Ye Yuning cried for a long time, his eyes were already dry, and when he cried like this, his eyes were swollen, and his facial features were extremely incongruous.

Ye Yuning lay on the table, holding the note and rubbing it repeatedly, the note was wrinkled by her, and the handwriting was not clear, she read it many times, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, the tears flowed unstoppably like water, why were she so useless?

After crying for a long time, Ye Yuning found that there was a line of small words on the back, which read: "Don't think about your brother, don't cry your nose, crying swells your eyes, it won't look good."

Ye Yuning sneered, a pair of light-colored brown eyes with tears couldn't help but smile, she wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve and sat up, carefully folded the note and put it into her arms, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't want to cry." ”

Seeing this, Ye Yuning's heart was very warm, it was Wei Qijun who knew her best and understood her best.

Seeing this, all the bad moods when Ye Yuning got up disappeared, and he sat and smirked for a while.

"Goo ......" his stomach screamed out of place, and Ye Yuning remembered that breakfast and medicine were still warm in the pot.

She dragged her weak body into the kitchen, and saw that there was still a strong fire burning in the stove.

When the lid of the pot was opened, a steaming steam came to the face, the rice was already in the bowl, put together with the steamed buns, and the medicine was also warm in the pot. The hot water under the grate was still bubbling. Seeing all this, Ye Yuning's heart was about to be warmed.

The medicine is very bitter, Ye Yuning hates drinking medicine very much, and feels that every time she drinks medicine, it is like drinking swill, but this time without Wei Qijun urging her, she drank not a drop left, as sweet as drinking honey. Because she knew that Wei Qijun was very hard, he must have gotten up early, because this medicine would take at least an hour.

Although Ye Yuning was hungry, she had no appetite, and she had no taste for anything she ate, but she still endured the discomfort and forced herself to eat something, if she didn't eat, the disease would definitely get better more slowly.

After eating, probably because of the medicine, Ye Yuning was a little sleepy, dizzy, and fell asleep again unconsciously, and when he woke up, he found that it was already afternoon, and Wei Qijun still hadn't come back.

Ye Yuning sat up with his head covered, feeling that his head was not as painful as before, and he was much more comfortable, probably because he had been lying down for too long, but his body was a little sore and weak.

For some reason, Ye Yuning took out the dressing mirror by surprise, and found that he in the mirror had been a lot haggard recently, his hair was yellow and dry, messily stuck to his head, there was no trace of blood on his face, his eye circles were sunken with heavy dark circles, his light brown eyes were bloodshot, his lips were pale and dry, and his skin was dead.

The illness had tormented her to the point that she was no longer human, and she could no longer see her original appearance. She really wants to get better soon, she's been sick for too long, and it's time to get better.

Even if he can't help Wei Qijun with anything, he must get better, he can't let Wei Qijun worry about himself anymore, and he can't let himself live in pain all the time and be with the medicine jar.

Ye Yuning seemed to have ignited his fighting spirit, so he simply got up, combed his hair, washed his face, put on a complicated bun, applied rouge gouache to make his face more complex, and then changed into clean clothes. It seems that the sick air of the whole body has been removed, and the appearance of the previous sickness is completely gone.

Life goes on, no matter how hard it is, love life and love life. Since you can't change your life, you have to change yourself, no matter what, you have to live your life to a wonderful color.

Wei Qijun has been looking for a job since he left the house in the morning.

Although Gwangyang County is much more prosperous than the original Sanchuan County, it is not easier to find a job than Sanchuan County. Although it is prosperous, there are still many people who beg for food, and many people like them who have fled from other places.

In troubled times, you can't help yourself, and it is really not easy to find a job in troubled times.

Wei Qijun tried to ask a lot of shops and touched a lot of nails in the morning. The shops I asked were either not short of manpower in the store, or they disliked Wei Qijun as a foreigner and didn't want to use him.

Wei Qijun was very lost, his face was full of sadness, he was born in troubled times, and he couldn't help himself. He really regretted leaving Sanchuan County, Sanchuan County was Ye Yuning's roots, if he couldn't find a job all the time, how would he support Ye Yuning? Two years later, how can she fulfill her promise and take her back to Sanchuan County? What will happen to them in the future?

touched a series of nails, Wei Qi didn't give up, he hadn't run Guangyang County all over yet, he would never give up. He doesn't believe in this evil, such a big county, he can't find a job?

After stumbling until the afternoon, Wei Qijun found a recruitment notice posted outside a restaurant.

It is a particularly magnificent restaurant, this restaurant is full of information, its owner must be Zhumen embroidery, Hongshang rich Jia.

The cornices of the high arch, the exterior wall of the carved gallery and the painted building, the majestic vermilion lacquer gate, the plaque made of rosewood is hung at the door, the three words of the powerful big book "Linxian Pavilion", and the couplets are written in gilt lines on the left and right: "Delicious attracts guests from all over the world; The aroma of wine leads to the fairy in the cave".

Wei Qijun wants to try his luck in there, in case he can find a job here? He went in with the mentality of trying, but before he could enter the door, he was stopped by the small man at the door.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

The small man at the door saw him at the door for a long time, the guests who came here were either rich or noble, he was wearing coarse cloth clothes, he didn't look like he came here to go to the restaurant, and he didn't look like a subordinate in a house, it was very likely that he was a scoundrel who ate and drank.

"This is not the place you should be, get out." That little guy is not polite at all, he is most tired of people eating and drinking, and he doesn't look at where this is, how can a scoundrel set foot in a place!

Wei Qi was not angry, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Little brother, I saw a recruitment notice posted at the door, I am here to find a job." ”

"Look for a job, go to the small door at the back of the restaurant, go to Steward Li, don't go in from here, this is where guests come in and out." Seeing that Wei Qi was very polite, the little man spoke to him in a polite tone.

"Thank you, little brother." Wei Qijun thanked him and went to the back door of Linxian Pavilion.

He only found out that the back door of Linxian Pavilion was actually on another street, and the boss behind this restaurant was definitely not simple, and he must have an inextricable relationship with the powerful people in the DPRK and China.

The back door of Linxian Pavilion is very lively. Sending melons, fruits, fish and meat back and forth, all kinds of dishes are carried out one after another, endlessly.

There are no small shops guarding the door at the back door, and there are no rich merchants and dignitaries wearing silk brocade, only small people wearing coarse cloth and gezu, wandering the streets, and running for a living.

No one noticed the arrival of Wei Qijun, a stranger, and they were busy with their own work.