It was noon, and the sun was blazing. This summer came early and went late, and it seemed to be very memorable, and I refused to leave. This made the fat seal, who was wide and fat, complain.

"Damn, it's still so hot this day, God won't let people live?"

In July, the heat wave was monstrous. This kind of weather is really poisonous, not to mention that a fat person like Fatty Yin can't stand it, even Meng Yifei feels quite uncomfortable.

Raising his eyes to stare at the round sun, his eyes letting the scorching light burn, Meng Yifei felt a sense of drowsy exhaustion.

The burning sun seemed to swallow him, and his body and soul were almost about to melt away with the scorching waves. The world was suddenly so quiet that even the cicadas disappeared, and it was so quiet that it was even a little comforting, and it seemed to be all light. Fall down, like pouring on the soft and vigorous grass, to smell the fresh earthy grass. Meng Yifei paralyzed himself, so he fell.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? Top dog! ”

This is the last call Meng Yifei heard, and the next moment, Nintendo hell, let time pass.

The flowers bloom and are defeated, but the thousand days are left. What did he Meng Yifei leave behind, leaving behind a helpless grandfather, and leaving a medical door that has been passed down from generation to generation.

What is Grandpa doing? Maybe he was still enjoying the sunshine in the shade of the rocking chair, maybe he couldn't cry, he was calling for his grandson, or maybe he couldn't bear it, he had

Meng Yifei fell very irresponsibly, for unknown reasons. The moment he fell, his soul, along with the amber wrench on his thumb, vanished as if it had never existed

The moon and stars are scarce, the dark night sky is lonely and lonely, and the miserable crow chirps like the helplessness and pain of hunger. The branches of the ghostly minions look straight into the desolation of the hills.

This is a barren place, and life is here, how small it seems. In the silence, there is only the yin wind, the rustling sound, rolling stones and leaves, as if crying, sad.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem"

Suddenly, an intermittent cough pierced through the dark clouds, pierced the quiet night, and echoed for a long time in the rolling dark clouds. How sad is this, is it terminally ill? It's heart-wrenching, and it's chilling. Meng Yifei was even frightened by this serious coughing sound.

"Is it grandpa's sorrow? No, it's a female voice, the cough of a deep woman. In a daze, Meng Yifei felt the severity of the cough, as if he had coughed up blood and hurt his heart.

Although he didn't study medicine in public, he actually worked hard in private. If you really want to count his medical skills, then he must be able to sit in the hall, not to mention curing all diseases, at least every time he takes medicine, he will be cured of the disease.

He could feel the cough's owner's condition was terrible. He needs to go and see, his grandfather taught him, healer, no matter when and where, save people first.

But he suddenly found that he didn't have any strength at all, and he was even confused about where he was. I seemed to have slept for so long that I almost forgot my name. I seem to have had a long dream, I am a free butterfly, crossing rivers, mountains, a thousand years, or even longer, to that deep distance.

And just as he was trying to open his eyes, he suddenly felt something wipe his face.

That rough feeling, even a little shaved. Could it be sackcloth?

His eyes were slightly tired, but Meng Yifei's consciousness was very clear, and he thought that someone was preparing to harm him, so he bit his teeth hard, stimulated himself, and opened his eyes suddenly.

It didn't matter if he opened his eyes, the result was that he startled a beautiful face.

"Huh? Yifei, are you awake? ”

I saw a twenty-eight beauty, clutching her chest, as if she was frightened by Meng Yifei, who suddenly woke up.

This young woman is amazingly good-looking and spotless. Although she was dressed in ugly clothes and a little cold, she couldn't hide her beauty, with a pair of bright eyes and bright eyes. The teeth are like the moon, white and flawless. The skin is as delicate as warm jade, soft and greasy, the cherry mouth is not dotted and red, delicate and beautiful, the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently brushed with the wind to add a bit of seductive style, and the flexible eyes turn wisely, a little surprise, a little sadness, Qianqian's thin waist, not a hand, so beautiful that it is so flawless, so beautiful that it does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"You are?" I don't know why, Meng Yifei asked so brainlessly, he definitely found the strangeness of this woman's dress, because this costume is too old. Especially the simple hairpin on the head and the yellowed embroidered shoes under the feet, which can be traced back a long time, long before Meng Yifei's grandfather was born.

But he still asked, because he was really brainless. I woke up not in Mengjiagou, not in the hospital, not in any place I was familiar with, but in a strange room, with a strange beauty. All of a sudden, his mind was no longer sufficient, or rather, out of the realm of his thoughts.

After hearing this, the woman was stunned at first, and then suddenly frightened, delicate and sad, her two big watery eyes were full of tears, she covered her mouth and nose softly, and cried.

"Woooooooooooooo This cry is a little sad and a little helpless.

Meng Yifei only felt a little strange, but he was more nervous, he couldn't see the girl crying, and he couldn't see the woman in front of him crying. I always feel that her sadness will make me sad.

"Okay girl, if you don't say it, don't cry yet." Meng Yifei wanted to comfort, but found that he was not good at words at all.

When the woman heard this, she was even more sad, her face was red, and she even coughed violently: "It's all my sister's illness that caused you to go up the mountain to collect medicine and fall off the cliff, and now you don't even have a memory." Yifei, Sister, I'm sorry for you. Ahem, ahem, ahem・・・・・・"

As she spoke, she coughed again, and it turned out that the painful coughing sound before was from her.

Now it seems that the woman is indeed a little sick, her face is pale, and her body is slightly ill. However, what is the 'sister' in her mouth? I went up the mountain to collect medicine, why did this come about? Why did you still fall off a cliff? Why do you still have amnesia? Although he is a little confused, his memory is absolutely clear, he is Meng Yifei, and he lives in Mengjiagou at the foot of Changbai Mountain. Is she lying to herself? Is this a new trick for scammers?

But the woman's tone was not like a lie, but a sincere expression of remorse and heartache. And her illness can't be faked.

"No, absolutely what's going on." Meng Yifei told himself in his heart that something must have happened.

"Ah, sister?" Meng Yifei was a little unaccustomed to shouting this title. This is the name of his sister in ancient times, and there are still people who call it this in Mengjiagou. However, when did I have an extra sister? Some wondered!

After hearing this, the woman only felt that Meng Yifei's shouting made her feel a sense of guilt, and the last line of defense in her heart collapsed again, and she hugged Meng Yifei in her arms, tears burst into her arms, like a flood of water: "Woo woo, Yifei, sister is sorry for you." Sister, I'm sorry for you. ”

And Meng Yifei was so frightened by the woman's sudden sad behavior that he wanted to break free, but in the woman's warm arms, he was willing.

The night was cool and the cold wind was biting, and in this four-walled house, it added a bit of misery to the sorrow of a pair of sisters and brothers. The flickering residual oil lamp was extinguished several times in the cold wind of the burrow.

With the faint light, turning his head from the woman's arms, Meng Yifei could see the situation of this family clearly.

Desolate, dilapidated, and devastated with nothing.

There was not a single piece of furniture in the house, only a simple bed and a few crooked benches. The house was a very old mud house, not strong enough, and it felt like it would collapse when the wind hit it. The only two windows were leaking cold wind and rain, and the window paper on them had long been torn into strips.

The beams on the roof also felt like they could break at any moment, and the dead grass on top of it had obviously not been replaced for a while, and it was impossible to shelter from the rain during the rainy season.

Meng Yifei finally realized what Du Fu said, 'the bedside house leaks without a dry place, and the rain feet are like hemp and unbroken', this kind of thatched hut will be broken by the autumn wind sooner or later.

Where the hell are you?

Finally, Meng Yifei fully reacted. The numb nerves were also awakened by the biting wind in the cold night, and now he was finally fully awake.

Pushed away the gentle embrace, not caring about the crying of the woman in front of him, if the woman was still sad, then he almost felt hopeless.

His hands grabbed the woman's delicate shoulders violently, and he couldn't care about her pain: "Tell me, where am I?" ”

The cold wind howled outside, but inside it was even colder. The shadows of the trees outside the window swayed, with a little loneliness and a little nervousness.

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