Chu Lange smiled lightly when he saw it.

In the evening, Yu Feiyin was groggy and had a fever.

The doctor came over again to change the dressing for the wound in his hand. When leaving, the doctor also called for Chu Lange's pulse, saying that her cold disease had recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and she only needed to take two more patches of medicine, and she could basically recover, as for the root of the disease left before, she needed to slowly recuperate in the future.

Mama Lin sent the doctor away.

Days went by.

Chu Lange's body recovered well, and Yu Feiyin was also sober. However, he hasn't said a word since he woke up, and every day Chu Lange serves him to take medicine and drink porridge, and he is very cooperative.

Today, Chu Lange fed him the last mouthful of porridge and was about to turn around.

"You...... Is it really General Chu? Yu Feiyin asked in a trembling voice.

"There is no more General Chu in the world, only Chu Lange."

"Yes......"

The young man's thin chapped lips trembled, and he stopped talking.

Chu Lange smiled openly, picked up the empty bowl and walked out, stopped in front of the door, and said leisurely, "I'm looking forward to your speedy recovery, you know?" Because no one but you would be stupid enough to play the piano all night, just to give me a good night's sleep. "Every time she goes to the battlefield to kill the enemy and comes back covered in blood, no matter how tired she is, she can't sleep.

It was the jerky sound of the teenager, intermittent, but it made her sleep.

"General......

Yu Feiyin burst into tears.

She's alive, she's really alive!

The boy cried and cried and fell asleep again.

Time passes quietly.

Chu Lange carefully cleaned Yu Feiyin's piano under the eaves.

Piano, not a famous piano.

There is money on the market that can buy it, and it is a very ordinary piano. However, since the day she gave it to him, he cherished it so much that he never left him, and even when he was sleeping, he would put the piano on the bedside. often makes her feel guilty when she thinks about it, and she should buy him a better piano at that time.

It's a pity that back then, Chu Lange was very good at marching and fighting, but he was incompetent in managing money.

The things rewarded by the emperor, except for a general's mansion, Chu Lange basically distributed them to the soldiers who were born and died with him, perhaps the families of some soldiers who died in the sand war.

For more than ten years, he has been living on money, and his life is not rich.

Moreover, she was the only one left in the Chu family.

If one is not hungry, the whole family is full.

Chu Lange can have spare money to buy a piano and give it away, which is already quite good.

The action of washing the qin, Chu Lange stopped abruptly.

Outside the yard fence, someone is watching? Her eyes flashed slightly, and then she pretended not to know and continued to wash the piano.

When you're done, go inside.

Yu Feiyin stood in front of the bed, his cheeks slightly red.

Chu Lange approached and asked with concern: "What's wrong?" ”

"I—I'm anxious." Yu Feiyin squeaked, his voice as thin as a mosquito buzzing.

Chu Lange was embarrassed and took his wrist, "You come with me." ”

She took Yu Feiyin out of the house, and there was a simple public thatched house more than a dozen feet away from the house. It is said to be for public use, but in fact, there is a common man who needs manure, and he built a place on the road where people come and go. It's convenient with others, but it's also convenient for yourself.

Stay outside the hut.

Chu Lange's mind raced, thinking about the young man inside...... No problem.

His hand......

"Ayin, do you need my help?" Chu Lange coughed and asked half-jokingly.

"No, no." Yu Feiyin replied nervously.

Chu Lange said, "Be careful not to touch the wound. ”

"Hmm......" The teenager was shy.

Suddenly, Chu Lange felt that he was a little evil, and he actually passed the time by teasing the innocent boy.