Chapter 118: Seeing the Old Man Again
Mr. Haiting put down his pen and looked up at a few people.
After smiling at Zhao Yan, his gaze finally fell on Huaiyu.
If you look closely, Huaiyu looks a little similar to the eyebrows of the young man holding the lamp, Mr. Haiting was silent for a while, and saw that there were rare tears in the corners of Huaiyu's eyes, and saw that the young man was no longer as calm as before, and his heart was clear, so he spoke.
"This must be the daughter of General Gu Yanhe, Gu Huaiyu."
Huaiyu was not surprised that Mr. Haiting could see his identity at a glance, she and Duan Jingmo were already somewhat similar, and the abnormality with Duan Jingmo at this moment was something that everyone could see that something was wrong.
She was both excited and puzzled, wasn't Cousin Jingmo in the underworld with his two uncles? How did it end up here? Still with Mr. Haiting?
"Mr. Haiting, this"
Huaiyu looked at Duan Jingmo and saw that his eyes were closed and he was standing motionless at the tuyere, so he withdrew his gaze and looked at Mr. Haiting, with a question in his eyes.
Although it is the territory of Dayou, it faces each other in the easternmost sea of Dayou, and the Yanlou is all over Dayou, but because of the sea area, the transportation is inconvenient, so there is no branch in the underworld.
And the people she sent to the underworld a few years ago, no matter how fast the foot is, it will take three or five months to go back and forth to bring back the news from there.
Who would have thought that without waiting for her people to bring back the news, she actually met Cousin Jingmo here, saw that the boy had become thinner and thinner, and remembered the suffering of the two uncles in the underworld, how could Huaiyu's heart not hurt.
Mr. Hai listened to his words to solve Huaiyu's doubts.
"When the old man traveled to the underworld a year ago, he met Dr. Duan, and he asked me to bring Jingmo Gongzi back to the interior. At that time, it was when Miss Gu was revolting in Yundu, and Jingmo was worried that appearing rashly would bring you unnecessary trouble, so he followed the old man to live in this sea listening house. ”
Huaiyu burst into tears.
How could it cause her trouble?
In the past few years, she didn't dare to go to the underworld to pick up her two uncles home openly, because she didn't have enough strength at that time, and since she openly occupied Yundu, she had already torn her face with Emperor Dayou.
If it weren't for the fear that sending people to the underworld would startle the snake, the emperor would be unfavorable to the two uncles and cousin Jingmo, she would have the heart to send people to the underworld after she occupied Yundu.
In the end, Shengsheng endured until winter before sending people forward, and it was also expected that Emperor Dayou would be embattled at this time, and there was no power to call the world.
"My two uncles, are you alright?"
Mr. Haiting smiled, and didn't care about Huaiyu's impolite question, and replied gently, "When the old man saw Duan Wenjing last year, he was fine. Looking at the world today, I think the two of them are not too bad in the underworld. ”
Duan Wenjing and Duan Kongqing are both famous divine doctors in Dayou, although they are not as divine as Mr. Hai Ting, but their medical skills and the heritage of the Duan family that have lasted for several generations are still there.
As the heirs of the Duan family, no matter what the circumstances, they can live a brilliant life in a desperate situation.
Mr. Haiting fell into the memory with relief.
He still remembers that when he first came to the underworld the year before last, he thought that in the isolated place of the underworld, the people should be stubborn, but he never thought that the people there were simple, all of them were literate and literate, everyone was gentle and polite, and there were all kinds of herbs in the yards of every house.
After careful inquiry, I learned that all this was brought by the two Dr. Duan who were assigned here a few years ago, who not only taught and educated people for free, practiced medicine and treated diseases, but also taught first-hand medical skills to those who were willing to come to study medicine without reservation.
Over time, the people of the underworld respected the two Duan doctors very much, and the underworld was sparsely populated, Duan Wenjing and Duan Kongqing actually established a prestige that could not be ignored in the underworld with their medical skills.
Mr. Haiting couldn't help but feel ashamed, thinking that he had lived all his life, was close to the age of sixtieth, and had a good prescription to cure diseases and save people, but he never thought of passing on all this, lacking the universal feelings of the Duan family.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had done something wrong for so many years, so he found Duan Wenjing and handed over all the research he had done in medical skills to Duan Wenjing.
The two talked about medical skills, forgot the time, forgot the trivial matters, and talked freely for three days and three nights.
Huaiyu learned what the two uncles had done from Mr. Haiting, Xingzhong was proud and distressed, and for a while, he couldn't speak, only closed his eyes and tried not to let the tears fall out.
"Huaiyu."
Zhao Yan called her softly.
Huaiyu smiled at him and walked to Duan Jingmo's side, "Cousin Jingmo, come home with me, grandmother, aunt, and sister Chi, they are all waiting for you at home." ”
Duan Jingmo looked at the girl in front of her softly, she was getting taller and taller, and she was becoming more and more heroic.
"Okay."
Huaiyu cried with joy, pulled Duan Jingmo to look up and down, left and right, and watched it all over again, before he went to the vacant room of the grass house to rest under the persuasion of everyone.
Because there was no extra room in the cottage, Huaiyu occupied one room alone, Zhao Yan and Ah Wei could only share one, Duan Jingmo sent clean bedding and other things for Huaiyu and Zhao Yan and others, and went back to his room to rest under Huaiyu Yingying's smile.
Yet there are still people who have no sleep tonight.
Ah Wei listened to someone tossing and turning on the other end of the bed, and he was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, so he teased, "Childe is not used to this small bed in the mountains, or is he not used to lying on the same bed with Ah Wei?" ”
Zhao Yan ignored his ridicule.
He has never been a person who picks fat and thin, and he has not suffered any hardships when leading troops to fight? How can you care about such a trivial matter?
What he cares about is always a clear moon on the edge of the sky.
In this intense night, she was so bright that everyone around her couldn't help but be attracted to her and walked towards her.
It's a pity that she is bright and unaware, which makes him anxious and angry.
"Childe, choose a day and marry the girl into the door."
Awei proposed.
"In that case, how much less effort should be spent?"
Zhao Yan smiled in the dark night, if you love someone, if you are afraid of bothering, is it still love?
"Awei, have you ever really loved someone?"
"Me"
Ah Wei was silent, he remembered Xun Huan, but did he love her?
"No, I don't."
"Then you won't understand, it's this 'bother' that makes the two people get closer and closer, if you are afraid of bothering, it's better not to love."
Awei Okay, I don't understand love.
Ever since you got on the bed, you've been tossing and turning, what are you doing?
Before Ah Wei could ask this sentence, Zhao Yan on the other side of the bed had already turned over, took the robe from the shelf and put it on, and said to Ah Wei, "I'll go back when I go", and then disappeared.
Ah Wei was dumbfounded, and there was a knock on the door next door, and then the girl opened the door.
The girl's slightly sleepy voice came, "It's so late, what's wrong?" ”
There was no answer for a long time.
Ah Wei's heart was raised, and the son ran to knock on the door of the girl's room at night, but he refused to speak.
What do you want to do?
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