Chapter Ninety-Five: Who Fell?

Jiang Nuan walked under the big tree peacefully. There was a sound of wood smashing from the tree, "Okay, do you want to put all your wishes in a wooden box and then hang them on the tree?"

Perhaps it was inconvenient to stand and write, so An Hao led her to sit under the tree, the shade of which just shaded the scorching sun, and the sound of the wooden barrel from the tree became clearer and clearer, as sacred as the sound of a wooden fish beating.

It took a long time to put the braille board in her hand again, Jiang Nuan went from jerky to proficient in braille, and it didn't take long for her to feel what An Hao had written.

It's a bit long to write this time, and it's probably to explain everything clearly, so as not to write a few more times.

"It is not a wooden box that contains wishes, but a fresh and green bamboo tube, the master said, the secret should be stored in it, until the bamboo is yellowed, the secret will be realized, I will now put our secret a little higher, a place with a better light, then the bamboo will soon turn yellow. ”

Jiang Nuan finished touching it, and her heart sounded her wish again, a wish that had nothing to do with Xiao He forever, the child in her belly would kick her now.

She still can't break the connection with Xiao He, at least she has a child, she panics endlessly when she thinks of this, panicking that she will have nightmares day and night.

She said uneasily: "Okay, I really want to forget him sooner, maybe we can choose some older bamboo, so that the water will evaporate faster, it's not right, we can roast it with fire, then it will dry quickly?"

"Okay?" Jiang Nuan stood up excitedly and pulled An Hao and shouted again: "Okay, did you say?" "I'm sorry, I forgot that you can't speak." ”

Jiang Nuan groped her way back to sit down like a deflated ball, and gave her the braille board after a long time. An Hao asked her, "Is that person in the absence of anything worthy of your memory, even if the sunlight cycle is exposed for a year or two, he is not willing to wait any longer." ”

Jiang Nuan laughed at himself and said: "Okay, don't say a year or two, a day or two, an hour or two, no! I don't want to wait for a second or two!"

Jiang Nuan finished talking for a long time, a long time, and she didn't get her a braille board again, and the wish on the tree was still shaking.

Jiang Nuan had an illusion, as if she was here alone, and it seemed that she had never been here, Jiang Nuan was a little panicked and stretched out her hand and shook it around, no one came to pull her, she whispered: "Alright, alright, are you there?"

Jiang Nuan stepped forward a few steps and whispered An Hao's name a few times, but An Hao still didn't respond, and fear hit Jiang Nuan's mind.

She said that she didn't want to think of Xiao He for a second or two, did An Hao think she was too ruthless, so she didn't want to accompany her for a second or two, she was afraid, she screamed hard: "Okay!"

"Bang!"

Jiang Nuan turned her head violently, she heard something falling from a high place, she couldn't see anything, but she could hear the loud chatter around her.

Someone fell from the tree, Jiang Nuan was stunned for a moment, she grabbed a person next to her with her hand, and asked uneasily, "Who fell down?"

The impatiently brushed her hand away and said something French, "A young man." ”

She hurriedly walked towards the noisy place, waving her hands constantly, reminding the people around her that she was a blind person, and kept calling An Hao's name in her mouth, Jiang Nuan was anxious that the person said a young man, An Hao is also a young man.

Jiang Nuan walked a few steps, and suddenly someone reached out to pull her, she touched the uneven hands again, and her heart instantly settled down a lot.

Jiang Nuan felt that her hand was a little sticky, she let go of her hand, she raised her hand to smell the liquid in her hand, and only halfway through it, her hand was grabbed by An, but Jiang Nuan's subtle sense of smell still felt the taste of ferrous ions.

"Are you alright? Are you bleeding?" Jiang Nuan felt a little uneasy as she touched her wet sleeve.

She felt An Hao tremble for a while, thinking that she had touched the wound, Jiang Nuan stammered and asked again: "An... Okay, was that the one who fell from the tree just now?"

"How's the injury? serious or not? Let's go to the hospital. ”

Jiang Nuan was anxious and incoherent, pulling An Hao to circle in place, she didn't know where the direction of the road was, but An Hao never moved.

She wanted to ask for help, and her hand waved again at the people around her, but she grabbed her sleeve and put the braille board back in her hand. "I'm fine, it's someone else's blood, you sit here and wait for me, I'll come back when I'm cleaned. ”

Jiang Nuan felt a lot more relieved after touching the first half of the words, but she still felt the liquid on the braille board, and there was some temperature, as if it had just flowed out, she thought that the temperature was probably too high, and the braille board was hot, so the stained blood stains were also hot.

After going to clean, Jiang Nuan sat under the tree and waited for him, she heard the voices around her, whispering about the man who fell from the tree just now.

She vaguely heard it: probably the young man was injured, and in order not to worry his wife, he refused to be sent to the hospital, and still stayed by his wife's side.

Somehow, Jiang Nuan thought of this person as being well, would it be okay to hide it from her, the moment she pulled An Hao just now, An Hao did tremble, like a trembling that hurt when she touched a wound.

She thought of the words she had just used to talk about people, it was a couple, and she and An Hao were just friends, not husband and wife.

However, she still turned her head and asked in the direction where the discussion came from: "Did the man himself say that he didn't want his wife to worry?"

Jiang Nuan asked for a few seconds, but no one answered her, she added in French in a little anxious, "I'm blind and can't see, did the man say it himself?"

"Yes.. Yes.. It's just!

Jiang Nuan heard the little girl's voice, the little girl who had just recited the wish for peace just now, but the little girl was only halfway through her speech when someone covered her mouth.

Jiang Nuan wanted to ask again, but the voice of a French man scolding the little girl came to his ears, which basically meant that the little girl should not talk nonsense about other privacy.

Jiang Nuan smiled forward and didn't say anything more, the little girl's answer just now was "yes", which can prove that the person who fell down was not well, because An Hao couldn't speak, and he couldn't say anything like not worrying his wife in person.

When Anhao came back, the wind was blowing a little cooler, and Jiang Nuan estimated that it was the evening breeze.

An Hao said that he was going to fight back, he was a little tired, Jiang Nuan laughed at him and said: "I'm not tired of a pregnant woman, why are you tired? ”

On the way back, Jiang Nuan smelled blood from time to time, and she thought that she must have been safe and not cleaned.

Halfway through, they walked to the side of the road, Jiang Nuan felt that it was better to take a taxi back, and it must be uncomfortable to wear this clothes.

Since going to the temple and coming back, An Hao has been out for a while, An An said: An Hao has gone out to work, and it will probably be a few weeks before he comes back.