In the winter season, the weather is suddenly cold, although there are still a few rays of morning light, but it has reached the point of drinking like mist, the outside is cold, and Han Xuan's ears are ordered to pay more attention to their own words and rhythms every day and give up the idea of setting a couch in the garden to taste tea, but the interest has risen, and a coffee table is placed on the couch next to the window in the house, prepare a cup, lean on the pillow, hold a scroll in his hand, and occasionally look up at the scenery outside the window is also a solution. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So, when Moshu came, he saw such a leisurely scene.

"The breeze is gentle outside, the autumn leaves are falling, so elegant I thought you would enjoy it quietly outside, and I didn't want to be idle here." After getting along for a long time, Moshu changed his silent and cold image when he first met, talked a lot, and occasionally made fun of it like now, and laughed at the rhythm.

He picked up another cup that was obviously extra on the table, the body of the cup with celadon lotus pattern, but at the bottom of the cup was a fat-headed carp, rippling on the surface of the water, the fish seemed to be alive, and the tip of the tail swam up with a stroke of the water.

Taking a sip, he frowned, "I faintly felt something wrong when I smelled the fragrance of tea, it was so bland and tasteless, it was really white water." You run so many businesses, you shouldn't even have the money to buy tea, why are you so stingy? ”

"With such a big façade in my family, how can I support my family without money?" Yanlu chuckled, "Tea is used to entertain guests, but if you drink it at home, it is just this white water, which is very practical to clear the fire and quench your thirst." ”

The style of speaking like this is like a housewife who is a housekeeper with a good way and a careful budget, and a cup of ordinary white water makes him drink tea that is difficult to buy. Moshu twitched the corners of his mouth, sat down in the end, poured himself another glass, and tasted it like him.

After a long time, Moshu asked, "Recently, is your leg okay?" It is said that after applying the ointment, you should also do some exercises to help reinforce, so that your disease can also get better faster. ”

Yanlu nodded, and suddenly didn't know what he thought, his cheeks were slightly red, and he coughed lightly as if he was hiding something, "Well, I exercise every day." ”

Well, you've practiced all postures......

Mo Shu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw that there was a very obvious tooth mark on his neck exposed on the side of his head, although he had not experienced it, but he had never eaten pork and seen a pig run, but he understood it when he thought about it.

The atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a while, he lowered his head and drank water to hide his cheeks, which were also a little hot for some reason, but this kind of speech and rhythm was like falling in love, thinking about his lover all day long, although the words were very strict, but suddenly there was no compelling momentum, and Moshu suddenly found the most accurate mode of getting along between the two - the relationship between elders and juniors.

Speaking of which, his age is only a few years younger than Yanyi, indeed, if it is okay to be his father, then what is the faint tension that has always been there?

Moshu suddenly found himself stuck in a dead end and couldn't get out, and he wanted to hold up the shelf and press the end of the law, but he felt that he was so entangled for a long time, raised his head, his eyes inadvertently touched the words and laws on the other side, and found that he was also looking at himself, although his expression was indifferent, but he seemed to be thinking about something, and his expression was stunned and unconscious.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and I don't know who couldn't help laughing first, and then, the laughter couldn't stop, tacit, cheerful, breaking free from some kind of shackles, it was real joy, this laughter may contain ~ a lot of feelings, maybe nothing, just simple laughter.

Leaning slightly, the two eased up.

Yanlu suddenly said: "According to the tacit agreement between me and Mr. Mo, if I go out, even if I call you and me father and son, no one will doubt it." ”

Mo Shu was stunned for a moment, his face was stained with a bit of inferiority and loneliness, he shook his head, "You don't say nonsense, I can't become your father." ”

He looked at him, "You want to talk about it now?" ”

Maybe it's the right atmosphere to make him want to say something; Or maybe it was the sudden open-mindedness after a burst of laughter that made him leave behind those scruples, and those old things that had been buried in his heart were no longer so difficult to speak.

Mo Shu collected all his expressions in an instant, as if he had fallen into a long, long nostalgic memory, and he didn't rush his words, and waited quietly for a long time, only then did he slowly speak: "It was a day twenty-seven years ago......"

Twenty-seven years ago, when the old doctor who adopted him, who could be regarded as his only relative, had passed away, he decided to travel around after learning the art of Qihuang, and while increasing his experience, he occasionally stayed somewhere for a period of time to collect medicine for free clinics.

This time, he stayed in Qingcheng. On that day, he went up the mountain to collect medicine as before, but that day was also destined to be an extraordinary day for him.

He picked up a woman who had fallen off a cliff. Fortunately, the cliff was not very high, and the branches on the mountain wall also cushioned some of the falling momentum, and the woman was seriously injured but did not die.

He had the heart to save people, and suddenly remembered that the place where he was now settled was a ruined temple, where some beggars who had no money to see a doctor gathered, and where could she be in the girl's house.

When he was embarrassed, he thought of the well-known filial piety among the patients he had seen recently, who listened to his mother~ relatives, and took care of his sick mother~ relatives, did his best, and took great pains, which made Moshu have a good impression of him, and the two also had several conversations.

So he thought maybe he could go and ask this man to find a place for this girl to live for a while.

And when he found the meaning of his words, his face was embarrassed, but in the end, under his prayer, he sorted out a secluded wing room in his house for them to live in.

Since then, Moshu has been doing his best to diagnose and treat the woman, and found that in addition to a scar, her eyes may have been stained with poisonous weeds when she fell, and she had temporary blindness, but these can be treated with herbs, but the only thing that is difficult is that the woman has no sense of survival, her mouth is not open, and the decoction cannot be fed at all.

Seeing that this person was losing weight little by little in front of his eyes, he knew that she still had a sense of hearing, so he tried to persuade her bitterly, hoping that she would listen to her a little, so that he could save her.

Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and the woman finally had the consciousness of survival, and he was overjoyed, and took care of it carefully. It's just that later he had more and more patients to treat, and he lacked skills, so he had to ask Yanyi to take care of one or two here.

When he finally realized it, he found that the people he longed for had already belonged to him, and he could only wish them happiness and withdraw silently, but when he said that he was grateful to him for the store sent by the matchmaker, he stayed in Qingcheng and stayed for so many years.

Yanlu's eyebrows moved, and he still remembered that when he was a child, he lay at the head of his mother's ~ mother's bed, and asked his mother~ why he liked his father, at that time, Yan's mother's dislike and ignorance of his words made him dissatisfied for the first time. Ke Niang ~ pro looked gentle, "When I fell into darkness, it was he who guided me to escape, and when I was down, he patiently took care of me, and the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was him, and I felt that this was fate." (To be continued.) )