Due to Mo Qi's fever, the Hades temporarily changed his route and sent Mo Qi to the nearest Hangzhou first.

On the second day after arriving in Hangzhou, Mo Qi's fever subsided, as if nothing happened, and Hades breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Qi woke up, knowing his condition, he kept saying that it was not the right time for him to be sick, and the doctor just said that he was exhausted and needed to rest and recuperate, and the most important thing was not to be sad and tired.

This really attracted the attention of the Hades, Mo Qi must have hidden things in his heart, but he didn't say anything, he just said that Mo Qi should have fun in this area of Hangzhou and Yangzhou, relax well, and don't think too much about other things.

Mo Qi can only say that he is very good, he has nothing to do, and he doesn't have to worry about her.

However, there is one point, Mo Qi feels that the Hades King said a lot, that is, when the sky falls, there are tall people on top of it, even if the big things are not as big as their own bodies, Mo Qi should really relax, she doesn't want to think about those unhappy things.

I heard that the scenery here is very beautiful, Mo Qi has long wanted to come and see it, and today I finally seized the opportunity, so I wanted to play more. But as soon as I was about to get up, I felt a splitting headache, my brain was dizzy, and I couldn't lift my spirits, so I decided to take a good rest first.

Mo Qi made the Hades King feel more at ease, and hurriedly called the doctor to check, and the doctor was still the same, and prescribed some more prescriptions to calm the nerves.

"I'm a doctor myself, I know my body." Mo Qi said, "I have a good rest today, and tomorrow will be spiritual." "Don't dislike the king.

Where can the Hades rest assured, he must stay by her side all the time.

Because he stayed here for a few more days, he arranged for Rouge to go to the street to buy some daily necessities.

Although Rouge was not happy, but he thought that he was going to buy it anyway, so he should only help Mo Qi buy some by the way, thinking like this, he felt a lot better, so he walked on the street alone, and there was nothing to do anyway, so his pace slowed down, and he looked left and right to pass the time.

The most lively street in Hangzhou City is indeed worthy of its reputation, although it is not as good as Hancheng, but it is also a good place worth visiting, and the mood of Rouge has gradually eased.

"It's her." Rouge looked at the dazzling array of things on the street, looking around, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of an acquaintance, dressed plainly and unpretentiously, but dressed with exotic style, which could not hide her beauty, she looked carefully and made sure that the person in front of her was Yin Ling.

"She doesn't follow King Zhao, what is she doing here? Could it be that Zhao Yan is also in Hangzhou? Rouge followed.

After following for a long time, the people in front seemed to have discovered her, stopping and stopping from time to time, looking back, Rouge didn't dare to follow too closely, but for fear of losing it, the people in front didn't find it.

Rouge followed, stopping all the way, past the lively crowd, walking through the streets, only to see the person in front of him stop in front of an abandoned house, Rouge felt strange and looked left and right.

Although this street is not as lively as the main street, it is also lively, and people will pass by from time to time, and if you look at the surrounding houses, it looks like the mansions of wealthy families.

But this mansion alone looks not small, but the plaque on the door has long fallen, the gate is open, and the courtyard inside has long been overgrown with grass, which looks very dilapidated, which is particularly abrupt in such a place.

"What is she doing here?" Rouge wondered, and her curiosity grew even heavier.

Yin Ling also looked around, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he walked in through the gate.

But at this time, a ragged man with a ragged back, and a crutch suddenly came out of the door, which startled Yin Ling, and the other party also seemed to be startled, the two looked at each other, the beggar was very polite, nodded, and let Yin Ling walk in.

Seeing this, Rouge took a detour to the back and leaned in the corner to peek secretly.

At this time, Yin Ling looked at everything here step by step, although the weeds were overgrown, and the stone piers on both sides of the road had already fallen, Yin Ling squatted down and touched those stone piers, and was a little sad, and Rouge seemed to see her wiping her tears.

Yin Ling got up and continued to walk forward, the pillar in front of the lobby, the red paint had long since peeled off, mottled, Yin Ling touched the mark on the pillar with his hand, and a tear slipped through the corner of his eye.

Then, comparing his height, at the position of his head, he carved a mark on the pillar with a hairpin.

"The girl has been here before?"

The sudden sound startled Rouge, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Who are you?" Although Yin Ling's voice was soft, it was also vigilant.

After a pause, Rouge continued to poke his head out.

"Girl, don't be afraid! The old slave was just a homeless person, and when he saw that there was no one living here, he took refuge from the wind and rain. ”

"That's me bothering." Yin Ling said that he was about to leave.

"There is no one else here except the old slave, in the past three years, the old man has seen other people in this courtyard for the first time, since he came here is also fate, why left in a hurry."

"It's always been like this here?" Yin Ling listened, and continued to ask, it didn't seem that he really wanted to leave here.

"The girl is a foreigner!" As he spoke, the old slave pushed open the door of the lobby, took a pot of water and two cups, and put them on the steps, only to see that the pot was black, and there were still black stains on the rims of the two cups.

The old slave wiped the cup on his clothes, scalded it with hot water, poured two glasses of water, and sat down directly on the steps.

"Girl, it's better to talk to the old man." The old slave motioned for Yin Ling to sit down as well, and Yin Ling looked and sat down on the other side of the steps.

"I've been here for more than three years, and I've never seen anyone enter or leave this house, and occasionally a few thieves see that there is nothing to take, so they take the old slave to vent their anger and leave."

"It's a good house, why did it become like this?" Yin Ling looked around again and asked, seemingly a little sad.

"At first, I didn't know, but then I heard that the owner's surname is Mu, and the sign at the door is still hanging." The old slave pointed to the plaque hanging from the gate. "I heard that the inner courtyard was flooded, and the family of four was gone." The old slave sighed, "Looking at the layout of the courtyard, if there is no accident, the family should be very happy now." ”

"It's time for me to go." When Yin Ling heard this, he suddenly got up and hurried to leave.

"Girl......" The old slave hurriedly got up and stopped Yin Ling, but he didn't say any more.

Yin Ling stopped, and when he saw that the other party was no longer talking, he also hurried away.

"May Si Ji moves, June Sha Ji shakes feathers......" the old slave whispered, like a nursery rhyme.

Yin Ling stopped in an instant, and couldn't move any further, "July is in the wild ......, August"

"July in the wild, August in Yu, September in the house, October crickets under my bed" The old slave echoed the tone of Yin Ling, and his voice seemed to be a little choked.

"Who are you?" Yin Ling didn't look back, but his hand quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"You're my Mu Ling'er." The other party didn't answer, but stopped a few steps away from Yin Ling, and his voice trembled, "Is that you?" Ling'er ...... "The other party seemed to be verifying something, and the choked voice once again made him unable to speak.

"You've mistaken someone." Yin Ling didn't look back, and hurried forward.

"I confessed my mistake and disturbed the girl." Looking at Yin Ling's back, the old slave was disappointed and lonely in his voice.

Yin Ling could hear the old slave's footsteps turning around and walking towards the lobby, getting heavier and heavier, "I also have two daughters, if they are still there, one is the same age as you, and the other sister is two years older. ”

"Uncle also had a daughter before?" Yin Ling finally turned around, looked at the other party's rickety back and asked softly, but his eyes were red.

Seeing the other party asking like this, the old slave hurriedly turned around with a bright light in his eyes, "Yes." Do girls want to hear stories about when they were younger? The old slave suddenly came to his senses, smiled gently, and asked Yin Ling to sit down again.

"Once upon a time, I also had a happy family, a gentle and virtuous wife, and two smart and beautiful daughters, the eldest daughter was named Mu and the younger daughter was called Mu Ling'er, and the difference between the two was two years old." The old slave's voice was full of softness, and his eyes were full of tenderness,

It's as if you're back in the middle of a memory.

"You said that the two little girls were born to the same mother, but their personalities are so bad. The eldest daughter is competitive, intelligent and brutal; The youngest daughter is well-behaved and obedient, and often runs behind her sister's buttocks. can be an older sister, often don't like to take her sister to play, thinking that she is in the way; But if you say that my sister doesn't like my sister, it's not. If someone outside bullied her sister, her sister was the first to fight hard last time, and she could often beat boys of the same age to make other people's parents come to complain. The old slave lowered his eyes, and the more he felt that his two daughters were in front of him, with a happy smile on his face.

"That old man must be very happy." Yin Ling said with a smile.

"Yes." The old slave nodded, looked up and looked at Yin Ling carefully, but he didn't know that his eyes were already full of tears.

Yin Ling looked at the dark-faced man in front of him, tears made his black face black and yellow, smiled, and handed him a handkerchief.

The old slave just wanted to take it, as if he realized his black hand, he quickly retracted his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "Let the girl smile, and think of the previous things again." ”

"I really envy the old man for having two such good daughters." Yin Ling continued to laugh.

"Look, I haven't said so much for a long time, and I don't know why I saw the girl so close, which made the girl smile." The old slave smiled again and said, "Do you know what the two of them like the most during the New Year?" ”

"What?"

"They like to compete for height the most, on Chinese New Year's Eve, the family finishes the year, and when the new year begins, the two compete to see if they have grown taller, I measure their height, and then carve a mark on the pillar in front of the door." The old slave said, his face began to become complicated again, "It's a pity that eight years ago, I never saw them again." The old slave sighed again.

"What happened next?" Yin Ling continued to ask, and his face seemed to start to become sad.

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