Yu Qiyu ranks fifth among the brothers of the Yu family, and the family often calls for a few children by ranking.

Yu Qiyu didn't make a sound, nor did he stop, he steadily took the water in the bowl and walked to the hut in the corner of the courtyard.

Mrs. Yu angrily threw the rattan in her hand, "The good son raised in the second room, who is sick all day long, will fight against me!" ”

Sanfang Zhao followed the grinding teeth and said, "Isn't it that I won the little Sanyuan when I was young, I have been useless all these years, I take medicine all day long, and I am used to the second room!" ”

Yu Qiaoshan, the boss of the grain bucket on the side, couldn't listen to it, and said in a muffled voice, "The fifth brother is dragged down by his body, otherwise he will be designated to be an official master." ”

When Mrs. Yu heard this, she stopped making a sound, and the old man was still counting on Yu Qizhen to get better one day, so that he could get out of the examination room, and the middle man would come back.

Yu Jiao also heard the sound of the voice outside, but it was not very clear, she closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep, but she was not sleepy.

The wooden door creaked, the hut was swept by light again, Yu Jiao lifted her eyelids, and a coarse porcelain bowl filled with water came to her, the hand holding the bowl was slender and clean, the nails were neatly trimmed, the fingertips were like jade, and the plain white wrist was hidden under the wide sleeves of the green shirt.

Yu Jiao stared at the young Qingzhuo's face, hooked her lips and showed a smile that she thought was very amorous, thinking about the lines in the TV series, and boldly teased, "Little brother, the slave family's chest hurts, can you feed the slave family?" ”

Hearing this, Yu Qizhen frowned, the corners of his lips tightened, and he said in a low voice, "No shame!" ”

After finishing speaking, he took the water bowl and turned around and left.

Yu Jiao whispered in her heart, how is this different from the dream she imagined, why is this beautiful boy who looks better than Pan An so cold to her?

It's just that she was thirsty, and seeing that the beautiful boy was about to leave the hut, she said softly, "Little brother, my ribs are broken, my chest hurts so badly, I can't move, you can't bear to see me die of thirst?" ”

The thin figure of the young man turned around, his jade eyes were cold, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and there was a touch of disgust hidden in his peach blossom eyes, he half-squatted down and put the porcelain bowl on the ground beside Yu Jiao.

"It's better to be dead." Yu Jingzhen spit out a few cool words in a low voice.

The young man said coldly, Rao was a sunny day in May, and the sunlight was extremely warm, but it couldn't hide the chill in his eyes like morning and winter ice.

After the words fell, he stood up, the cyan long sleeves rolled up the obvious repulsion, turned around and walked out, the cyan back was like a little cloud and smoke on the bank of the Wanse River, although with a trace of weakness, the back was like a green pine and green bamboo, the figure disappeared at the wooden door that was brought up, and the light in the hut also became much darker with the closed wooden door.

Yu Jiao smiled bitterly, laboriously picked up the porcelain bowl on the ground, sent it to her lips, drank several big gulps, drank the last drop, and the thirsty and cracked lips were a little soaked.

Quenched her thirst, her stomach was empty, Yu Jiao grabbed the black nest in the coarse porcelain bowl and brought it to her mouth, very doubtful that this thing would cause food poisoning if she ate it, so she hesitated to take a small bite, tasted the taste of mixed noodles and steamed buns, and ate it slowly.

After alleviating the hunger in her abdomen, Yu Jiao closed her eyes again, looking forward to waking up and returning to the real world.

But the stuffy pain in her chest and the hot scars on her legs reminded her that this was the reality.

True and false, false and true, it's just to see flowers in the fog and look at the moon in the water.

Yu Jiao fell asleep again in a daze.

Seeing that Yu Qiyu had returned to the room, the Song family in the second room asked with concern, "How is the girl of the Meng family?" Was it seen by your grandmother? ”

"I'm awake." After Yu Qiyu finished speaking briefly, he went to the inner room and read a book.

Yu Mengshan, who was lying on the bed, was relieved a lot when he heard this, and said to the Song family, "Leave some for the Meng family girl for lunch." ”

Song nodded, "I'll cook, if you want to get up and go to the toilet, call Qi Yu." ”

Yu Mengshan glanced at his wife, his eyes were warm, and he responded with a smile.

Song also smiled and walked outside.

The only son of the second room, Yu Qiyu, brought out the weakness in the womb, since he was a child, he was frail and sickly, but he was amazingly talented, intelligent, and brilliant when he was twelve years old.

The ancestors of the Yu family once had a doctor, and later provoked the guilt and was degraded, and the descendants of the Yu family gradually declined, but they are also considered to be people in the apricot forest, but until now, there are few descendants of the Yu family, and the old man Yu still knows some medical skills, and he is the Tulang in the village, but he can't adjust Yu Qiyu's body.

I invited the doctor from the best hospital in the county to take a look, but it was asserted that Yu Qizhen was only twenty years old, and ordinary people had vitality and essence in their bodies, endlessly, reciprocating, nourishing people's bodies, but Yu Qizhen's vitality was a little less, and there was no medicine stone, unless Da Luo Immortal descended to earth.

But Yu Qiyu is an immortal material, when he was only twelve years old, he won the small three yuan of the children's life test, and the old man Yu wanted to glorify his ancestors, and only looked forward to the day in the future, Yu Qizhen's body and bones could improve, and then go to the scientific examination, earn a fame for the Yu family, and then come back, so he has been reluctantly spending money to give medicine to the second room.

Song went to the stove room to wash rice and make a fire to cook, but he couldn't help but quietly wipe his tears, and his heart was bitter.

is a poor family, Qi Yu has always been weak and sick, and he is always not good at taking medicine, and the old lady and Sanfang have long been dissatisfied. Partial fate makes people, the house leak coincides with overnight rain, husband Yu Mengshan went to the mountains to pick herbs some time ago, happened to meet a beast, was bitten off his leg, how can they live in the second room.

"Second brother and sister, what are you cooking? I'll give you a hand. The daughter-in-law of the big house, Zhang, saw Song Chun coming to the stove room and knew that she was going to cook on the fire, so she came over to help.

Song Shi hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face and said, "It's okay, I can be busy alone, you better help your mother make a grain bucket." ”

Zhang had already gone to the stove to help light the fire, she added quick firewood to the stove, and had already caught a glimpse of the corners of Song's reddish eyes, and said with a smile, "Qiaoshan and Sanfang are here, not one of them, I will only harvest wheat next month, and I can always make it up." ”

Song didn't say anything more, skillfully washed the pot, poured a little lard, put the soaked eggplant strips into the pot, mixed some mushrooms, and stir-fried.

Between the sound of the oil pot, Zhang comforted in a low voice, "Second brother and sister, people have to look back, life will always get better, don't be too sad, now the second room still has to rely on you to support it!" ”

Song Chun's nose was sour when he heard this, and he smiled with tears in his eyes, "I know, but why is this day so difficult, and it makes people feel that there is no hope." ”

The Zhang family also knew that the current situation of the second room was painful for a woman, and he felt a little sympathetic to Song's plight, and said with relief, "Why is there no hope?" Maybe the fifth brother's body will be fine one day, you have to think about it. ”

"If it could really be good...... Even if I live for ten or twenty years, I am willing. The Song family is willing to exchange their own life for their son's life.