Su Yu squatted for a while, her legs were numb, she sniffed, she didn't cry, but her heart was sour, and she asked again: "What about your legs?" Will it ever get better? ”

He told her the day before yesterday that his leg had been accidentally broken when he was going up the mountain.

Shen Zhinian's shallow eyebrows were a little indifferent, looking at her eyes, as if serious, as if joking, "What if you don't get better?" ”

Su Yu glanced at him angrily, how could there be such a person who cursed herself, but it was impossible to be really angry with him, holding his hand on her lap, "If it's not good, of course I will take care of you for the rest of your life." ”

She said it seriously, with a light in her eyes.

That's how she was to him back then.

It's just that he is afraid that there will not be much time left for such days.

Shen Zhinian watched her quietly, and saw that Su Yu took the piece of wood and carved it carefully, polished it with a knife, and finally blew off the sawdust and handed it to him, "Brother Wuheng, look, this image doesn't look like you?" I've carved it and I'll give it to you! ”

It took her three days, and now it's finally done.

Shen Zhinian slowly took the little figure she carved like herself, and listened to her explain with her chin propped up, a little pity, and annoyance, "It's just that, Brother Wuheng, you look too perfect, I can't carve one-tenth of your charm." ”

Her brother Wuheng deserves the best.

"Have you had enough of it?"

"Nope."

Su Yu smiled and shook her head, she was afraid that he would be unhappy because of the injury to his hands and feet, so she deliberately coaxed him to be happy.

"Do you want to go out for a walk?" Shen Zhinian's eyebrows were as good as ever, clenching the wood in his hand, like a treasure, refusing to let go.

"Where?"

"You'll know when you go."

*

Xiayang Town Exchange.

The junction of the black and white cities.

There are many more expensive things stored in it, although it cannot be compared with the one in Sijiu City, but it is also the only relatively high-end area in the slum area of Pingyang County.

There are not many people coming and going, so it is not noisy.

"This is a newly unearthed red agate rough, take it to polish it, and send it to your wife and daughter."

"This colorful blue and white ceramic you fancy is fired by the best porcelain kiln in Pingyang County, and now it is the only one, you can start if you want it."

"Everyone, please take a look, this ink is the best ink in our Pingyang County, the words written, you see, how black and pure!"

The exchange stuff is indeed the best in Binh Duong County.

There are more people outside, and the further you go inside, the fewer people there are.

"Look, do you like it?" Shen Zhinian pushed the wheelchair, and his gentle gaze only fell on her, afraid that she would lose it accidentally.

Su Yu walked beside him for a while, then went to the front to take a look, or stuck out her head to look in through the gap in the crowd.

I wasn't interested, so I went back and pushed Shen Zhinian's wheelchair.

"Brother Wuheng, don't you have a fancy for it?" Su Yu looked around, most of the things here were very good, but none of them she liked.

But I didn't want to hurt Shen Zhinian's heart.

Shen Zhinian's eyes slowly looked at the place where the items were sold, holding the wood she carved in his hand.

He already has a favorite.

Nothing else, no matter how good, could not get into his eyes.

"Since there is nothing you like, let's go somewhere else?"

"Okay."

Shen Zhinian was pushed out by her, but before he could take a few steps, he felt that the wheelchair under him was not moving.

"Ayin?" He felt strange, turned his head, and saw the woman behind him standing still, her eyes falling on a stall not far away.