"My leg is numb!" The monsoon blinked, and suddenly spread pride to the blue sky, before supporting the old man, his spirit was highly nervous, and when he relaxed, he knew that his feet were numb and he couldn't move his feet. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lan Tian twitched his mouth and helped him over, "You deserve it!" "Who made you not believe me.

"Thank you!" Monsoon's deep voice crossed the blue sky's ears, and this "thank you" contained too many complex emotions of Monsoon.

Thank you Lan Tian for still alive and well, thank you for the day when the two of you can reunite, make up for the regret in your heart, thank you Lan Tian for treating the old man, he can still have the opportunity to serve his relatives, thank you.........

Lan Tian bent the corners of his lips, with an expression of my family's childhood, "Hey, my family Xiaofeng has grown up and is sensible." ”

Monsoon suddenly darkened his face, "Let's chirp", kissed Lan Tian's face, and curled the corners of his mouth proudly, feeling comfortable.

Lan Tian said helplessly, "Don't make trouble." ”

This scene frightened everyone in the house, Old Man Mo's heartbeat was abnormal, he missed a few beats, and he wanted to yell at Monsoon, "Stinky boy, men and women don't kiss, the girl is a married woman, please don't flirt casually."

Seeing that the situation in the house was wrong, shouting out confirmed the relationship between the two, and the words were not shouted in the end, and his face was not very good-looking.

Mei Lan's face turned a little paler, her eyes swept over the blue sky, what does she have to do with the monsoon, the monsoon seems to be particularly sticky to her.

The waiting time is always very difficult, and when you are bored, you naturally have to find something to do, such as drinking tea, such as playing chess. Several old men want to drink tea and play chess, Mei Lan is very virtuous and spontaneously took over the matter of making tea, lighting the stove to boil water, washing tea sets, making tea sets, the process is familiar, the movements are beautiful, and the flowing water is like a dancer dancing, watching her make tea is a kind of spiritual enjoyment.

Over there, Old Man Ye and Old Man Yang held the chessboard and killed, Old Man Jiao and Old Man Mo were watching chess on the side.

Lan Tian had nothing to do, sitting in a daze, Monsoon sat close to Lan Tian, his legs were still soft, he breathed a sigh of relief after sitting down, and rested his head on Lan Tian's shoulder and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Seeing this scene, Yu Guang shook his hand, and the boiling water in the purple clay pot shook out a little water stain, and the hot boiling water fell on the back of his hand.

It's hot!

Mei Lan almost threw the purple clay pot in her hand, and it took a lot of self-control to restrain this impulse, and when she looked down, she saw that the back of her white jade hand had burned a large area of red skin, and a sharp pain spread from there.

glanced at the old men who were immersed in the game of chess, and then glanced at the two people who were enjoying themselves here, and looked at the hot red on the back of their hands, somehow, my heart was sour, and I felt particularly wronged, as if she was a subordinate.

"What's wrong, your head is uncomfortable?" Lan Tian squinted at him, reached to Monsoon's head, and stroked his furrowed brow.

"Well, not long after I came back, my head was a little up, and a lot of things haven't had time to be sorted out." Less than two months after he came back from rebirth, after knowing the news of Lan Tian, he kept coming to her.

Lan Tian took out a porcelain bottle in his bag, poured out a green pill, containing a faint medicinal fragrance, smelled it and handed it to his mouth, "It's better to eat." ”

Several people in the room smelled the fragrance of medicine, and a few old men swept over to this side, and swept to the pill in Lan Tian's hand, about the size of a little finger, as if the pill was surrounded by water mist, and at a glance, he knew that it was not an ordinary product, and the essence of his eyes flashed, and he looked away as if nothing happened.

Monsoon's eyes widened, he opened his mouth and swallowed, the pill melted in his mouth, and a clear stream spread in his body, as if he had drunk ice water on a hot day, so comfortable that Monsoon almost groaned.

Mei Lan's eyes darkened, and the sourness in her heart couldn't be stopped, Ji Feng trusted this woman so much, he didn't look at it and swallowed it, without a trace of hesitation, he was afraid that it was the poison given by this woman, and he would swallow it without hesitation.

The tea was brewed and brought to the three old men, Lan Tian glanced at Mei Lan and then did it himself, poured three cups of tea, she and Ji Feng each had a cup, and Mei Lan had a cup.

Lan Tian took a sip of tea, and looked at the woman opposite through the cup, with a cold temperament, elegant sitting posture, virtuous and virtuous, and amazingly talented, she was really a good woman with a lot of virtue, except for a trace of hostility towards her.

Mei Lan is indeed well hidden, but she is a monk, and her spiritual sense is sharper than that of ordinary people, no matter how well Mei Lan hides it, the malice rushes towards her, and it is difficult to pretend in detail.

Mei Lan was also looking at her carefully, and in the morning a group of them gathered together to capture some of the original information of the blue sky from the few words.

Dressed in dark blue casual pants, her long black and bright hair is tied behind her ears, her sideburns are bunned with gorgeous peach branches, and the peach blossoms are blooming, reflecting her complexion is even more porcelain white and delicate, with a glowing halo.

The bottom of the eyes is deep, like a deep pool, with a slight chill, I have seen it for a long time, as if the soul has fallen deep into it and cannot escape, falling deeper and deeper, and finally forgetting myself, Mei Lan was shocked into a cold sweat, gathered her mind, and when she looked at it again, the eyes were clear, the eyes were big and smart, except that the person was cold, there was no feeling of fear just now.

"I heard that you are also at Beijing University." Mei Lan took a sip of tea, and after thinking about it, she raised her eyes and looked at the blue sky, "I have been in Beijing University for a few years, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me." ”

The tone was dry, and there was no emotion in it.

Mei Lan herself knows that she is not good at communicating with people, usually people talk to her, and they rarely listen to her, and she thinks those people are very noisy.

Now I want to find a topic to talk about, but the two can't seem to find a common topic.

Lan Tian was stunned, saw the embarrassment in Mei Lan's eyes, and then reacted, Mei Lan was talking to her, no matter what kind of thoughts Mei Lan had and what plans she had, Lan Tian was not afraid or afraid, but she was bold and high, hooked her lips and pursed a faint smile, "Thank you!" ”

After that, the two had nothing to say.

Time passed quickly, and when it was time to take the silver needles after drinking tea, Lan Tian wiped his hands, went over to remove all the silver needles, and helped Old Man Ji to lie down and take his pulse.

"How does it feel? Is there anything wrong with it? "The aura traveled along the wrist in Old Man Ji's body, swam around and closed his hand, Old Man Ji's body was hollowed out, it would be difficult to recuperate for a while and a half, it would take at least half a year, Old Man Ji couldn't wait that long, the sooner the Gu worm was taken out, the better.

"It feels good, it's comfortable, and I want to sleep." As Old Man Ji spoke, his eyelids slowly fell. Maybe the grade is older, the body is not as good as before, in the past few years by the strange disease tortured so that I can't sleep, I can sleep for two or three hours at night, which is a luxury, and I often sleep for less than half an hour and wake up in pain.

Old Man Mo has been treating his illness with him in the past few years, and he knows his illness the most, and when he heard that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep, he couldn't help but smile comfortably, "That's good, that's good, sleep if you want, Lao Ji wants to sleep and let him rest first, let's go out and talk." ”

Old Man Jiao probably guessed it, nodded and agreed to lead Mei Lan out first, Old Man Yang and Old Man Ye followed, and then Old Man Mo and his grandchildren came out, leaving only Monsoon in the house.