In the backyard of the Ping family, Ping Yanda sat in the courtyard in despair, looking at the empty trees without a single leaf.

Luoyang in winter is not cold, but it is not hot either, at least you can't sit like Ping Yanda in a thin robe.

Ping Xiantian had been standing at the gate of the courtyard for an hour, and he hadn't walked in. He knows and understands his nephew's thoughts best, but it's a pity that he can't help him! Unless......!

"Cousin, cousin, are you back?" A tall and thin figure ran in like a gust of wind, past Ping Xiantian's figure, "Hey? Uncle, you're back too? Guan Haiqing hurriedly bowed.

Ping Xiantian nodded, smiled slightly, and raised his hand, "Go ahead!" ”

Guan Haiqing nodded again and again, "Little uncle, then I'll go!" My mother is here, too, on my grandfather's side! He turned around and ran past the desolate figure in the courtyard.

"Cousin, cousin, where have you been all these years?"

"Why didn't you write a letter back?"

"Cousin, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? ”

"Cousin, you know what? King Lianjun married a commoner princess, hey, this thing is a long time! ”

"Tianming, I've been in the office in the past few years, and I'm still an idler, but my mother said that when I get married, I will also join the office!"

"Cousin, hey, hey, I heard you're getting married! Alas! I'm getting married, I'm going to marry my cousin! ”

“……”

As soon as Guan Haiqing sat down, a lot of questions were thrown out, and then he began to babble about his life in the past few years. The situation in Luoyang will make up for the new things between the powerful in Luoyang for Ping Yanda.

After a long time, Guan Haiqing realized that Ping Yanda was silent, and stretched out a big hand suspiciously, swinging it around in front of Ping Yanda's eyes, "Cousin, are you okay?" ”

Ping Yanda turned his head sideways, looked at Guan Haiqing, and said for a while. "Haiqing. She doesn't want me anymore! ”

Belch?

"Who doesn't want you anymore?" Guan Haiqing didn't react to the situation, what did my cousin say?

"She doesn't want me anymore. I didn't design my aunt, I didn't design the prayer mountain, I didn't! Ping Yanda babbled in his mouth.

Guan Haiqing realized that something was wrong with his cousin. The whole person's face turned pale. I was shaking all over. "Cousin, are you cold? Why are you shaking? ”

Ping Yanda didn't answer, just repeated those words over and over again. "I have not betrayed you! I never designed an aunt! ”

Guan Haiqing looked at Ping Yanda's reaction a little bewildered, "Cousin, cousin!" ”

"Someone! Come on! Wake up, cousin! Holding the person who had fainted, Guan Haiqing yelled loudly.

……

"Guy smash, are you awake?" Sun Erhua's children's shoes came to the house again and again, and it was said that they were to deliver medicine to the sick number. →_→？ Actually, you're just here to see the fun, right?

The pale Ping Yanda tried his best to focus his eyeballs, and he could see who the person in front of him was.

"Here, drink the medicine!" Someone fed his mouth with bitter medicine and wiped his mouth.

"Ran!" Ping Yanda closed his eyes tiredly, and his mouth was unconsciously muttering.

Sun Erhua smiled, "Oh, guy, smash, when you wake up, you can see our master!" ”

When he opened his eyes again, Ping Yanda saw the red-clothed figure he missed day and night, and his eyes were greedy looking at the man to change his dressing, and sure enough, it was her.

Sure enough, she saved herself.

He still remembered the blurred figure before closing his eyes, and he was sure that she was here at that time.

"Ran!" muttered.

An Ran looked at the patient who woke up and nodded, "It's good to wake up!" ”

Ping Yanda tried hard to open his mouth, wanting to give his sweetheart a smile, but his body was too weak, and for a long time, there was a slight smile between his eyebrows.

An Ran's small hand pressed over his forehead, making him seem to smell the familiar scent.

"I still have a fever, continue to use antipyretic medicine!" His hand retreated and took his pulse, and he muttered for a moment, "I have lost too much blood, I have to take care of it well, eat as much as possible, and I can get better quickly!" ”

An Ran's voice was very cold and hard, but it was like a heavenly sound in Ping Yanda's ears, and he was full of happiness from the heart. Fortunately, he is very weak now, otherwise he would probably be blushing.

……

"Come, guy, smash, the master has boiled blood-replenishing porridge today, eat more!" Sun Erhua'er came over again and again to deliver food.

Hey, hey, hey, the most porridge came to deliver food and medicine, and you can chat by the way.

"Isn't it delicious?"

"Delicious!" Ping Yanda always eats with Svenwen, takes medicine with Svenwen, and Sun Erhua is in a hurry!

Hurry up and eat, it's so nagging!

Finally waited for Ping Yanda to finish eating, Sun Erhua'er immediately put away the dishes and chopsticks and sat aside, "Come on, come on, guy, smash, nag!" Tell my sister, how did you know your master? ”

In the past two days, Sun Erhua'er has inquired about Ping Yanda's family clearly, from the old to the young, the population of the family, and the eight generations of the ancestors.

To sum it up, a good candidate!

For a group of foodies who are too friendly with a certain moon, Sun Erhua, take the initiative to discuss the future of this guy and his master.

Ping Yanda usually recuperates and is fine, and the most he sees is the kindest brother in this cottage, so he respectfully talked about his past with Ran'er.

→_→！ Ahem, ahem, this is a big misunderstanding!

"Ahh Oh! Well! Hey? Ay? Ah? "Sun Erhua'er listened to chicken jelly, and the plot was full of ups and downs.

Emma, this cliff plain ape dung!

Look at it, the master smashed this experience with the guy.

Heroes save the beauty and promise each other! It's too normal, uh, there's wood? What's more, plus this time to save again, twice, right? Yes, it must be promised!

→_→？ Who is the hero and who is the beauty?

……

"Ran'er, I want to go down to the ground!" Ping Yanda asked Doctor An gently.

A certain healer nodded, "Come on, try it, I'll help you!" ”

A certain call suddenly appeared, "It's better for me to come, you have little strength, and you can't support him!" ”

→_→？ Lack of strength? Zundi?

A certain wolf is helpless, he is disabled, and he can't resist the various interventions of a certain call for the time being!

A certain star, who intervenes in whom?

……

"Ran'er, can I still practice martial arts?" A handicapped person asked shyly.

An Ran finished his pulse and nodded, "Yes." You're recovering well, so don't exercise vigorously just yet. In this way, I will teach you a set of boxing techniques for self-cultivation, and you can stretch your muscles and bones first. After a few months, your body will get used to it, and then you can practice martial arts again! ”

A very gentle set of yoga, the Lord is stretching the muscles and bones.

A disabled person looked at his beloved sister paper, and his eyes were full of love.

If you can ignore the cold air next to you.

Call, what about when I am dead? Don't you blatantly look at my sister paper! (To be continued......)