Shen Langgui

Xun He sat down in front of the square table, introduced Zhang to scoop up the porridge, and put Chongyang's little hand on the side of the table, muttering: "I want to drink too..."

Aunt Yin froze when she was changing the incense for the incense burner, and said in a deep voice, "Just now you said you were not hungry when I asked you to eat, now you have come to Uncle Qiu to beg for food."

Chongyang ignored his mother's reprimand, and turned to look at Xunhe with blinking eyes.

Thick eyelashes make Xiao Chongyang's round eyes even bigger. The pupils are round and black like lacquer. A pointed chin shrank out, almost a face carved out of that person's template.

Xun He had never rejected this child in the past, how could he be stingy for a bowl of porridge now, so he bent over and hugged Chong Yang onto the stool beside him, and said in a warm voice: "Sister Yin, you often blame me for not wanting to eat, in fact, I am not willing , but I can’t eat it. It’s a blessing to be able to eat it. At Chongyang’s age, it’s a good thing he’s willing to eat it. In the future, don’t have any trouble with me.”

Aunt Yin put the censer on, and was angry with Xun He: "You've already made it clear that you're used to children. If you really have the heart, just pay attention to your body and watch Chong Yang grow up."

Yinzhang gave a hand to hold the porridge.

Xun He acted as if nothing had happened, arranged a spoon for Chongyang, took a square scarf and hung it around the child's neck, but the five fingers of his right hand were twisted, it took a long time to tie the knot, and whispered: "Be careful, don't stain the clothes." Turn around and answer Aunt Yin, "Okay, I'll listen to you." Suddenly remembering something, Xun He put down the spoon, turned around and asked Aunt Yin: "By the way, didn't you say you introduced someone to work at home last time? How is the arrangement? ?”

Aunt Yin was packing up her needle bag, when she heard the words, the needle on her fingertip fell off, she rolled her eyes for a while, and then said: "The man said he found a job, so he won't come." Turning around, Aunt Yin saw Xun He buried her head After eating, he heard the words and nodded, listening to his gentle voice: "That's good, friends are in trouble, and help each other. If your old friend has any difficulties, you can just make the decision and answer, don't ask me what I mean .”

Aunt Yin was so busy that she turned around and covered the sparkling moisture in her eyes in time, and after a while, she said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

"You always remember these trifles, and you are in a mess when you treat yourself alone." Yinzhang lifted the lid of the cup, and the originally misty medicine gas suddenly became pungent.But everyone in the room, even Xiao Chongyang, didn't cover their noses as if they were used to it. They took out a bowl of thick ink and put it in front of Xun He, and Yin Zhang muttered: "It's useless! My only hope now is that the young master will marry you." What a powerful lady," she said while giving Xun He a vicious look, "How dare you mess around."

The corner of Xiao Chongyang's mouth was covered with rice grains but he didn't realize it, and asked innocently: "Uncle Qiu married his wife, so what should I call her? Godmother?"

Xun He laughed, and picked up rice for the baby: "I'm not your godfather, why is my wife your godmother? Just call me aunt."

Little Chongyang nodded and muttered, "Okay, call me Auntie."

Xun He put down the empty bowl, Aunt Yin came over at the right time, put down the pillow, Xun He also put her hand on it tacitly.

Although it has been nearly two months since Xun He returned to the Qiu Mansion, Aunt Yin is still shocked when she sees Xun He's right hand. To avoid disturbing her mind, she simply closed her eyes to feel Xun He's pulse. On the man's bony and bony right shoulder blade, Aunt Yin touched it lightly with her fingertips, Xun He said with a smile: "Don't try it, Mrs. Zhong is a good doctor, she's already healed."

Aunt Yin glanced sideways at Xunhe: "Oh, thank you, you still remember Dr. Zhong, why did he tell you? Tell you not to touch heavy objects! Just showing off your ability, you are very capable at lifting Chongyang?"

The introduction is even more angry: "Hurry up and drink the medicine!"

Sandwiched between two women, looking for a way to suffer, let them reprimand, this time he didn't even dare to cry out, and honestly poured down a bowl of medicinal soup.

Putting down the medicine bowl, Xun He rolled his eyes, suddenly felt his cuff being pulled twice, lowered his head, it was Little Chongyang, the little guy beckoned at Xun He with his chubby hand, Xun He put his ear over tacitly, Hearing Chongyang's milk voice was filled with solemnity: "Women are so scary! Uncle Qiu, you'd better not marry your wife."

The crowd searched for him thousands of times, suddenly looking back, Taoist friend was beside him, the child's innocent words made Xun He forget the bitterness of the tip of his tongue for a moment, he secretly smiled, and quietly made a silent gesture to the child .

Seeing the bottom of the medicine bowl, Aunt Yin got up to clean it up. Xiao Chongyang made a move to make the fire perfect. Seeing his mother's unkind expression, he obediently followed behind Aunt Yin without waiting for Aunt Yin to open her mouth, making a gesture of following her.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Yin said to Yinzhang: "Yinzhang, I will go to Xishan to pick some medicinal herbs later, Chongyang, you will help me..."

Yinzhang had a tacit understanding, and quickly said: "I will take care of Chongyang, sister Yin, don't worry, just go."

"Okay." Aunt Yin touched Chongyang's head.Xun He hugged the doll into his arms, and said with a smile, "Then today's afternoon nap will be with Chongyang."

The baby giggled, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, and her pupils were shining brightly: "Wow, wow! Uncle Qiu told me a story."

"Okay." Xun He said, he pulled Chong Yang into the inner room together.

Aunt Yin returned to the gate of the city from the day when the sky was bright to the afterglow.In the evening, the flow of people entering the city increased. In order to avoid congestion, as long as they were not dressed in special clothes, the guards basically allowed them to pass through.

Aunt Yin was wearing a valley brown tunic with a round collar, a soap-colored long hakama underneath, and a headscarf wrapped around it, dressed like a man from an ordinary family.The interrogating guard saw that she was thin, and the basket on her back was full of freshly picked herbs, so they didn't suspect her, and waved her away.

Aunt Yin slightly pushed the kerchief to the top of her forehead, fanned her hands, she was extremely thirsty, she made up her mind, she abandoned the main street and turned into an alley.Stopping in front of a residential building, Aunt Yin smiled happily, and was about to step into the yard, but someone grabbed her wrist. Although Aunt Yin was always calm, she turned her head and saw the visitor, her eyes were still wide open.

——Shen Yue.

Aunt Yin came to her senses and withdrew her hand: "Why are you still here? Didn't you agree at the time that there were no flowers at the door, so don't think about it, go back and live your life."

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Shen Yue's beard is even thicker. If it weren't for his well-dressed clothes, at first glance, he would really look like a bandit.The bandit was unyielding, and only asked, "Why?"

"There is no reason. You can't chop firewood, what can you do in the mansion, besides, it's not convenient for you to show up, and you can't take care of the young master when you come..."

"Chopping firewood, I can do it." After a pause, Shen Yue said again, "The boys who carry water at home are not steady on their feet, and when they return to the mansion, half of a bucket of water can be spilled. I will do it for you."

Aunt Yin was astonished, and looked at Shen Yue in disbelief.It took a moment to regain consciousness, and said in surprise: "You have been staying nearby?"

"No, I just didn't hear from you. I went to see it yesterday."

After thinking about it, Aunt Yin still wanted to refute, but she could see Shen Yue's unwavering stubbornness, so Aunt Yin could only sigh, and said seriously: "To tell you the truth, your son's situation...is not very good."

"What! Isn't Doctor Zhong here?"

"The young master's injury was not long ago, and Doctor Zhong was sent back." Aunt Yin suddenly smiled wryly, her voice hoarse, "Even the doctor Zhong didn't see the young master's illness."

"How come... what happened to Shen Li?"

Aunt Yin shook her head: "It's no wonder Doctor Zhong. I have been with the young master for six years, but I haven't found a cure yet."

Shen Yue glanced at Aunt Yin's pannier, frowned and said, "These medicines are for him? What will happen when it happens?"

Aunt Yin nodded, but said nothing.

Shen Yue was extremely impatient: "You really said it!"

Aunt Yin's lips squirmed a few times, and finally spit out this unspeakable secret: "It's nothing else, just... the young master will become a lunatic..."

"?……What's the meaning"

This time, Aunt Yin turned her head away, as if even she couldn't bear to face it: "My lord, he has deep taboos, and he is most afraid of being seen having a fit, so don't come here to make trouble!"

After a moment of dead silence, Shen Yue opened his mouth, but turned a deaf ear to Aunt Yin's suggestion: "Don't talk about illness, just his day and night toil can consume himself to death. Any name is fine, as long as it can get me into the hills. The government needs someone to take care of him."

Shen Yue's words seemed to hit the nail on the head, Aunt Yin didn't try to persuade her again, and finally nodded sadly.