Honeysuckle and silver flowers are blooming everywhere [Snowflake Goddess Dragon Doujin]

(43)

Return to Sifang City tomorrow, and practice medicine as usual.

The number of young women who come to see a doctor every day is several times more than before. Originally, this was nothing, but those women always come to see a doctor in different ways. One sprained her foot today, and another scratched her hand the next day. He was still alive and kicking, but caught a cold the next day.

Tomorrow was extremely helpless, so he had no choice but to complain to the outside world, and put up a sign that he was out of business.Unexpectedly, the people who came to visit crowded at the door one after another, and they didn't want to disperse until the Yamen came.

Sima Changfeng took Yan'er to grab the anti-fetal medicine, and was really surprised when he saw the battle.

"Who are you offending?" Sima Changfeng asked.

Tomorrow smiled wryly: "I'm afraid I offended... a peach forest."

Yan'er and Changfeng looked at each other.Yan'er asked: "I heard that you went out to look for someone some time ago, who did you look for, did you ever find it?"

"Ah."

"Then why didn't she come back with you?"

"She was just a friend of mine. After we got together, we each left."

"Just friends?" Changfeng said in a slightly surprised tone, "We thought..."

"No." Tomorrow smiled and shook his head: "It's just an old friend."

"So, the person you were talking about earlier...?"

"Don't mention this, can you?" Tomorrow sighed and said in a low voice, "It's not that I don't want to be honest, but I just don't know where to start."

"Understood," Yan'er nodded, "Maybe, you need some time."

Since that day, the medical center has regained its tranquility, and the number of women seeking medical treatment without illness has gradually decreased.

But not long after the peaceful days, my father asked him about going out of the city in a roundabout way:

"You found her?"

"found it."

"What about people?"

"gone."

"Why don't you bring it back?"

"She has her own place."

That night, Mrs. Yuzhu came to the clinic to formally discuss the marriage with tomorrow.

"Tomorrow, you have grown up and learned to hide your thoughts. If your father hadn't told me, my mother would not have known that you already had a sweetheart. I just don't know where that woman came from, why didn't you bring her back to us to see?" See?"

Tomorrow smiled and said: "Mother, it's not that the boy deliberately concealed it, it's just that the fate with that girl is over, and I feel a little disappointed."

Mrs. Yuzhu clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha. Since there is no destiny, let go of what should be let go. What kind of woman do you like, your father and I will help you find it."

Ouyang Feiying also said: "Yes, tomorrow, find another one."

Tomorrow smiled slightly: "My child is not in a hurry..."

"How can you not be in a hurry!" Mrs. Yuzhu interrupted tomorrow's words, "Look at your sister, she has opened up branches and leaves for the Huangfu family, and now Yan'er is about to give birth. You are the only son of the Ouyang family, don't forget your shoulders." above responsibility.”

"Yuzhu, cough," Ouyang Feiying cleared his throat, "we need to get married, but we can't rush it for a while! The girl before was cute and cute, and I like it tomorrow, so I think it's great too. Tomorrow, I will be with you Mother pay more attention, maybe there will be better ones, right?"

Frowning tomorrow, he suddenly understood the difficulty of the matter.

"Tomorrow, it's not your mother forcing you. If you bring your sweetheart to us, no matter what her background is, we can accept her. But you also said it yourself, the fate with her is over, if you want to calm down for a while It's also possible, but you can't live without marriage, you still have to live."

"Mother," he opened his mouth tomorrow, and replied in a low voice, "I understand, my child."

Mrs. Yuzhu went to the altar and lit three sticks of incense. She prayed and muttered: "Bless the fox fairy, let my family find a good girl tomorrow and have a happy marriage."

After seeing off his mother, tomorrow he looked at the four characters "Qingqiu Baiqian" on the tablet, and said with a wry smile, "Will you protect me? Please help me..."

People, why do you have to get married?To carry on the family line, or to fill the loneliness?

He couldn't help thinking of the conversation with the author again.

"How about I let her cross over to stay with you? I can make her forget her family and only remember you."

"Don't hurt her..."

"Then you traveled to the past to stay with her?"

"Do not."

"Then you will be completely out of luck in this life."

There is no fate in this life, only hope for the afterlife.However, there are still several decades in this life, how long can he carry on, and how long can his love last?

When he gets old, will he continue to love her, or will he forget her forever in a corner of his memory as he gets old?

Tomorrow sighed deeply.

Things are not over.This kind of persecution is becoming more and more frequent—or it can’t be said to be persecution, it’s just anticipation, hope, the kind of ardent exhortations given by parents, which is so strong that it breaks the heart.

Sometimes he also wishes so much that he can easily fulfill their wishes, get married and have children, and the whole family can share the happiness of family life.

Some people say that living with anyone is the same, and feelings can be cultivated.

If this is the case, the only one is no longer the only one, so what is everything in the past?

(44)

One day, an old friend came to the clinic.

"Uncle Guo, long time no see."

"Miss Liu?" Tomorrow glanced at her, "You don't look like a doctor."

"Call me Xiner," Miss Liu's family smiled like a flower, "I'll come and see you."

"Is something wrong?"

Liu Xin'er smiled coquettishly and said, "I miss you."

Tomorrow frowned.

"Let's go out for a walk."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to walk away."

"What if I have something to ask you?" Liu Xin'er blinked her eyes, "Human life is at stake, and it is urgent."

This tone didn't sound like asking for help at all.

Tomorrow said in a deep voice: "Miss Liu, there are still many patients behind, please go back."

Miss Liu's face turned pale, she frowned and said, "I'll wait for you." Then she walked to the corner and sat down.

I will ignore her tomorrow and just be busy on my own.

There are a lot of things like this these days.

It's noon after work.

Stretching tiredly tomorrow, he went to the door and pushed Liu Xin'er who was sleeping on the table: "Miss Liu, wake up."

"Are you done?" Liu Xin'er rubbed her sleepy eyes.

"You should go back." Tomorrow said.

"I won't go." Liu Xin'er grabbed tomorrow's sleeve and said in a pleading tone, "Uncle Guo, you can go out with me for a walk!"

Tomorrow's face darkened, Liu Xin'er was startled, and the hand that was holding the sleeve unconsciously let go.

Ouyang Feiying saw it, and hurried over to make a rescue: "Tomorrow, you've finally finished your work, why don't you go out with this young lady for a stroll!"

"Father!" Tomorrow frowned.

"Don't reject people thousands of miles away," Ouyang Feiying winked, "Demeanor, demeanor."

Tomorrow sighed, and had no choice but to say, "Please."

Liu Xin'er took tomorrow's arm and jumped up and down all the way, very happy.

She used to be the same... Tomorrow thought sadly.

Before I knew it, I had come to the river outside the city.Early autumn is the best season, with both the greenness of summer and the coolness of autumn.

Tomorrow's footsteps gradually slowed down, and the sparkling water surface was like the colorful lights and shadows of another world at night.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Xin'er asked.

Tomorrow said without hesitation: "I'm thinking about someone."

Liu Xin'er breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Uncle Guo is an important minister of the imperial court, my little girl will take you on a private tour in a low-clothes, and experience the hardships of the people, how about it?"

Nod tomorrow.

They walked along the road by the river to a remote village.Xin'er went straight to a large compound where many homeless orphans lived.

As soon as the children saw Xin'er, they quickly gathered around and started talking.

Tomorrow was slightly moved, never thought that the spoiled Miss Liu family would have such a kind side.

"How is big brother?" Xin'er asked.

A dark-skinned little boy pouted and shook his head.Xin'er frowned and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Tomorrow, I came to a room as I wished. There was a small bed in the simple room, and a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old was lying on the bed.The young man has a handsome face, but his skin is pale and his eyes are closed. The situation is not optimistic.

Ming Ri comprehended, threw the golden thread in his hand and wrapped it around the boy's wrist, twitched his fingers lightly, quietly feeling every fluctuation of the pulse.

With internal injuries all over the body and damage to the cranial cavity, how much blood feud did the killer have?If he was not in his prime, but old, weak, sick and disabled, he would have died long ago, how could he have survived for so long.

"Is there any help?" Xin'er asked.

Taking back the gold thread tomorrow, he frowned and said, "It's difficult."

(45)

One month later, Ouyang Tomorrow and Liu Xin'er's wedding was held at Sifang Medical Center.

During the dinner, Sima Changfeng pulled tomorrow aside and asked in a low voice, "Do you love her?"

"Yes." Tomorrow replied.

"Then do you still love 'her'?" Chang Feng asked again.

"of course."

"But……"

"Brother Sima," Ming Ri smiled lightly, "the two are not contradictory, are they?"

"You're right," Changfeng nodded, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Sai Huatuo, we will always stand by your side."

"Good brother." The corners of Ming Ri's lips twitched slightly.

In the new house, after drinking carousel wine with the bride, Xin'er asked: "Tomorrow, do you regret it?"

Shaking his head tomorrow, he smiled and said, "I'm afraid this is the only thing I can do. I'm very happy today, aren't I?"

"I want to give birth to a child for you and pass on the bloodline for the Ouyang family."

"No hurry," said tomorrow, "at most half a year, just wait patiently."

Life after marriage is going on in an orderly manner.

Both Ouyang Feiying and Mrs. Yuzhu are very satisfied with this marriage.Xin'er is a hardworking wife who manages the clinic in an orderly manner.And Tomorrow has been taking good care of her body to prepare for her future childbearing.The young couple looked absolutely in love with each other.

In short, respect each other as guests, harmonious and happy.

"Tomorrow, thank you for everything you have done for me. Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life." Xin'er often said this.

Tomorrow, he patted Xin'er on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Silly girl, why should we thank you?"

I thought everything was going well, but the most worrying thing still happened.

One day, when I returned home tomorrow, I saw Xin'er packing up her things, with a very bad expression on her face.

"Xin'er, what's wrong with you?"

Xin'er forced a smile and said, "Brother Ouyang, he's awake, I think I should go."

"He's awake?" Tomorrow was ecstatic, "That's right, counting the days, it is indeed time to wake up. But...why is your face so pale?"

"I..." Xin'er lowered her head and whispered, "I still... can't bear to part with you."

Tomorrow frowned: "Do you want to leave Sifang City?"

Xin'er nodded.

"When are you leaving?"

"Let's go in a while."

"Really?" Walking in front of Xin'er tomorrow, staring firmly into Xin'er's eyes, "What happened?"

"It's okay." Xin'er dodged his gaze.

"What happened?" Tomorrow's heart tightened, "Could it be..."

Xin'er couldn't hide it anymore, her tears were like broken beads: "He's dead."

"?!!!!"

"It's all my fault that I didn't listen to your advice and went out without permission..."

Tomorrow's internal organs seem to be twisted together, making it difficult to breathe.He couldn't describe the desolation in words, and he thought of Jinghua, the person who was teased by fate; he thought of Abu, the person who should be chic; he thought of Nongyue, the cunning and gentle person.

"I can't blame you for this," he said with a sigh tomorrow, holding Xin'er in his arms, "Fatality tricks people."

"Brother Ouyang, let's leave now, I can't dirty your house."

Tomorrow's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately sealed Xin'er's meridian: "Silly girl! I won't let you have trouble."

(46)

Xin'er was ill for several months, Liu Shangshu visited her almost every day, and had a long talk with her every time.

Her body and spirit recovered quickly, which surprised tomorrow: "I thought you would be depressed from now on."

"Life is still going on." Xin'er's voice seemed to be floating in the clouds.

Tomorrow nodded: "You are right."

"Recently my mother has made a lot of small clothes, tiger-head hats and tiger-head shoes," Xin'er said, "Tomorrow, we should have a baby."

"Take care of your body first."

"I can't escape, tomorrow," Xin'er said quietly, "Life is very long, and there are many such things."

"Yes."

"Regardless of men and women, call him 'Ruyi', wish him a happy life, and hold his destiny firmly in his hands."

"Well," said tomorrow, "good."

A year later, Xin'er gave birth to a baby boy named Ouyang Ruyi.

Tomorrow also gradually realized the joy of being a father.The relationship between husband and wife became more and more harmonious, and Ouyang Feiying and Mrs. Yuzhu finally enjoyed family happiness.

Ruyi is smart and gentle, like Tomorrow.He can recite poems at the age of three and is extremely talented.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the family of three being happy like this.

After all, that's how a lot of people get here, don't they?