Chapter 7: The Mighty Mountain Wind (6) (1)
The xylophone was in a hurry, coupled with the long journey and bumps for a long time, the physical exhaustion, and the mental fatigue, so he fell completely ill.
She saw Tian'er lying on the bed, sometimes cold and hot, suddenly frightened, she didn't want to eat, she didn't want to enter the water, and she couldn't sleep well, at night, as soon as she closed her eyes, she had to have some unfinished dreams, sometimes, she dreamed that she was back in her youth, she was braiding around Xuanwu Lake, and sometimes, she wandered around the forest full of apricot fruits, she wanted to reach out and pick a round and big apricot fruit to eat, but she couldn't lift her arms, her heart was so anxious that she was like a kitten scratching, more often, she fell into a deep hole with a black rumbling, and she sank, because of the sagging, all the internal organs were suspended in her throatThe rest of the body didn't feel anything, the void was as if it was gone, this endless sinking, it seemed that it would never reach the end, the whole body was always spinning and sinking at a rapid speed, she could clearly hear the whirring wind in her ears, but she couldn't see the appearance of the cave wall, in the endless rapid rotation and sink, she suddenly woke up again, opened her eyes in panic, gasped for breath, broke out in a cold sweat, and didn't dare to close her eyes again and fall asleep for a long time.
On the National Day, I saw that the sky was revolving around the xylophone, and it was an injection, and it was a medicine, and it was cupped with a fire cup, and the black and purple pieces on the neck and back of the xylophone were pulled, and the condition was not improving, Ye'er specially asked for leave from the hospital, squatting at home to take care of the xylophone, she was just busy with her work, no matter what kind of food she cooked, the xylophone just couldn't swallow it, Maosheng had to take care of the work in the field, and he was worried about the xylophone on the bed, making his face tired and haggard, and sighing with a sad face all day long.
The sour apricot woman secretly called Mao Sheng to a no-man's place outside the door, and said to him, "I'll take you to Jinlian's house!"
Mao Sheng hesitated a little, and said, cub and his mother can't see her family doing this, if she knows, won't it aggravate the symptoms.
The sour apricot woman thought he was stupid, she said, let's go secretly, no one knows, even the old things of my family are also covered, Jin Lian is an immortal?
Mao Sheng listened to her words, and the two of them bypassed the street one after the other, avoiding the eyes and ears of the villagers, and quietly slipped into the courtyard of Jinlian in the west of the village.
Jin Lian seemed to have known that Mao Sheng and the sour apricot woman were coming, and when she saw the two of them entering the courtyard one after the other, Jin Lian greeted them with a smile and said, I guess you want to come? Even the tea has been brewed, and it is still warm.
Mao Sheng was very surprised, and replied, how did you know that I was coming.
The sour apricot woman stabbed Maosheng and said, Jin Lian is possessed by a god and a man, we are ordinary people, our every move is under the nose of a god man, how can there be someone who doesn't know.
Mao Sheng involuntarily held his breath, showing a solemn and pious face, and he tiptoed to follow the room.
The furnishings in the house are still the same, but a bouquet of flowers is placed under the tablet of the gods, and there are three incense offerings with curling green smoke in the incense burner, because of the long-term burning of incense, the north wall of the hall and the roof fence are smoked black, and the true colors have long been blurred, and even the tablet of the gods and the red cotton cloth covering the tablet are also smoked to gray and old, and they exude a mysterious atmosphere.