"The topic is heavy. His evaluation of Hongyan is also pertinent...... But no one would ask him for anything, whether it was Hongyan or anyone else, he shouldn't have exiled himself, and his choice to leave would only make the people waiting there blame themselves even more......," he muttered.

I suddenly felt a little worried, worried that Yesheng had snatched Han Sanxiao like this, how much he cared about him, and would wait here alone for the opportunity for fear of disturbing him, and what about us? Song Lingjian hurts him every day, even I, a person who claims to be good to him, is actually very mean, but I have to be scolded by me for asking for more New Year's money.

Han San Xiaotu, what's here? Playing a night job? Or is it our group of heartless friends?

Yesheng, as well as many relatives and friends behind Yesheng, will definitely be obedient to Han Sanxiao for Han Sanxiao to go back, and have a big feast, full of Han Sanxiao yelling every day to eat three chicken legs that are not enough to stuff his teeth, someone will clean the house and wash his clothes, he may be a young master who has clothes to reach out for food and open his mouth, so he often has some inexplicable young master problems...... So how could he endure the days of self-reliance and worry, food and drink here?

Don't leave here, at least for the rest of my life.

It seems that I always have to face up to this problem, and if I want to keep the time I have, do I still need the sympathy and charity of others?

"Xiao Sheng knows that the girl has millions of questions in her heart, but I'm sorry, it's not that Xiao Sheng wants to pretend to hide it mysteriously, and the matter between me and him can only wait for one time - maybe this trip won't work, then the next trip, it doesn't matter how many trips, but I can't spend so many years looking for him, girl understand?"

"He's so important to you, why don't you just catch him and ask him in person?" Why do these people always have to go around in a long way? When I meet someone like me who is not smart, I can't understand the true meaning of it, and I really want to be messed around.

"I'm afraid he will run away as soon as he sees Xiaosheng." The night sound is an understatement.

Now I have doubts, why is he always afraid that Han San will run away with a smile? Why was Han Sanxiao so afraid of him? What exactly does it owe him?

How does it feel like a hunter who only sets a trap for his prey, quietly, quietly, until the prey has nowhere to escape.

"You're not going to hurt him, are you?" I asked bluntly.

Yesheng laughed: "How could the girl ask such a question." Don't worry, Xiao Sheng won't touch a single hair of his hair, and he won't be able to touch a single hair of his hair. ”

I stared at Yesheng seriously, but this face was not his, his eyes were unreal, and I didn't know what his expression looked like at the moment, let alone distinguish whether his words were true or false.

"By the way, now that the girl's eyes are clear, it seems that Xiao Sheng doesn't need to borrow the girl's cane last time, but I have to help Xiao Sheng protect it, and it will be convenient for Xiao Sheng to pick it up next time."

"Oh yes, I almost forgot to pay you back, I'm so sorry." I thought about it, and there were few night sounds after the eyes, and I didn't know where to put that cane, so I really had to go back to my room to find it.

"It's okay, I'm just afraid of losing it."

"No, that's what your wife gave you, how could I lose it, otherwise how would you go back and explain to your wife." Nightshade had said that the cane had been given to him by his wife—I had always forgotten that he was already married, and that he should be like us.

Nightshade smiled and nodded.

"I'll look for you when I get back in a while, and now I have a place to go, and when I find it, I'll inform you the old way."

Yesheng nodded and said, "Where is the girl going?" Xiaosheng happens to be fine, but he can walk with him. ”

I smiled and said, "You won't be interested, I'm going to see an uncle, I haven't met him in the past few days, I'm a little worried-by the way, you often wander the alleys, maybe you haven't met him-"

Night Voice: "Uncle? Is it the one who has a madness? ”

I was surprised: "Have you seen it?" ”

Yesheng shook his head: "No, but besides this uncle, who else can the girl find?" ”

I was lost for a moment and said, "Well, too." I haven't heard from him for several days since he left the yamen in trouble, and I want to visit his house again today. ”

Nightshade stopped me and said, "Maybe he just wants to be quiet, why bother the girl?" ”

I was worried: "Actually, I'm afraid that he will give up on himself, I want to tell him that my father and I will not blame him, Yan Cuo will forgive him, he is still my relative, my father's good brother." ”

Night said: "My heart is tired, how can I let go of my arms?" Girl, let it be. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait - there's still some time before I get home and cook, so what can we talk about?"

Yesheng's fingers lightly put on the palm of his hand again, revealing a very shy smile: "Actually, Xiaosheng is not as good at words as the girl imagined, and suddenly deliberately wanted to talk about something, but Xiaosheng couldn't think of it." ”

"If you don't mind, tell me about your wife, how you met, and when you got married...... If it's not suitable, you can also talk about something else...... "I'm afraid I'll touch something that shouldn't be said."

Nightshade laughed.

This kind of smile, I saw for the first time on his face, gentle, happy, sweet, like a shy girl, even the slightly unfocused eyes were bright.

"There is nothing unsuitable, and there is nothing particularly legendary and wonderful, we have lived in a compound since we were children, we are of the same age, we have grown up together since childhood, and then we tied the knot together, had children, firewood, rice, oil and salt."

"Oh, it turned out to be a childhood sweetheart."

Yesheng nodded: "She loves to laugh, where she stands, the sun seems to shine on her alone." At that time, Xiao Sheng watched quietly from a distance, and sometimes she would stare at Xiao Sheng for no reason. ”

Yesheng is not born blind, and the memories of those who can see their sweethearts must be beautiful.

"Looks like she's still a little grumpy. Have you liked her since you were a child? ”

Night Sound smiled distractedly, and he must still be painting that beautiful picture, that beautiful person in his mind.

"And what does it feel like to like someone?" I'm curious.,Brother Zhu and I are also childhood sweethearts.,Why are we just like neighbor brothers and sisters.,But there's nothing else to feel about?

"It's indescribable, Xiao Sheng feels that the most thorough thing is that he would rather endure the pain himself than let her show her face. A frown of hers will ruin your day's good mood, but her smile seems to suddenly light up your soul, which makes no sense and cannot be explained......"

In my mind, a stunned face appeared.

I shook my head desperately, trying to shake this face off, why did I think of him?

Yesheng laughed: "If the girl thinks of someone at this time, it will be dangerous." ”

"Why?"

"That means the girl has a sweetheart." Nightshade teased me softly.

"How can it be—how can it ......?" I quickly denied.

Yesheng laughed happily, as if she had caught my pigtails: "The girl doesn't have to deny it with Xiaosheng, whether she thinks of anyone or not, the girl herself knows best." ”

I bit my lip, this night sound, there are also bad intestines!

"I won't tell you, I'm going home to cook." I scrambled to my feet.

Ye said: "I just said that I had time, but I didn't get a cup of tea, why do you have to leave again?" ”

I joked: "I had time just now, and suddenly I remembered that I had to go back to pick up the meat foam, so I didn't have time, hum!"

Yesheng laughed and said, "Don't you want to go back to see your sweetheart in a hurry, right?" ”

"I-I don't have a sweetheart!" I am more truthful.

"Okay, okay, if you don't have it, why be so angry." The tone of the night sound annoys me!

"How can I be angry!" I said angrily.

The night looked at me with a smile.

"You! You are so hateful! "I stamped my foot and left!

This night sound is much more hateful than Han San's laughter, Han San's laughter is so hateful that you can scold him by the ear, but the hatefulness of the night sound is that you can't even refute half a sentence when he laughs!

I sulked and came home, but the sound of the night laughing softly in my ears kept ringing in my ears, and that face lingered in my mind, making me blush and heartbeat all the way!

When I finally got home, there was no one in the yard, and there was meat foam on the kitchen desk, which should have been sent by Brother Zhuzi.

What about Xia Xia? I came back in a big circle, and I chatted with Yesheng for a while, she wouldn't have gotten up yet, right?

I went to her room to take a look, and the bed was well folded, and there was no one in the water room—maybe it was in Yancuo's room.

I walked to the backyard, Yan Cuo's door was closed, but the window was open, Xia Xia did change the cloth towel for him on the side, the cloth towel on Yan Cuo's forehead and arm was faintly annoying, but the basin at the foot of the bed did not emit hot smoke, it stands to reason that the cloth towel is much faster than such a large basin of water to dissipate heat.

I walked a few steps and saw that the non-smoking basin was covered with ice chips, as if it had just been drawn from the river.

On a cold day, there is still ice floating on the water, how biting cold must it be?!

Xia Xia took off the cloth towel and threw it into the water basin, probably because the cloth was still hot, and the ice chips on the water basin slowly melted a little. Then she rubbed her hands vigorously, gritted her teeth and put her hand into the basin to scoop up the cloth towel, drain it, and apply it to Yan Cuo's legs and wrists.

"Xia Xia, what are you doing?" I don't understand it.

Xia Xia looked up and saw me by the window, and instead of letting me go away in fear like last time, she smiled, as if she had good news to announce to me, and said, "Sister Fei is back?" You see, according to what Sister Song said, today is really the same, yesterday he was cold all over his body, and he had to be heated, and today his whole body is hot like fire, and he has to be calmed with ice water. If his body temperature can return to normal today, he will be able to wake up tomorrow! ”

I stared at her hand, tears streaming down my eyes.

Xia Xia was still laughing innocently: "When Sister Song said it, I still couldn't believe it, how could it be as cold as iron one day and hot as fire one day, it seems to be true - now the situation should be settled, he should be able to wake up tomorrow, Sister Fei doesn't have to worry!" ”

I nodded, put on a smile, and wiped tears from my eyes. I should have been happy, but I was deeply hurt by Xia Xia's smile that didn't care about herself and only cared about us.