Muhan Shuangcheng

I saw Ye Shuangcheng fell under the bed together with the person and the quilt, raised his misty eyes and looked pitifully at Mu Han who was leaning on the screen and smiling like a peach blossom in March, although Mu Han was smiling very much at this time. He was pretty, with smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows, but Hei boy said that he was in pain from the fall and was not in the mood to appreciate it.

A few soldiers on duty outside the tent heard Mu Han's deep but obviously joyful laughter early in the morning, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay. Is the sun coming out from the west today?If they heard correctly, they just heard the laughter of their ice-like general.What does melting ice look like?A few people imitated the way Mu Han laughed, and couldn't help shivering. Usually when their general laughs, it's when the enemy is going to be in trouble.

"Brother Han, if you still laugh, I'm going to die of pain..." Hei boy pouted his lips slightly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"I don't know what you're in a hurry for, but you can still fall when you get up." Mu Han walked over in two or three steps, and carried the person on the ground back to the bed, "Does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

"Hands and legs hurt..."

"Let me take a look." Mu Han lifted the overlong sleeves and trouser legs of Hei Boy, only to see that his knees and elbows were all bruised.Yesterday, I helped Ye Shuangcheng change into my own underwear. I was much taller than Ye Shuangcheng. Presumably, when I got up, I tripped over the too long trouser legs and fell under the bed. This is because I didn't think carefully.

Although Ye Shuangcheng's face is dark, but the parts of his body that are not often exposed to the sun are of a healthy wheat color, so the few bruises are still very obvious.

"It's a little bloody. After breakfast, I'll push it with medicated oil and ask someone to bring your luggage over. My clothes are indeed too long and don't suit you. Let's make up for it now .can you still go?"

"Yes, it's not like I broke my leg." Ye Shuangcheng smiled. He is a child in the countryside, bumping and bumping is normal, but it just hurts a little.

"You can still laugh, it proves that it's not serious, get up and wash up and have breakfast." Mu Han twisted a wet handkerchief and handed it to Boy Hei, "It's done, come out quickly."

Not long after, Mu Han, who was sitting on the side table waiting, saw Ye Shuangcheng come out, his trouser legs were rolled up several times, and he was playing with his sleeves that were too long, like the sleeves of an opera.No coat, just a white undershirt, like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

Breakfast is very simple, two bowls of fragrant meat porridge, several dishes of refreshing side dishes, and two big soft meat buns. Ye Shuangcheng drank the porridge in a "crash clatter", holding the buns in one hand and the porridge bowl in the other. There is no need to clamp.

"Slow down, no one will compete with you." While laughing at how this kid still eats the same as before, like a war, he put side dishes into his bowl from time to time.

"Brother, the food here is really delicious, unlike what I ate yesterday, it's unpalatable." Hei boy replied while pawing.

How could Mu Han's food be the same as that of ordinary soldiers? No matter what, it would be more refined, "From now on, I will stay with Brother Han. If it is delicious, I can't eat too much. I will feel uncomfortable after eating." Hei boy finished the meat in his hand Buns, looking helplessly at the snow-white and soft buns in Mu Han's bowl.

Mu Han looked at the little eyes, like a puppy seeing fleshy bones, his heart softened, and he picked up the buns in the bowl, "Eat it."

In an instant, the little black face was radiant, and his white teeth made Mu Han's chopsticks pause, and the bun he was holding fell into the bowl in front of Ye Shuangcheng, making a soft sound.Mu Han looked at Ye Shuangcheng who was eating happily, and the loss of focus just now was ignored.He attributed all the abnormalities to the reunion of two people who had been separated for many years.

The two of them finished their breakfast and drank some medicine. Mu Han fetched the medicine oil, lifted up Ye Shuangcheng's sleeves and trouser legs, and massaged him to disperse the blood stasis.