Grandpa Song stroked Song Xiao's hair, smiled lovingly, and reluctantly opened his mouth to bite half a bite, "... Well... It's delicious..."

"That offspring," Grandpa Song chewed for a long time, chewing so much that his cheeks hurt so much that he was about to sore, and then he stretched his neck and swallowed it hard, "He... Is it still there?"

"It's still there," Song Xiao laughed more ugly than crying, "Why did Grandpa mention him?"

Song Xiao clipped another one and handed it to Grandpa Song's mouth, Grandpa Song had difficulty speaking, just said a few words, he was already tired and sweating, Song Xiao just asked casually, didn't expect to ask anything, and said straightly, "Grandpa, I'm leaving at noon and going to the market, he stays at home to take care of you." ”

"Grandpa, I'll be back soon, you wait for me, I'll bring you your favorite snack. ”

Thinking that Han Ya would stay alone with him at noon, Grandpa Song shook his head with a smile and said dotingly, "Good boy, you eat—I want to drink some soup for Grandpa." ”

Song Xiao put down the dumplings with sour eyes and picked up the noodle soup.

Grandpa Song drank a few sips of noodle soup and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Xiao was stunned for a while with the bowl, wiped away his tears, and hurried back to the kitchen.

Four medicine kits hung on the kitchen wall.

This kind of medicine bag mixed with ginseng, three taels of silver a piece, is very expensive, and it is used to treat grandpa and save his life.

Song Xiao thought about Grandpa Song's sallow face, shook his hand and took off a medicine bag, and lit a fire to boil the medicine again.

She hoped that her grandfather would live a long life, but she knew in her heart that it was impossible.

Song Xiao squatted on the ground to add firewood, the firelight reflected on her face, and the two watery tears were particularly conspicuous.

"Have you eaten? ”

"At noon, I'll go to the market," Han Ya's voice sounded behind him, and Song Xiao suddenly turned around.

Han Yao didn't seem to see her sad and stubborn look, "You stay at home...... See if there is anything you need to buy, make a list for me, and I'll buy it back together. ”

Originally, he had planned to rest for a good day and leave tomorrow......

After Song Xiao came back to his senses, he did not agree, nor did he refuse.

She still has a little money in her hand, but she wants to keep it for her grandfather's medical treatment.

Han Ya put the dishes and chopsticks in the pot filled with water, and carried the wooden bucket on the side out of the kitchen.

There was still some flour in the iron pot where the noodle soup was cooked, and Song Xiao mixed half a bowl of water into the pot.

Stir it up and take it out to feed the cows.

Han Yao was fetching water, and in less than an hour, the stone jar was full, and Han Yao was so tired that he sat on the ox cart carriage and gasped.

Looking at the scorching sun in the sky, Han Crow's impatient mood slowly calmed down, no, he still can't delay too long.

Late will change.

I went out at noon to find a good doctor for Grandpa Song, stayed in the inn and didn't come back, rested for one night, and continued to hurry.

Han Yao rested with his eyes closed.

After Song Xiao finished wiping the table, he looked out of the window and saw Han Ya lying motionless in the carriage, his chest not even rising and falling.

Song Xiao twisted his eyebrows.

This man can't be exhausted, right?

Looking at the overflowing clear water in the stone tank, Song Xiao pursed his lips, from here to the stream under the mountain col to fetch water, it takes ordinary people half an hour to go back and forth.

Han Ya ran back and forth several times during this while, the water was full, and he still had injuries on his body......

Song Xiao threw down the rag and hurriedly ran out.

"Brother Han!"

Don't really die!

Song Xiao quickly ran to the ox cart, pressed Han Ya's shoulders with both hands, lowered his head, and lay on Han Ya's heart to listen to the heartbeat.

Pounding ......

Not dead.

Song Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head, just in front of Han Ya's deep eyes.

As if he was being burned, Song Xiao quickly let go of his hand and took a step back.

She didn't encounter this situation, and for a while she felt embarrassed and shy about being caught red-handed for doing bad things.

Song Xiao blushed.

Han Ya raised his eyebrows slightly.

It's just a half-grown child.

Han Crow stood up, "I'm going to the market at noon today, what do you want to buy?"

Seeing his natural expression, Song Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was not polite when he heard the words, and said bluntly, "Buy some rice noodles, buy some salt,"

Han Ya waited for a moment, Song Xiao didn't say anything more, and Han Ya raised his head in surprise.

Gone?

Don't need some medicine?

You have to know that drinking medicine or something is the most expensive......

Han Ya looked at Song Xiao's sparse yellow hair, and felt compassion in his heart: "I'll buy some medicine for your grandfather and come back, girl, don't worry." ”

Song Xiao's eyes turned red, and he looked at Han Ya in confusion as he tugged at the corner of his clothes, and he couldn't speak.

Han Yao nodded and walked out of the courtyard with the matching sword.

Song Xiao looked at his back for a long time, took the water bladder on the wall of the main house, filled it with a water bladder, held it and chased it to the door of the hospital, and chased it for a long time before catching up.

Song Xiao sweated profusely and caught up.

Her face was skinned like a carrot that had been wilted.

Facing Han Ya, the good man who 'gives and takes', Song Xiao showed the most sincere smile ever, "It's hot today, Brother Han, bring a water bladder, drink some water on the way, don't be thirsty...... Go home early. ”

Go home......

Han Ya looked at Song Xiao like this, his heart moved inexplicably, he said 'um' vaguely, took the water bladder and left quickly.

Han Ya thought that his heart was hard enough, and when he had bought salt and food, and hired a doctor, he would leave.

But when he took the tonic and stood in front of the old doctor, he hesitated again.

The doctor walked to the carriage with the medicine box on his shoulder, and the driver was busy helping the old doctor.

The one who drove the car also had a foreign accent.

The old doctor still remembered the address that Han Ya said in his head, maybe he was old, and he forgot about it all of a sudden, and wanted to ask the coachman, looking at the coachman's unfamiliar face, he turned his head to look at the dignified Han Ya, and asked again: "Strong man, can you repeat the place where you see a doctor?"

Han Ya repeated as he said.

The old doctor smiled, "I don't think the strong man is a local, and I have already made a decision in my heart about the situation you said,"

When the old doctor said this, his face became a little solemn, he shook his head, and sighed, "When I see a doctor, do I need to sense you?"

Listening to the doctor's meaning, Grandpa Song is only afraid of more evil and less auspicious......

Han Ya's heart sank.

"Where is the strong man's house, where is he staying?" asked the old doctor again.

Han Ya asked the doctor to visit Grandpa Song, and after paying enough money for the consultation, he was willing to go.

Where to stay?

Hearing the old doctor's question, Han Ya was at a loss for a moment.

When he was very young, he wandered around and lived in a fixed place, and when he grew up, he joined the army and lived in the barracks all the time.

Han Ya remembered Song Xiao's sincere smiling face when he caught up, and Song Xiao said, "Go home early." ”

Han Ya, who originally planned to stay at the inn in the town, immediately changed his mind.

Anyway, it's all about a night's rest.

Resting at the inn is rest, and resting at Song Xiao's house is resting.

"You get in the car first," Han Ya helped the doctor into the carriage, "I'll send you over,"

The old doctor glanced at Han Ya in some surprise, just now the young man also said that he had something urgent to deal with, so he didn't accompany him, why did he suddenly change his mind again?

The old man gathered his beard in confusion, but it was better for the young man to follow.

The patient he was talking about was an old man, and when he had this kind of illness, he ran out of oil and ran out of lamps, and his life was short.

The young man followed him back, and he could see him a few more times.

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