Du Huasheng had already guessed that Du Yu was likely to know the chaotic story of their generation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But so what? He shut himself up in his study, a jug of wine, and he would rather get drunk than wake up and face this turbid world alone.

Stupidity is a lifetime, worrying is a lifetime, that is a long time ago, there is nothing to ponder.

When I woke up, I was the envy of Mr. Du, who was admired and envied by the world.

In the afternoon, the old lady sent someone to carry a soft sedan chair to see her good granddaughter.

She looked at Du Ling lying quietly on the bed, with a pale little face, she remembered Ah Ling when she was a child, Ah Ling has not been in good health since she was a child, if it weren't for the smell of the old man who sent medicine every time, she was afraid that Ah Ling would die early.

Although Ah Ling is not her child, she treats Ah Ling better than any of her parents.

Looking at the current Du Yu, she couldn't help but feel heartache, "What about Ah Sheng?" ”

"Back to the old lady, the third master is in the study."

"Ah Yu suffered such a big crime here, it's better for him to hide in the study by himself?" When the old lady heard that Du Huasheng was alone in the study, she was very unhappy, her good grandson was offended here, and he stayed alone in the study, she had to beat him.

When she walked to the front of the study menacingly, she heard a faint cry of pain, and she silently withdrew her hand that wanted to push the door.

She struck twice with her cane, and finally turned around and went back to Du Yu's house, guarding her grandson.

Du Yu felt as if she had been thrown into the rough sea at this time, and finally floated up, a wave rolled over, and pushed her into the abyss, it was cold and dark, she was afraid of being alone here, she forced herself to open her eyes and wake up.

saw Du Huasheng sitting in front of his bed, and Mei Luo lying at the end of the bed, Du Yu breathed a sigh of relief and knew that he had woken up.

It was already dark outside, and only the illuminated lanterns remained.

Du Yu felt that he was a little thirsty, swallowed his saliva, and coughed unconsciously, which woke up the two of them.

Mei Luo quickly got up from the end of the bed and went to the table to get water, while Du Huasheng came close to observe Du Yu's face, in fact, Du Yu's fever had subsided in the afternoon, the old lady accompanied her for a while, and saw that she had settled down, so she went back to Yishan Ju, and Du Huasheng stayed with Du Yu behind her, hoping to see Du Yu wake up and open his eyes.

Du Yu drank a whole cup of water from the water cup brought by Mei Luo.

Du Yu, who moistened his throat, could speak, "Uncle, you scared me. ”

Du Huasheng sank his face, "You are seriously injured, why don't you say it?" ”

Du Yu's face tightened, "I'm just a little injured, how can I keep talking about it, I'm not a 'child' anymore." At that time, she had to learn seal carving with her uncle, and the first time she was cut by a carving knife, and the blood flowed on her palms, so scared that she cried out, and waited until the maid helped her wipe it clean and prepare for dressing, only to see the appearance of the wound, a small mouth called Du Yu cry like that, and what was even more ridiculous was that Du Yu had to take the injured finger everywhere to show Du Yueling, to Cen Die, to Du Huayun... I showed it to those who could see it, and I almost didn't say that I was injured and I was glorious.

Du Huasheng didn't want to appreciate it, and said conclusively, "Ah Yu, how is your body, don't you still understand?" When you get better, I'll keep you in the house to recuperate. ”

"Uncle, of course I know my body, how can you be like this..."

"Ah, be obedient." Du Huasheng was a little tired, "Ah Qi saved your life, but I still hope you can take her... Keep it up. ”

"Uncle, what are you talking about..."Du Yu heard his uncle say 'Ah Qi', his heart involuntarily tightened, and he asked unconsciously.

"Some things are left to be old, but you have to perpetuate her... You are her life," Du Huasheng's voice became lower and lower.

He straightened up and walked out, opened the door, and a gust of wind blew, blowing his sleeves wide and floating.

Zhu Qing stood behind Du Huasheng, obviously Mr. was in front of him, but he felt that Mr. had already returned with the wind.