Chapter 10 Your routine is too deep, and my feelings are not real
The two of them have their own hearts, they are speechless for each other, and time is passing bit by bit......
Under the guise of recuperating from an injury, and then find a way to get in touch.
So Shen Hao took the lead in breaking the silence: "He Yan, are you a resident in this neighborhood?" The environment on this mountain is quite good, where should you have a good environment, right? β
He hasn't recovered yet, and he's not familiar with the injury, and I'm still a doctor who can help him recover, so I can't take the opportunity to ask for a doctor's fee. It can be seen that it is a good idea to invite him to our village to recuperate.
He Yan secretly poked at her own abacus and replied, "Childe, have you ever heard of the fairyland on earth?" I think that's what we're doing there. β
Shen Hao was surprised when he heard this: "Oh, how can you say this?" There is such a high evaluation! β
He Yan asked suspiciously: "Childe, do you believe that there is a fairyland on earth?" β
He looked at He Yan, thought for a moment and then replied: "As far as I know, it was recorded in the book that there was a peach blossom source in the Wei and Jin dynasties, which was liked by the people and desired by all the people, and it was a fairyland on earth. Although it is widely circulated, few people have seen it in person, and it is not known whether it is or not, and the records are not necessarily accurate. β
()γ))=Convex, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, there is even Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Spring" here, fortunately, I went to junior high school, and I memorized the college entrance examination very well, otherwise I don't know if it is widely circulated, how should this be.
After thinking about it, He Yan replied, "Since I don't know, no one may be able to see it in person." That son thinks, what is a fairyland on earth? β
Shen Hao couldn't help but smile, and after laughing, he said, "You asked me if I have a fairyland on earth?" On the other hand, ask me what is a fairyland on earth, you kid, you can't guess it like this. β
He Yan was about to vomit out a mouthful of old blood in her heart, but her face was still not showing any emotion, and she replied, "Why does Childe need to see through me? The countryside is rough and unbearable. How can it be compared to the dragon and phoenix among the sons? What does Childe think? β
"I thought that the child was smart and clever, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, how could I compare. And everyone has their own strengths, don't be presumptuous. Shen Hao felt amused, and immediately returned to his previous expression.
It's easy for me to make sycophants, and I have to go around in a big circle.
He Yan sneered and said, "Okay, let's talk about the fairyland on earth." Childe, think, what is a fairyland on earth? β
I'm a, and I'm finally back on track.
He smiled and replied, "I don't know what people ask." The happiness of not being disturbed by the outside world, the beauty of the elegant environment, is what I want. This is also my ideal paradise, or a fairyland on earth. What do you want to get this fairyland? There was a hint of depression in his words.
Is this the wonderland you want on earth? This is the life you want, a life that is not affected by the outside world, and you want to find a beautiful place with a quiet environment, and the life of ordinary people is not enough. I'll bring you a few days like this, and I hope you can meet my needs after I realize the life you desire.
He Yan said: "What the son asks for is so unusual. β
Shen Hao asked curiously: "Xiao'er may tell me, how do you count it as a fairyland on earth?" β
He Yan said chiselingly: "There is no dust in the courtyard, and there is spare time in the virtual room." Is Childe satisfied? Ambiguous and distant village, smoke in the ruins. Raised his eyebrows and asked, "What does Childe think?" Childe wants to go with him? β
"Ha~ha~ha~ You kid is so cunning. If I say no, what should you do? The man laughed and had an idea.
Bang Bang Bang! It's endless, can it be done......
He Yan thought for a while and replied: "That only shows that Gongzi is deceiving me, and he doesn't want to be contaminated at all with what he yearns for?" We have always been particular about honesty and abhor deception. It is recorded in the history books that in the past, it was to be codified into the criminal law, and the offender was severely punished. How can anyone really be like this in this world? Besides, if the son is unwilling, how can he make such remarks now? What does Childe want? β
Shen Hao looked at the young man in front of him, snorted lightly, and said with a smile: "According to what you said, why not go for a trip?" Also ask the little brother to lead the way. β
You're quite smart, but you're inferior to Master Ben after all.
He Yan got up and made a gesture to lead the way: "Son, just follow me." β
Oh my God, I managed to kidnap you... It's true, a woman's mouth, a deceitful ghost. He Yan, you're going to be rich! Ou~Yay!
On a winding mountain road, a young man carrying a small medicine basket on his back was on his way home, followed by a man. Under the light of the afternoon sun, the two figures seemed to be chasing......
He Yan thought about tricking him into his own house, staying by his side to get some more money, and squeezing him with his sister...
Shen Hao thought that it would be better to follow this kid, he could still heal, and he was quite interesting...
Once again, the two came to an agreement...
"Childe, we don't have a store in the village, can we go to the cold house to live temporarily? After all, I know you and know who you are, but others don't. He Yan said after looking at him.
"Okay, look what kind of environment has made you a child," Shen Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Gradually, the sunset gathered its last rays of light, and before it was time to wave goodbye, it went down to the west and left quietly.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ (it's a lovely dividing line Ο ('β Μ)Ο)
It was late at night, and it was quiet everywhere, except for the wind gently blowing the leaves. The moon hangs high in the sky, surrounded by scattered stars, and the night is endless tonight. In the light of the moon, it was as if it were covered with a layer of mist; The faint twinkling starlight gives people a visual hazy and secluded.
Inside, a woman with a beautiful face sits in the candlelight, sewing a piece of clothing with stitches and threads.
The small candlelight was jumping, and the faint light clearly lit up the room, and also warmly shone into the woman's heart.
The woman's low-eyebrow twisted thread, a pair of dexterous little hands, colorful silk threads, threaded back and forth with a needle and thread, slowly turned into a delicate pattern. The corners of the woman's eyes were smiling, the corners of her mouth were raised, but there were thousands of thoughts in her heart, and thousands of emotions were turned into stitches and threads at her fingertips, as if she wanted to give all her expectations to her clothes.
Outside the house, two figures were coming togetherβ’β’β’β’β’β’
Knock~knock~knock~
The house is quiet, is my sister asleep?
Squeak ~ squeak ~ squeak ~ The door opened
"Ayan, are you back?" The woman asked He Yan.
The woman is He Yan's sister He Xiu.
He Xiu raised his eyes and found that there was a man behind He Yan, and he was surprised.
"Sister, this is a son I saved on the mountain. He didn't know the way, so we came back together. He Yan looked at He Xiudao.
"Childe, please come in." He Xiu said.
"Thank you." Shen Hao nodded politely.
"Childe, I am He Xiu, He Yan's sister. The humble house is shabby, and please don't dislike it. Warm up with some water, and I'll cook some noodles for you. He Xiu said lightly.
"There's Miss Lao, but just call me Shen Hao. Also, don't call you a child. Shen Hao looked at the two.
"Okay, I think you should be as big as Ayan, then I'll call you Xiaohao?" He Xiu asked with a look on his face.
"Okay, I'll call you Sister Axiu." The man responded.
When He Yan heard Xiao'er, she couldn't help but feel angry, you are only a child. I didn't say it before, because I was afraid of arguing with you. Now that I'm home, what else am I afraid of???
"Can you please not call me a child, Shen Hao." He Yan's little face bulged.
"Ayan." He Xiu glanced at He Yan and then at the man.
"You're here, I'm going to cook a bowl of noodles, people are guests after all. If it is spread out, we will not treat the guests well and break the etiquette, who will dare to marry you in the future! He Xiu pulled He Yan aside and quietly bit her ear.
"Sister, do you want to get married?" He Yan watched the change in the expression on He Xiu's face.
"No, my sister's body is just causing trouble. Besides, my sister has Ayan, so I don't want anything, if you are good, I will be satisfied. He Xiu looked proud.
"Sister, you will be very happy." He Yan said with a serious face.
"Alright, you can sit down." He Xiu said.
"Sister, go and rest. Ayan, yes. He Yan looked at the clothes on the table, and then at her sister who looked tired, and felt sour in her heart.
Sister, Ayan will make your life better and better. He Yan secretly made a decision.
Of course, this is the beginning of more things to follow.
Seeing He Yan's anxious face, He Xiu also planned to rest. Her sister has always been the most stubbornβ’β’β’β’β’β’
"Okay, Ah Yan will sleep with her sister later. It's been a long time since my sister has been with my family. He Xiu looked happy.
"Sister, don't wait for Ayan, you go to sleep first." He Yan looked worried.
He Xiu nodded and walked to his desk.
Under the candlelight, the woman's face was beautiful, and her unpowdered face could not hide the delicacy of her eyebrows. However, under this refinement, there is a haggard face. The long black hair made his face pale as paper, and his lips had long lost their color.
"Xiao Hao, you sit, I'll go rest first." He Xiu seemed to be weak, and he was already weak in a few words, not to mention that he sewed clothes at night.
When she came back to her senses, the woman had already left, she was really quiet like a delicate flower shining on the water, and her actions were like a weak willow supporting the wind.
Shen Hao felt a sigh of emotion in his heartβ’β’β’β’β’β’
I looked up at the room and looked around, a space, a desk, a little candlelight, and a few wooden chairs. Approaching the desk, which was sprinkled with moonlight. There were several books piled up on the table, all medical books. There is an inkstone next to it, and there are a few brushes inserted in the pen holder. There were also a few yellowish pieces of paper on the table, which seemed to be a prescription. The man picked it up and looked at it, the words were smooth, but only the last stroke was confined to one pattern, and there was a little more restraint in the free and easy, which was a pity. There is also a flower drawn in the lower right corner of the prescription, which is strange, but very interesting, like He Yan.
"Come over and eat noodles, Shen Hao." He Yan looked at Shen Hao's actions and didn't feel that her brain was big.
What is this person doing?
"Shen Hao~"
Shen Hao's soft words came from his ears, soft to the heart. When I looked up, I saw the young man walking towards me with a smile on his faceβ’β’β’β’β’β’
You, you, how did you come up with the idea of smiling like a flower?
"Ahem, ahem, here." Shen Hao ate noodles with an indifferent face.
The two were relatively silent, but the atmosphere was unusually harmonious and warm.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ (this is again a lovely dividing line)
In the boudoir, He Yan looked at He Xiu with a tired face, her eyes were worried, and she was still sewing the dress.
"Sister, don't be too tired. Rest well, you can make clothes at any time, but don't burn your eyes. He Yan looked worried.
"Okay, sister, listen to Ayan." He Xiu looked embarrassed.
On the other side, as soon as the man arrived at the door, a sweet fragrance hit him.
This can't be He Xiu's room, he was taken aback, he hadn't visited the woman's boudoir yet.
When I walked into the room, I looked around, and the room was very tidy, with a bed and a curtain. The ground floor was paved with mud bricks and was spotlessly clean. Looking at the wall, there was a pair of embroidery. A bronze mirror rests on a wooden dresser. Near the window, there were a few pieces of paper on the table, fluttering in the wind, and a few brushes resting on the inkstone.
A piece of paper fell, approached and picked it up, and it was written: I always feel lonely and depressed, I always feel confused in life, I always pretend that I am not in pain, and I always smile and work hard. There is still a flower drawn in the lower right corner of the paperβ, so I picked up the paper on the table and looked at the lower right corner, and the lower right corner of each sheet was drawn.
Where did this come from, but He Xiu did look like a sentimental person.
What the man didn't know was that the next piece of paper read: Sister, you are my sun. It is only because of you that there is light in Ayan's body.
If he took a closer look, he would find that these were all written by He Yan, and he would also discover the secret that He Yan was hidingβ’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’
Approaching the bed, as soon as he lay down, there was a soft wooden bed under him, and a brocade quilt on his body. Vaguely, I always felt that there was a fragrance around my nose, which smelled unusually good, as if I had smelled it somewhere.
In his sleep, the man saw the graceful girl again, and saw that the pink pattern on her shoulder was actually a flower, the flower seen on the paperβ