At six o'clock in the morning, Tai Sui finally boiled up the medicine lead, so he took the herbs and medicine guide and returned to the workers' dormitory area.

Old Tang had been keeping watch by Little Match's side all night.

From two or three o'clock yesterday afternoon until now, the little match has been sleeping deeply, and has no intention of waking up at all.

Lao Tang and Lao Chen didn't know whether to wake up Xiao Match, the only thing they could do was to silently stay by Xiao Match's side and wait for Tai Sui to come back.

When Tai Sui entered the house, Lao Chen went to the bell tower to ring the bell, and only Lao Tang and Xiao Match Zusun were left in the house.

As soon as he saw Tai Sui, Lao Tang quickly stood up, and Tai Sui knew that he was going to speak, so he waved his hand and signaled him to be quiet.

Tai Sui came to the side of the little match, stretched out a hand, tested the forehead temperature of the small match, and felt that the temperature was normal, so he took out a bag of fried herbs from his backpack, opened the bag, and let the heat of the herbs slowly spread in the room.

There was a very fresh smell in the heat, and after taking two sips of the old soup, he suddenly felt refreshed, and the fatigue accumulated throughout the night also disappeared.

Little Match also seemed to be affected by the scent, and was waking up in a daze.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Tai Sui smiling at her, so she also showed a big smile to Tai Sui.

"Drink slowly, hot!" Tai Sui took out a reed tube, put one end in the medicine bag, and handed the other end to the mouth of the small match.

His movements are light and his eyes are warm.

Lao Tang could feel that Brother Dong was sincerely caring for the little match, which was not a simple pity, but a kind of care, similar to the care of the elders for the younger generations.

The current old soup can't tell whether he is grateful to Brother Dong or happy with the little match. He had a strange feeling, he always felt that Brother Dong would always take care of Little Match in the future, this child had been adrift with him for six years, and now he finally found support.

Lao Tang is not the little match's reliance, he knows that he has no ability to give the little match anything, but Brother Dong is different, he is the most favored son of the Leng family, and the little match will definitely have a bright future if he follows him.

Wait until the small match drinks most of the half bag of medicinal soup, and Tai Sui takes out the medicine pillow prepared in advance.

This pillow is filled with medicine, in order to make it more comfortable on the pillow, Tai Sui also stuffed it with good cotton wool.

The little match lay down on the soft pillow and soon fell asleep again.

Looking at the long eyelashes of the little match, Tai Sui felt an indescribable softness in his heart.

He liked the kid.

"So you're such a gentle person."

In my mind, Lychee Girl's voice sounded slowly.

Tai Sui didn't respond, he knew that other people couldn't hear Lychee Mei's voice, and if he responded rashly at this time, he might scare the old soup next to him.

Lychee Mei muttered again: "Changkan actually set such a gentle person as the villain, he really deserves to die." ”

Tai Sui still didn't take care of Lychee Girl, he checked the pulse of the little match again, and then helped the little match close the quilt, and then beckoned Lao Tang out of the house.

As soon as he got out of the house, Lao Tang couldn't help but say: "If Brother Dong has anything to order in the future, just say, no matter what, as long as Brother Dong orders, even if it is up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, my old Tang will not give up." ”

These words are more like an oath.

Lao Tang knew that with his own identity and status, he could not repay Brother Dong, and the only thing he could do was to swear allegiance to Brother Dong and repay Brother Dong with his life, because this was the only thing he could take out.

Tai Sui patted Lao Tang on the shoulder: "Don't be so up-to-date, you just need to treat me with sincerity in the future, it's enough." ”

At that moment, Lao Tang suddenly burst into tears.

The meaning of Tai Sui's words couldn't be clearer, he just wanted to make a friend like Lao Tang, a person of his status was willing to make friends with a person like Lao Tang, for Lao Tang, Tai Sui gave him not only friendship, but also dignity.

If Lu Shengcai was also here, it would be difficult for him to understand Lao Tang's state of mind at the moment.

Because Lu Shengcai will not know that in this world, not everyone deserves dignity, like Lao Tang, he is just a slave of this era, a tool used by the family to make money.

Tools have no dignity, only people deserve dignity.

But at the same time, people like Lao Tang are extremely eager for dignity, and human civilization has fallen for a full three hundred years, but these short three hundred years are not enough to make human beings completely insensitive, and everyone has a fire in their hearts that looks forward to the light.

Tai Sui can understand Lao Tang, he has been smiling, gently patting Lao Tang's back to help Lao Tang soothe his emotions.

Just yesterday, Lao Tang also regarded Tai Sui as a shortcut to his meteoric prosperity, but now, he no longer cares what kind of benefits Tai Sui can bring him, because he feels that Tai Sui has given him what he wants most.

As soon as Lao Tang's mood calmed down, Lao Chen came back in a panic.

When he saw that Lao Tang's eyes were red and swollen, and there were tears on his face, he suddenly exclaimed: "What's wrong with the little match!" ”

Lao Tang hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, okay, don't call, you are moving so much, you will wake up the little girl again." ”

Lao Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "Since the little girl is fine, why are you crying?" Look at you, your eyelids are swollen. ”

Old Tang grinned: "Moved." ”

Lao Chen was surprised to find that today's old soup, the whole person's temperament has changed, the old soup in the past, always gives people a slippery but heavy feeling, you feel as if he has been pressing a mountain on his back, and it is going to crush him at any time, and at the same time, the slippery feeling makes it difficult to trust him.

But now, Lao Tang is no longer oily and heavy, only natural and free.

Lao Chen is a very worldly person, although he feels the changes in Lao Tang, but he doesn't feel that there is anything in it, anyway, in this era, no matter how hard a person like Lao Tang tries, he can't get rid of the fate of being a slave.

In Lao Chen's opinion, people, you should still live honestly, so what's the use of working hard, you are tired half to death, and you can't change anything.

Tai Sui felt that when Lao Chen came back just now, his face was a little wrong, as if he had something important to say to Lao Tang, so he asked Lao Chen: "Is there something wrong in the dormitory?" ”

Only then did Lao Chen remember what was going on: "Oh, yes, yes, yes, when I went to ring the bell, I happened to meet the people in the No. 13 dormitory building, and I heard them say that last night, the No. 13 dormitory building was haunted!" Lao Tang's people in the boiler room live in that building. I don't want to come back and inform Lao Tang and ask him not to go back to live today. ”

Tai Sui frowned slightly: "Where is the thirteenth dormitory building?" ”

Lao Chen pointed to the tallest tower halfway up the mountainside: "That's the tower." ”

Tai Sui's brows furrowed even tighter.

Yesterday at noon, it was precisely at the top of that tower that a black mist emerged!