If you heard this story and got here, then open the window and take a look, the rain has stopped long ago.

The sandalwood that I lighted should have lost all the incense ash, the smell in the air has disappeared, and I should have finished listening to this Yue opera.

Get up and move your muscles and bones, touch your cheeks, and you will feel as if you have aged for decades.

Then you can close the book and wait for the next rainy day to read a new story. You don't have to take it too seriously, and you don't have to remember any characters.

As for the ending, it doesn't matter whether you listen to it or not, it's very old-fashioned.If you don’t listen, you may think about it without thinking about it, but if you listen, you will feel that you have guessed it a long time ago, and there is nothing unusual about it.

The ending says so--

Not long after, Japan, which attacked blindly and lost its strategy, was finally defeated and rolled out of the land of China. The souls of thousands of people who defended their homes and country finally rested in peace.

And when the whole country was celebrating the victory of peace, the prestigious Duan clan had nothing but a few martyrs' tombs with fresh flowers.

Hezhou is still alive. The people who fled have returned to the city they are familiar with, rebuilding their homes brick by brick. Everything is recovering, except for two places.

One is Xiaotongguan, which has been bombed, and the architects of Hezhou City think it is better to rebuild it into a park; the other is Heming Medicine Hall and Jinyan Hall, which are empty, and everyone thinks that they may have died in the war. They all regret that there is no such a good doctor anymore.

But in fact, if you go hundreds of kilometers away, you can see a place called Shucheng. Next to the peony flower garden stretching outside the city, there is a martial arts gym and a medicine house built across the wall.

The sound of fighting in the martial arts hall was full of confidence. From early morning until noon, when the door opened, a group of apprentices with sore backs and backs came out supporting each other, complaining: "Master Duan, you are too hard, you have several bruises!" God!"

Duan Yelin came out of the door and put his coat on his shoulders: "Go out and turn left, all diseases will be cured."

The apprentices rolled their eyes again and shouted: "You are too good at business!"

"Remember, report my name and get a [-]% discount on Dieda medicinal wine."

"Come on," there was a burst of laughter, "It's fine if you don't report your name, but the price doubled when you reported your name last time..."

After hearing this, Duan Yelin was taken aback, smiled, and turned into the medicine shed through the back door.

There was a scent of flowers in the medicine house, and the newly picked peony petals were spread on the ground to dry, and the petals were slowly dehydrated one by one. Someone sat on a low stool and read a letter.

The faint fragrance of peonies surrounded him, making his eyebrows and eyes seem to soften a lot, his pale complexion was imprinted with a little blood color, his extremely thin lips were pursed, and the tip of his tongue was moistened with lip gloss.

Duan Yelin covered his eyes from behind: "Shaotang, what are you looking at? A letter again?"

Xu Hang raised his hand and tapped Duan Yelin's forehead with the back of his hand: "Go to the side, sweating all over."

Duan Yelin moved forward regardless: "Read to me."

Xu Hang folded the letter: "Yuan Ye said that Qiao Song has done a good job with him, and the little novice has already entered the school to study, and Chanyi will bring him to Shu City when the holiday is over; The fetal infestation is severe, let me prescribe some medicine."

While listening, Duan Yelin sat directly on the table and poured a whole pot of tea: "He is also very worried, and he wants to find you even if the mountains are high and the water is far away. This is the fifth letter of this month, right?" I remember that when his daughter-in-law was eight months old, when she lost her temper, she could still pull Yuan Ye's hair. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that person was Gu Fangfei. If you want me to say, you should It would be better to prescribe some medicine for Yuan Ye to make up, so that he won't go bald at a young age."

"You have never had a child, what do you know?"

"...as if you were born."

After Duan Yelin finished talking, he hugged Xu Hang by the waist and put him on his knees: "Not to mention how many of them there are, you should pay attention to your body the most."

On the night of the Blood Killing Qiyuan play, Xu Hang was seriously injured. He survived with the blood donated by several soldiers. He used all kinds of medicine and needles. After arriving in Shanghai, Dr. Yang finally rescued him with the help of Yuan Ye.

My heartbeat and breathing stopped for a while, and I finally woke up after sleeping for a whole month.

Xu Hang probably will never forget Duan Yelin's expression when he woke up.

There is no more Commander Duan in this world. Commander Duan has already sacrificed himself on the front line to protect Hezhou and the righteousness of the country. The remaining person is Duan Yelin who no longer needs to wear a military uniform and can live an ordinary life.

When choosing a city to live in, Xu Hang made a decision that surprised Duan Yelin—going back to Shu City.

Only those who have completely let go will not mind the past at all.

Shu City has been burned many years ago, and it has long since lost much of its former appearance. This city has been reborn, and there is no reason for people living in this city to still indulge in the past and cannot extricate themselves.

When the Wuguan and Yaolu were opened, Xiao Yan came over to cut the ribbons. He and Shen Jingmo went abroad to seek refuge during the war, and all their assets in Shanghai were sold for money. They bought military equipment and donated it to the army, and then returned to China. Even if it starts from scratch.

For this reason, he deliberately called the poor to eat and drink medicine for nothing in Shucheng, which made Shen Jingmo gain five catties, and stayed there for several weeks, until his subordinates came to ask him to return to Shanghai to deal with affairs. She fell asleep and was kicked out by Duan Yelin.

There are no more casualties, no more farewells, and there is nothing more reassuring than that old friends and loved ones are all within reach.

Xu Hang pinched Duan Yelin's face: "I'm fine, but it's you, what's your plan?"

Duan Yelin closed the martial arts gym a little earlier than usual today.

Duan Yelin put Xu Hang on the stone bench, and coaxed him, "This year's peonies are blooming well. After packing up, let's go see the night view of Denghe River. Today is your birthday, so let's put the work aside. I won't go to the martial arts hall in the afternoon, can you drink some wine with me in the evening?"

This is the first time that Duan Yelin can celebrate Xu Hang's birthday in a serious manner. He has been planning for a long time. He has booked all the river lanterns along the street and river bank. The boatmen on the river and every light boat are waiting to give This little birthday party is a celebration.

Duan Yelin was probably the only one who felt that the clothes were perfect, but his two shining eyes and the invitation with ulterior motives had already betrayed him.This guy who has been a soldier for most of his life probably doesn't know how to prepare such so-called sentimental and surprise things by nature.

Xu Hang looked at it, but still held back his smile. He pointed to the things all over the floor and said, "The dried peony flowers in this yard are all waiting to be ground into powder. Just leave them there. Maybe they can dance by themselves." Could it be done in a stone mill?"

Duan Yelin sighed and acknowledged the hard work: "Okay, I'll grind."

Pick up the dried peony flower, throw it into the small stone mill on the table, turn it a little bit with a little effort, the bright red petals are crushed into powder, and fall from the other end, like the rouge powder used by my daughter.

The sun shone down from the top of the yard, half of it was warm, and half of it was cool. Duan Yelin thought the job was neither painful nor itchy, so he yawned and said, "Shaotang, sing me another song." How about it?"

Xu Hang collected the peony powder into a small mortar with a soft rabbit hair brush, tapped the handle of the brush twice on the edge of the mortar, and shook off the powder on the tip of the brush: "What do you want to hear?"

"Hmm...Eighteen companions?"

"It was also released yesterday, and it was also released yesterday, and you haven't gotten tired of hearing it yet."

"Not tired, I like this one. As long as it is sung by you."

With such cheering fans, can you not speak up?

The cool and mellow singing voice is scattered in the air with melodies like water mills, like thousands of petals blown by the breeze, flying up from the air, spinning gracefully, singing from people's eyes to people's hearts.

Duan Yelin held his chin, smiled and watched Xu Hang singing in a low voice, his slender fingers picked up the orchid and followed the tune lightly, the smile lines in the corners of people's eyes were full of affection.

Love and ink make friends, like crazy and demons, there are not many people in this world who can find someone who dreams and sleeps together until they go to the same cave.

Fortunately, they found it.

Fortunately, the soul and the flesh are in harmony.

--Finish

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