On the other side, Song Zikun was carrying a medicine basket full of herbs, standing less than three feet away from his own pharmacy, neither going in nor going back, he didn't even know where to put this hand now.

The two children in front of him, one big and one young, were looking up, and snot and tears came out with the cry, like a few streams, covering their faces.

Another big child, holding a long sword cut out of wood, remained motionless, as if frightened by the cry.

The child's cry is always so loud, Song Zikun feels that he should make a move, and always feels that if he lets the child cry at the door like this, his signboard will be cried by him.

Song Zikun touched the inside of his sleeve left and right, and a fist-sized pomegranate was broken into two halves, and half of it was placed in front of the crying child.

The color of the pomegranate is red, and the pomegranate seeds are crystal clear, just this appearance can attract the attention of children.

Sure enough, the child's crying gradually stopped, and he opened his eyes and looked at Song Zikun: "This...... Good looking......"

Whew, Amitabha, this magic sound pierces the ears, and it is finally gone.

Song Zikun squatted down, as tall as the child, and put the pomegranate on his hand: "Here you go." ”

The child's bright eyes turned several times before he nodded heavily: "Thank you." ”

I took my things and jumped away.

Okay, it's only one that has been solved.

Song Zikun turned around and put the other half of the pomegranate in the other child's hand, the child was already stunned, as if he was given by the cry, and the pomegranate was in his hand for a while before he looked down.

Song Zikun couldn't help but rub his head: "That kid is still too young, the wooden sword is not suitable for him to play with, you are afraid of hurting himself, aren't you?" ”

The eldest child was silent, and after a long while, he nodded heavily: "I...... I didn't mean to. ”

"Yes, you didn't mean to, just go home."

"Hmm!"

After only running away a little, the boy shouted from afar, "Thank you, uncle." ”

Song Zikun's leg that had just crossed the threshold was suspended alive in the air, and after a few breaths, he put it down.

Who's your uncle?

Song Zikun still smiled, walked through the hall, and went to the backyard.

At this time, it was close to noon, and there was no one on the street, so naturally there were very few people who came to the medical center. didn't close the door, opened it directly, the shadow of the ginkgo tree in the backyard was clearly and brightly reflected on the ground by the sun, I don't know where the cicada came from, screaming one after another, and the cool breeze occasionally took care of Song Zikun's sweaty forehead.

He put down the basket behind his back, grinned and wiped a few handfuls of sweat with his sleeve, and raised his eyes to the sky.

It's really poisonous.

"Give."

Song Zikun's eyes fell, and a bowl of wine-red sweet and sour liquid was placed in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to take it: "It's really hard for you today, take these things out to dry." ”

Song Yun took a fan to cool him down: "It's not hard, it's just that you, obviously someone will come to your door to bring you herbs regularly, and you have to go out of the city to pick them yourself on such a day." Hurry up and change your clothes, I've got all the hot water ready. ”

"Aunt Liu's condition is tricky, there are a few medicinal materials that can only be right and not wrong, I will go to find it myself, I will rest assured."

Song Yun smiled: "Yes, yes, your doctor Song is the most responsible and caring doctor on this street, go and change your clothes." ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Song Zikun put the bowl aside, and happily entered the room, Song Yun picked up the bowl, and after cleaning it up, he came out and took out the herbs in Song Zikun's back basket, shook off the soil on it, and then put it on the bluestone ground.

Song Zikun has always been careful in his work, and he has always classified the medicinal materials like this, and only after carefully distinguishing them did he dry them.

After two-thirds of the medicine basket was finished, Song Zikun also changed into light clothes and came out, and hurriedly went over to help: "You put it down, you put it down, when will you finish it like this." ”

"Doctor Song, you said that these herbs are expensive, if you put them all in the same place, I ......"

Song Zikun originally listened to Song Yun's nagging, and suddenly stopped making a sound, and couldn't help but be surprised, but saw Song Yun twist his brows and stare at his index finger.

He grabbed Song Yun's hand, and a red bead of blood on his index finger seeped out along with a shallow scar.

Song Zikun hurriedly twisted a wet handkerchief, grabbed Song Yun's hand, wiped the soil on his hand, and then wrapped his fingers into a ball with a handkerchief.

"Alright, ...... like this"

It was a pair of eyes that could be seen even if they were lowered, their cheeks were white and red, and the fragrance of jasmine was attacking Song Zikun's mind.

Be...... Too close?

In addition to holding each other's hands, the distance between the two of them is only a gap, and it would be a lie to say that they are not close.

Song Zikun didn't know when he was on the board, whether he should put Song Yun's injured hand back, or continue to hold it, whether to say two words out of tune, or not to say a word.

"You...... Or first, let go? ”

"Ah, yes, let go." Song Zikun hurriedly let go of his hand, quickly stood up, and grabbed the back of his head. "That, I, I didn't ......"

Before he finished speaking, his red cheeks were suddenly pressed and forcibly aimed at Song Yun's face.

"Song Zikun, you......"

People say that silence is better than sound at this time, no matter how much the book says, it is not as good as Song Zikun's mind at this time.

He watched Song Yun's face get closer and closer, and his heart, which was beating wildly just now, miraculously gradually calmed down.

It's just that the beating sound echoed in the chest, gradually as big as a drum, and in the end, this originally noisy and chaotic world, Song Zikun could only hear the heartbeat like a drum at this time.

Does Song Yun like me?

Then should I take the initiative, but if I am too active, will Song Yun not like it?

The thoughts in his mind were one after another, and Song Yun's face was getting closer and closer.

It was originally the most beautiful thing in the world for a lover to become a family member of his own, but suddenly there was a loud noise in this courtyard.

Bang!

Song Zikun and Song Yun turned their heads to see that it was Situ Xi who led Song Yu and a group of people, and they entered the backyard in a big way.

"What are you guys going to do!" Song Zikun stood in front of Song Yun silently.

Song Yu's eyebrows were directly inverted: "I'm here to arrest the traitor of the Song family, Song Yun, get out of the way!" ”

"She won't go with you, she's ...... now" Song Zikun just panicked for a moment, "She's my wife now." ”

"Hehe, no matchmaker, what face do you have to talk here, give it to me!"