Chapter 17: The Frosty Sideburns of the Fallen Rivers and Lakes (2)
After lunch, Lin Risheng took a break after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThere was a sudden thunderclap in the sky, and it was dark, and a light rain began to fall. He put on the rain gear and was about to go out in the rain, Chen Siyu looked up, stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "It's better not to go if it's raining today." ā
He insisted on going out, and Chen Siyu said anxiously: "If you want to go, I'll go with you." ā
Lin Risheng refused to agree, she pulled his arm, coquettish and begging, he was pestered by her, nodded and said, "That's just right, please bring some sausages and vegetables." ā
Chen Siyu was puzzled, and when he asked him, he smiled but didn't answer. The two of them went out the door, and the wet rain made her sneeze several times in a row. Lin Risheng didn't know what she was thinking, she walked in front without a muffled voice, she followed behind slowly, the grass was wet and clean, but out of the grass into the muddy path, she wrinkled her nose unhappily and stopped.
Lin Risheng's footsteps in the wind and rain did not pause at all, and there was no pity at all. She threw the stick and suddenly screamed.
Lin Risheng was startled, and seemed to remember that someone had been with him all the way today, he turned around and asked her what was wrong, she threw herself into his arms and screamed that her feet hurt. He was so remorseful that he shouldn't have taken her out, but she smiled slyly and hid in his arms to let him carry it.
He didn't have anything to do with her, so he had to squat down, Chen Siyu secretly cheered in his heart and jumped on his back, and fell on top of him contentedly.
He looked at Wen Weak, but her shoulders were broad and warm, she wrapped her arms around his neck, eating and laughing, and deliberately asked him, "Lin Risheng, are you happy?" ā
Lin Risheng was stunned, took a breath, shook his hair and said helplessly: "You are happy, I am unlucky." ā
Chen Siyu pinched him with a flat mouth and complained: "You, you won't be likable at all." She smiled movingly and leaned her head on his shoulder socket and asked softly, "Lin Risheng, I'm not the first person you carry like this?" ā
Lin Risheng thought for a while and said straightforwardly: "No, I have carried a lot of people, the grandmother of Qian Village, and the uncle of Hou Village." ā
Chen Siyu snorted loudly, jumped off his back, and didn't care about the muddy water splashing on the ground, wading forward with yellow mud and whirring, Lin Risheng was stunned by her eldest lady's temper, and couldn't figure out how he offended her.
The two stopped and walked for half an hour before they came to a dilapidated thatched house, Chen Siyu had never seen such a poor house, the left wall collapsed in half, the roof leaked several holes, the wild grass in front of the house grew beyond the knees, and there were some barren rocks scattered on the ground.
Chen Siyu shrunk his neck, took Lin Risheng's hand, and said with some fear: "Is there anyone living here, will there be ghosts?" ā
Lin Risheng took her hand and walked inside, sighing, "The people who live here are indeed no different from ghosts. ā
Chen Siyu followed him into the house with trepidation, and as soon as she entered the house, she smelled a fishy smell of rain, she covered her nose in disgust, and retreated to the door, there was no candlelight in the black hole in the room, and there was no decent table and chair to sit on. Lin Risheng familiarly put the things on his shoulders and shouted towards the darkness: "Grandma." ā
She couldn't believe that this haunted house was actually inhabited. With a trembling sound in the room, a skinny mother-in-law with silver hair and tattered clothes appeared in front of her. She screamed, thinking it was a ghost.
When the mother-in-law heard this, she grinned at her and smiled: "Ah Sheng, isn't this Ah Yuan?" ā
Lin Risheng helped her to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said with a smile: "She is also my sister, and she came to see you." ā
Chen Siyu smiled at her reluctantly, and greeted her obediently, but she wanted to leave this place very much. When she looked closely, she found that her mother-in-law was actually blind, and she suddenly felt a little sympathy.
Lin Risheng pulled her mother-in-law to chat about family life, she listened attentively and slowly paced into the house. This mother-in-law's background is extremely pitiful, her husband died early, her son is unfilial, she lives alone when she is old, has no one to support, and has a serious illness, so she wants to jump into the river and die. Afraid that she would be bored in her spare time, Lin Risheng bought some chickens and ducks for her to feed, but she didn't eat them, and the fat she raised increased back to him.
He treated many poor people for free, and some of them felt that they had taken advantage of him, and they did not feel any gratitude to him, he was not angry, and only did what he had to do. But more often than not, they are simple and gracious people, who have no money and food, but who have some surplus in their hands, and always try to send them to his house. Those vegetables and fruits are not worth anything, and they are even more precious to the wealthy, but it is precisely because they are poor that they are even more precious.
Chen Siyu is also pitiful to the poor and weak, but he is always wary of the poor, although some of them are extremely pitiful, but there are also some people who are poor and evil, and do some things such as cheating and abduction, so they have limited good deeds. Today she came out with him, walking in this splendid landscape, but found many famines, injuries and illnesses under the grand scene, and witnessed countless human tragedies, she was deeply shocked, and gradually opened her heart to listen to her mother-in-law's loving words, and no longer restrained to roll up her sleeves and cook her a sumptuous meal.
Mother-in-law is about the first time to eat such a delicious meal, actually tears are not stopped, Chen Siyu also choked with her, she suddenly understood that her mother-in-law's parents are not hurt in this life, her husband is not loved, her son is not filial, and she has never been cared for, and how many people in this world have not experienced the warmth of the world and hurriedly closed the curtain in the world, and she has not retained any warmth in her life, she is very sad, the saddest thing in the world is nothing more than this. She couldn't help but look at Lin Risheng, he was a real doctor, not only because of his superb medical skills, but also because he had a compassionate heart, even if he was unknown and what he did no one knew or remembered, he was still a great person. Her love was pervasive and she never wanted to take it back.
After going back, she seemed to be a different person, no longer as squeamish as before, more empathetic, no longer so calculating, and much more tolerant and smooth. Although he occasionally gets angry, comes up with bad ideas, and plays pranks, it also brings some fun and anger to Lin Risheng's boring life. She would help him dry herbs, copy medicinal scriptures for him, and study food for him, and the trivial and tiring things in the past seemed to be as long as they were for him, and it was pleasant to think about it.
But happy days also have troubles, and she has often been unable to sleep for a name lately.
That day, she opened the cabinet to take a cup of tea, and accidentally took the wrong red plum cup, but he was nervous and hurriedly put the cup back. The corners of her mouth twitched a little, and her words were a little sour: "It's just a cup, I can even use your sister's, why can't I use hers." What the hell is going on with you? ā
Her temper made Lin Risheng quite helpless, and he sighed: "You can't say that you can only say a cup, it's worth being angry." I'm just doing this as a sign of respect for her. After all, she is still different from my own sister. ā
Chen Siyu pondered for a moment and became happy again, and said with a smile: "In this way, I am closer to you like your own sister." ā
Lin Risheng couldn't guess her unpredictable temperament, and he didn't know where her anger was and where her joy came from. His daughter's mind was more difficult for him than the imperial examination article, and he ignored her emotions again and again like an ignorant dementia man without understanding.
Chen Siyu said and recalled, fantasizing that a wisp of green vines on the roof slowly turned into a vast sea of bamboo, and his eyes couldn't help but be stunned.
Lin Yueyuan pushed her and said proudly: "Why are you all so sick, talking and talking about yourself." Hey, how's that? My brother is okay. ā
Chen Siyu came back to his senses, his face seemed to be shrouded in candlelight, and he smiled shyly: "It's good, it's just a little stupid." ā
This comment can be described as the finishing touch, Lin Yueyuan couldn't help but applaud: "What you said is exact." He is not only dull but also grinding, not crisp at all, I desperately pull the red line for him and Yunxi. I was heartbroken, but he didn't appreciate it and killed me in a hurry. ā
Chen Siyu's face changed when he heard this, he turned over and sat up, and his heart fluttered and said: "Your brother is him, he is ...... with Yunxi"
The careless Lin Yueyuan didn't see the clue, yawned, turned sideways and was about to fall asleep, and said lazily: "No." Both of them are rotten wood, one studies Danqing all day long, and the other is full of medicine, and they don't care about marriage matters, so they have to ask me to contribute, so I have to worry too much. ā
Lin Yueyuan's casual words became a heart disease, which was deeply seared in Chen Siyu's heart, and it was so hot that she couldn't sleep.
On the second day, Chen Siyu came to the hall with a haggard face, and heard that the three of them had finished their discussion, and Lin Yueyuan and her continued to accompany Chu Yunxi to recuperate in the bamboo building. Lin Risheng went to the water house to see Yang Miao, and when Chu Yunxi recovered from his injury, he immediately went home to report his safety, and then went to the water house to meet them.
Lin Risheng's original arrangement was disrupted by Chen Siyu, she had to go with him, if it was about eloquence, how could he be her opponent, and after a few rendezvous, she disarmed and surrendered.
And at this moment, on the side of the stone house, Yang Miao finally showed signs of waking up. Yan Qingshuang transferred all the guilt for Chu Yunxi to him, taking good care of him, his mania gradually subsided, and he had been lying in bed peacefully for several days.
On this day, Yan Qingshuang sat in front of the bed and gave him cold medicine, he opened his eyes and squinted in confusion like drunkenness, in front of him was obviously a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, with a small face of melon seeds, willow leaves and curved eyebrows, red lips and thin waist, a pair of Danfeng cold eyes, looking at him with a sly look, the tips of the eyes were slightly raised, and there was a faint beauty mole in the right eye, which should be enchanting and charming.
Delirious, he recognized her as a deceased deceased and reached out to take her hand.
His rudeness made Yan Qingshuang angry, and she shook her hand coldly and said, "Wake up, don't let go." Hey, don't think that because you're weak now, I won't dare touch you. Although I promised them not to hurt your life, it doesn't mean that I don't dare to hit you, let it go! ā
But he was reluctant to be soft in his palm, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't shake it like a rock, she was so angry that she wanted to break his wrist, but he sighed sadly, closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry." ā
Yan Qingshuang was slightly stunned, but when she was about to speak, she saw tears in the corners of his eyes, sobbing slightly like a child. At that moment, she was a little sad, and her hand slowly lowered. His hand tightened again, as if he was afraid that she would disappear, and it hurt a little to hold the ground.
She thought that Yang Miao was harmed by others and had a tragic situation, so she didn't mean to embarrass her, her anger gradually subsided, and she no longer resisted, let him hold it, was silent for a long time, and took the initiative to make peace: "That's it, I shouldn't be so impulsive, I also injured Yunxi, and almost killed you, I will also make amends with you." ā
He didn't know what she was talking about, he just kept saying to himself, "I'm sorry." ā
Yan Qingshuang was confused by him, and said hurriedly: "I said that I don't care about you, don't go on endlessly." ā
As soon as her hand moved, he gently let go of his hand, and saved half of her arm, she was suddenly pulled by him defenselessly, leaned forward, half lying on the bed, opposite his forehead, and she suddenly heard a sentence overflow from his mouth: "Awei." ā
It turned out that he regarded her as his deceased wife, Yan Qingshuang couldn't bear it, so she simply came to his side and listened to him.
He wanted to look back on his years with Liu Yingwei like a dream, and his words were always full of remorse and apology.
His youth was arrogant and uninhibited, and he traveled around like a ranger with Bai Biao. And Liu Yingwei was a distant cousin who lost her parents and went to the Yang family without support, she was young and lost, without brothers and sisters, Yang Miao was the first playmate and relative of the same age who appeared in her life. She is sensitive, fragile but pure and loyal, and his beauty is as dazzling as the stars, which illuminates her girlish heart. But her hush and caring are so warm and caring that it is a burden and a burden for a rebellious teenager, he never understands her love, and even uses some pranks to make fun of and get rid of her, but she is consistent and stubborn, he will occasionally reproach her when he is annoyed, she just sobs with red eyes, but refuses to complain.
Until that day, the winter snow and bitter cold, he humiliated his teacher lightly, was punished to the ancestral hall and knelt all night, no one dared to visit, he was hungry and cold, but stubbornly refused to bow his head and admit his mistakes, he held back his tears like a warrior who looked at death as if he were at home and stared at the ancestors of the Yang family, but when Liu Yingwei secretly braved the wind and cold to put the hot red bean cake and rice balls in front of his eyes, his tears finally rushed out of the dam. Her tenderness and affection melted his young man's unknowing heart, and made him change from a naughty teenager to a man with affection and responsibility overnight.
Yang Miao thought of Liu Yingwei at that time, remembered the countless days and nights spent with her, his heart was sweet and sad, his weather-beaten face showed a little chic and uninhibited smile back then, and his voice was gentle like a breeze.
He complained to Yan Qingshuang from the bottom of his heart, affectionate and moving. She was mistaken by his words and emotions, as if she also experienced those unforgettable and vows with him, Yan Qingshuang was very awkward to listen to at first, a big man talked about the love affairs of his mother-in-law and mother's children, as if there was nothing in the world except for the love between men and women. She has been in the border grassland for a long time, and the children of the grassland are accustomed to expressing their emotions directly and concisely, and many locals even think that feelings are just the spice of life and are dispensable.
She was imperceptibly affected by it, and her feelings became a lot rougher. Today is the first time to hear a man so gentle and delicate to express his tenderness, although it is said that it is someone else's business, and has nothing to do with himself, but it is inevitable that he will be deeply moved, and a trace of sympathy will be born, two pity and some unclear emotions, as if the heart as hard as iron fell uncontrollably into a warm and soft furnace and was slowly melted.
He wept unbridled in his dreams, the pain of losing his wife haunted him, and he curled up like an abandoned cat. Yan Qingshuang, who had experienced the separation of life and death, felt empathy, patted his twitching back with pity, and didn't know if he could hear it, she still couldn't help but comfort: "People can't be resurrected after death, please mourn and change."
She felt that she was extremely unclever in saying this, but she was not as sharp as Chen Siyu, nor as frank and direct as Lin Yueyuan, nor as subtle and deep as Chu Yunxi, she was primitive and clumsy in expressing emotions and comforting people.
He felt about the warmth, and gradually sank into a peaceful sleep under her patting.