Chapter 195: The Night (21)
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Xiao Sanzi choked up.
"Go ahead. Since then, the road has been difficult and dangerous, and I hope that you will support each other, walk together, and come back together. "I turned around and chased away.
"Yes, sir."
Once again, the three of them choked up in unison.
It's been five years, and the children of yesteryear have grown up.
It's time for them to find a future.
Although it is a fragmented time, after five years of accumulation, the things I teach are enough for them to earn a good future in this mundane world.
What I learned on Penglai Island, I picked up practical things and taught them.
They are different from Ah Ye, and they do not have the financial resources of the government to back them up. Their fathers and sisters all pointed to them as being able to hold up a piece of the sky.
How can I stop it?
In the mundane, a person's life is always connected with many branches. You came naked, but there was a wall standing beside you. When you were young, they sheltered you from the wind and rain, and when you grow old and the old walls collapse, it is time for you to stand up.
It's a cycle.
It is also the proper meaning.
I stood at the top of the hill, looking at the small village on the mountain, and was silent for a long time.
This time, it is the sword and the shadow of the sword, and the blood is dripping.
The world is unpredictable, and who knows what this ending will look like?
Ruthlessness is the most battlefield.
The loss of a life is the most common thing.
I silently walked back to the house, closed the door, and took out the three life-saving pills that Feng Jiu had prepared for me.
"You go down the mountain for a walk, one by one, and tell them not to lose it, and use it in critical moments."
I pushed open the door and said to Ah Ye, who was sitting not far from the door, looking at the room.
Ah Ye didn't say anything, took the medicine and went down the mountain.
When the twilight was dull, Ah Ye returned.
"Are you ready?"
I asked.
"In my arms." Ah Ye recalled for a while and said.
"That's good." I was silent.
Nothing was said all night.
On the day they left, the sky was clear.
The rustling autumn wind blew off the yellow leaves on the ground.
The villagers gathered at the entrance of the village to bid farewell to the three people.
On the stone grinding plate under the apricot tree, there are six sons, standing and walking back and forth a mud monkey.
"Let's go."
The little third son was the first to speak.
The sun was shining, but the familiar one did not come. The third son finally gave up and persuaded him.
"Let's go."
The sixth son hung up his burden and took the lead without looking back.
"Hey, Liuzi, wait, why are you going so fast~"
The mud monkeys chased after them.
On the mountain, a man in a cloth coat is standing on the mountain, his long silver hair fluttering in the wind.
Shaoguang is fleeting, and another four years have passed.
On the day of the sting, Mrs. Jiang sent someone to send a birthday gift and took Ah Ye down the mountain.
It's the norm.
Since taking Ah Ye away, every year she will send people to send congratulatory gifts on Ah Ye's birthday, which are very ordinary, but they are attentive everywhere. Handmade clothes, shoes and socks, as well as books and some interesting gadgets.
Ah Ye doesn't say he accepts it, and he doesn't say he doesn't accept it.
Things have always been there, splendid, but also smart.
"Let's go down the mountain and stay with her."
After I finished talking with Mr. Pu, I went out to find Ah Ye and said to him.
Ah Ye didn't say yes, nor did he say bad, he just raised his eyes to look at me.
"She makes you noodles every year, go eat them once." I said, paused, and added with a sigh: "She is old, and her body is not very good. ā
Ah Ye didn't speak, and sat silently.
Mr. Pu stood aside with his hands down and waited quietly.
Ah Ye walked over, separated by a distance of more than ten steps, and glanced at Pu San'er.
"Let's go, he agreed."
I turned.
It was only half a day, and Ah Ye came back.
After Mr. Pu sent Ah Ye back, he looked at me and stopped talking, but in the end he just sighed and didn't say anything.
I can roughly guess what happened.
Ah Ye must have eaten a bowl of noodles silently before leaving.
Barriers are not so easy to overcome.
Sometimes the wound is scarred and you think it's all right, but in reality, the healed scar is still full of sores.
Healing is only the surface, and it will take a long time to repair the inside.
At the end of the summer after Ah Ye turned seventeen, he was bedridden without warning, and his face turned gray day by day. In just two days, he was already dying.
I carefully examined him, but I didn't find the root of the disease, but I found that the vitality in his body was rapidly drying up.
I looked at Ah Ye's haggard face and was silent for a long time.
Is this just the arrangement of fate?
If one of the three life-saving pills still exists, Ah Ye can come back to life and renew his life. However, when the three of them left, I gave them the three elixirs.
I think the battlefield sword is ruthless, and the three of them will need this life-saving thing more. Ah Ye has my protection, nothing will happen. But I missed the heavenly chance, Ah Ye's illness was menacing and clueless, and there was nothing else to do except the life-saving pill.
Thinking about this, my face couldn't help but feel a little bitter.
"I'm going to die, am I?"
Ah Ye looked at me and asked seriously.
"Don't talk nonsense. It's just that I'm sick, and I'll be fine in three or five days. ā
Ah Ye listened and didn't speak, and fell asleep again.
For the past two days, he has been like this, waking up and waking up and sleeping. When I woke up, my mental condition was not very good, and after a while, I closed my eyes groggily. Most of the time, he just looked at me silently, but this time, he asked the doubts in his heart.
He may have sensed something, and asked me if it was just confirmation.
One sentence seemed to exhaust all the strength he had accumulated in his sleep. When he heard my answer, he fell into a weary sleep.
I watched him silently for a long time, then got up to get some water and wipe the fine sweat that kept breaking out of his forehead.
"Where are you going?"
Who knows, as soon as I got up, he suddenly opened his eyes and asked nervously.
"Don't go."
Before I could answer, he closed his eyes again.
It was like a whisper in a dream, or a hallucination I had born.
His eyes were still closed, and he was lying there haggard, with a fine sweat on his forehead.
I held back my tears, closed the door, turned to look at the vast world, and finally couldn't help crying.
Long night, in the previous life, you watched me disappear, so in this life, in order to punish me, do you want me to watch you die with your own eyes?
From the kitchen in the corner of the courtyard to the hut where I lived for a long night, but the distance of more than twenty steps, I walked with great difficulty, as if the accumulated strength in my body flowed away quickly with the fall of my steps, and the whole person acted only with the only thought in my mind.
He's sweating on his forehead, and it's going to be very uncomfortable, and I'm going to have to wipe it off for him to at least feel a little better.
Wiped the sweat from my forehead, and looking at his frowning appearance, I couldn't help but stretch out my hand.
Towards the end of the evening, Ah Ye woke up again. The night sweats have been alleviated, and the whole person seems to be a little more energetic.