"Come back! Come back! The tiger hunters are back!" There was a loud shout of cheers, Yin Manchuan subconsciously frowned and shrunk his neck, this voice was so noisy that his brain trembled.

"Are you awake?" Su Zhuang's deep voice was full of joy, leaning against his back and sounding strangely beautiful.

"Thank you, Brother Su......" The voice was weak and slightly hoarse, Yin Manchuan couldn't help but secretly laugh, God, take care of yourself, you are really sick, just right!

"Don't talk, I'll take you to the layman to have a look, ask for some medicine, and just take it." Su Zhuang's deliberately lowered voice was full of joy.

It seemed that he didn't even have the strength to nod his head, Yin Manchuan leaned on Su Zhuang's broad back and began to sleep groggily again.

This time I fell asleep very comfortably, and I didn't even have a dream. Until he was awakened by the bitter taste of his mouth trembling at the end of his hair, Yin Manchuan opened his eyes blankly, and the thatched roof that was like a dazzling color was fresh yellow, with a heavy and warm sense of security, covering the top of his head.

"Child, you're awake! This medicine is a little bitter, but it works very well, and you will recover soon!" An old woman with gray hair and kind eyebrows, who was holding a medicine bowl, looked at Yin Manchuan with a smile, and said softly, "I boiled some porridge, you will have strength when you drink some of it, I will bring it to you." ”

"Thank you!" Yinmanchuan's voice was so hoarse that he was so moved that he could barely hear it. This old man looks like his grandmother!

Yin Manchuan couldn't help but feel sad, because of that damn pox, the entire village surnamed Yin died. The princes killed so many lives with man-made pox just for the sake of fighting each other!

Grandparents, fathers and mothers, brothers and sisters, cousins and aunts, are all gone, leaving themselves alone in this world......

"Man'er, you, what's uncomfortable?" I don't know when, Su Zhuang came, looked at the tearful little girl worriedly, and his voice trembled slightly with eagerness, "You tell me!"

"No, I'm sad. Yin Manchuan said hard, his voice was so hoarse that there was almost no strength in his voice.

"Man'er, don't be sad, I'm with you," Su Zhuang comforted awkwardly, his voice firm, "I will definitely help you find your brother, don't worry!"

"Hmm!" Yin Manchuan burst into tears and smiled, weak but extremely strong, which made Su Zhuang's heart soften, and he was no longer willing to leave.

This typhoid fever took more than half a month for Yin Manchuan to recover, and his already thin little face was even thinner, and he could almost only see a pair of big black and white eyes.

Su Zhuang came to accompany him every day, and when he could walk around, he helped Yinmanchuan out every day to go shopping.

The sun is shining today, the snow fell last night, and it is just right to come out and bask in the sun at noon. Su Zhuang walked with Yinmanchuan and walked up the hillside at the entrance of the village.

Sitting on the stone to rest, Yin Manchuan took the kettle handed over by Su Zhuang and drank it slowly. Looking naturally into the distance, in the bright sunshine, the whole Sujiazhuang is simple and atmospheric, but it is perfectly filled with indisputable indifference, like the most beautiful mountain residence map.

Before coming, Yinmanchuan knew that Sujiazhuang was the site of a thousand-year-old city, and what he didn't expect was that the old appearance of this ancient city could still be distinguished.

You can also vaguely see the stone foundations of the buildings of the ancient inner city, as well as the stone strips of the ancient outer city wall scattered all over the place. Some ancient buildings have collapsed and are abandoned; Some of them collapsed neatly, and you can see the cleaned inside, with some chickens, ducks and geese pacing in square steps.

On both sides of the ancient river that runs through the ancient city, those scattered stone foundations, built with thatched roofs, are built along the river in a neat and orderly manner, which looks full of peace and tranquility. This is Sujiazhuang, which has lived near the water and the river for generations.

In the upper reaches of the ancient river channel, there are two continuous green hills that come out opposite each other, and the river water pours down from between the two mountains, forming a majestic waterfall. The sun is shining, and a rainbow is faintly floating on the waterfall. It can be imagined that if it is the middle of summer, the rainbow on this waterfall must have many overlapping lines, and what a beautiful fairy map it will be!

At the edge of the waterfall, you can see an attic built in the sky, extending a long covered bridge that spans the waterfall and connects two knife-and-axe-like mountain crevices. Living there, it must be like what Childe said, what it feels like to live in Lingbo Wonderland, right?

Yinmanchuan nodded subconsciously, it turns out that the mountains there are not only beautiful, but also can stop the torrents, no wonder the ruins of the ancient city of Sujiazhuang have experienced this thousand years, and they can still sleep here!

"There, there lived, lay people. Su Zhuang watched Yinmanchuan stare at the waterfall for a long time, and gently told her, "This layman came from outside more than twenty years ago. He brought a lot of grain seeds to Sujiazhuang and taught us to plant these things that are easy to harvest. Later, with the consent of Zhuangzi's elders, he stayed and built his home on the mountain. Usually he never interacts with the villagers, but if anyone is unwell, he will see a doctor and prescribe medicine without charging a penny. He's a good guy. ”

"Well, good man!" Yin Manchuan nodded in agreement, this is not only a good person, but also an extremely powerful person! Just think about it, this ancient village, there are only some people who know a little about literature and ink, how can they teach Su Xiao a talent of that level? Therefore, Su Xiao's master is undoubtedly the master of the world who lives on the waterfall!

"Brother Su, I haven't thanked the layman for saving his life, I want to thank him. "Yinmanchuan tried hard to say naturally, you must find a chance to meet this person, the son has taught, know yourself and know the enemy, in order to win a hundred battles!

The layman never accepted the thanks, but only asked not to disturb him. Su Zhuang scratched his head in embarrassment, "Only when the monks go down the mountain to meet the centenarians in the village during the New Year's Festival, then thank you in person." ”

"Good. Yinmanchuan nodded softly, his voice hesitant, "I just don't know, I'm still not here in the recent New Year's Festival." ”

"Of course you're still there! It's the Spring Festival soon!" Su Zhuang was so anxious that he shouted loudly, almost shouting, "Also, your body is so weak, why do you have to take care of it! When you take care of your body, you will find your brother again! I promised you to help you find your brother, and I will accompany you then!" Okay?"

Yin Manchuan lowered his head with a touched face, twisting the corners of his clothes at a loss.

This Su Zhuang, when he said this, could it be that he fell in love with himself? This is not possible, the son has not yet married, how can there be a servant girl who marries first? Having said that, when will the son be willing to dress up as a woman again? Isn't it good to be a beautiful girl? I really can't understand the mind of the child.

As soon as Yin Manchuan thought of his son, he immediately threw Su Zhuang out of the clouds, forgetting that he was still nervously waiting for his answer.