just like Zhao Yongzhou back then, no matter what his situation was, he just hated this and that.

The noise of the chickens in the back room, the snoring of the pig next door, the smell of cow dung, the damp and cold air, the decayed eaves and corners, the mouse holes, and the broken door, there is nothing that does not make people feel annoyed.If it was a normal Feng Buran, a good upbringing and a mature demeanor would definitely tolerate all of this and respond generously.But at this time, it was Feng Buran who was ill, and his emotions were all displayed on his face.

Zhao Yongzhou ate the food, it was not enough for him who had been hungry for a whole day, so he went to the kitchen to fill a big bowl of rice porridge, and swallowed the minced pickles at the bottom of the bowl.Just now I felt seven or eight percent full.Take the bowls and chopsticks to the stove, and wash the pots and bowls.

Looking back, Feng Buran closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep for a long time.The house is leaky, so it's chilly wherever I sleep at night.The kang must be warm, but Zhao Yongzhou didn't dare to approach it rashly.After deliberating over and over again, he sat down at the table and planned to deal with it overnight.

In the middle of the night, Feng Buran fell into a coma and shouted, "Water."

Zhao Yongzhou woke up quickly and poured half a bowl of water, the water was already cold.Handed it to Feng Buran's mouth, supported his head and fed it.

Feng Buran opened his eyes, and Zhao Yongzhou asked, "Do you want more?"

Feng Buran shook his head.Zhao Yongzhou put down the bowl, turned around and fell asleep at the table again.In the middle of the night, Feng Buran had a fever again. When he got up, he saw that the wound on his back seemed to be inflamed.

Zhao Yongzhou's heart was pounding, and he hurriedly knocked on the old farmer's house.The old farmer got up and asked him to carry the patient on his back to follow him to the village to find a doctor.After a whole night of tossing around like this, when everything was settled, it was already noon the next day.

Zhao Yongzhou wanted to go back to the camp as soon as possible, but Feng Buran's current state was obviously not suitable for crossing mountains and rivers.You can't leave Feng Buran's side without authorization, and you can't let the people in this village take the letter rashly.As for the concerns here, I dare not think deeply about it.

Feng Buran's injury has stabilized and he is being raised in the old farmer's house. The doctor told him not to move around.Zhao Yongzhou waited on him back and forth, and after two days, Feng Buran was fine, but Zhao Yongzhou was haggard and inhuman.

This morning Zhao Yongzhou took the dirty clothes they had changed to wash by the river, and the old farmer's granddaughter Xiuxiu sat in the yard watching him.The old farmer had already said hello before, saying that Xiuxiu had some brain problems, so let them not mind.

After Zhao Yongzhou finished washing, when he came back, he found the little girl staring at him blankly.Zhao Yongzhou felt a little terrified by her look. He picked up the wet clothes in the bucket and wrung them out. Just as he was about to dry them, the wooden stick supporting the rope was blown down by the wind.With the clothes in his hands, Zhao Yongzhou was not easy to handle, so he turned his head and wanted to ask Xiuxiu for help.

Seeing him looking at her, Xiuxiu blushed, turned her head and ran away.

As soon as Zhao Yongzhou re-tied the rope, he saw Xiuxiu running out from the back room, holding a red handkerchief with something wrapped inside.He stuffed Zhao Yongzhou's wet hand, turned around and ran again.This time, he ran to hide behind the pillars.

Zhao Yongzhou opened the red handkerchief, inside were two pieces of pastries, but the mold had already started to emerge.It can be seen that it is a well-made famous product, and the company's logo is printed on it.

As soon as he raised his head, Xiuxiu, who was hiding behind the column head, poked her head out to see him. Seeing Zhao Yongzhou's confused expression, she smiled idiotically, "Eat, you eat."

Zhao Yongzhou suddenly felt that he was going to die of pain in his heart, and the two cakes in his hand were very heavy.He likes to eat sweets, and he remembered how many treasures that were hundreds of times more expensive than this one were wasted.

The expression on his face must have been very sad, Xiuxiu came out from behind the pillar, and timidly came to the front.

"Don't cry." Xiuxiu pushed his hand, "It's delicious, eat."

Zhao Yongzhou nodded hurriedly, picked up the pastry and swallowed it whole, the taste stuck in his throat was uncomfortable, and his face turned red from holding back.Xiuxiu giggled beside her, clamoring to help Zhao Yongzhou hang his clothes.