"Oh yes, Brother Zhu sent meat foam over just now, I settled this month's meat money with him by the way, the silver was taken from Sister Fei's room table, a total of seven taels, Sister Fei go back and take a look, I'll be busy here soon, I'll come out later." Xia Xia walked to the window and held the window as if she wanted to close the window and drive me away.

I stepped back in amusement and said, "Well, then I'll go change my clothes and get ready to cook—by the way, have you been here before?" ”

Xia Xia nodded and said, "I've been here, I've taken three buns and left." ”

Three - that is to say, Song Lingjian should be awake.

I went back to my room and took off my clothes and found an old cotton coat that was easy to cook. I scratched my head at the thought of promising to find a cane for the night's voice, and I remembered that I didn't seem to have put it away much, and it must have been when I rolled off the corner of the table or the edge of the bed.

I opened the bottom of the table and the bottom of the bed, and to be honest, I really hadn't seen what that cane looked like—

"Sister Fei, are you still in the house?" Xia Xia shouted outside.

I was choked by the ashes and coughed a few times, she hurriedly pushed the door in, saw me squatting on the ground, helped me up, and said anxiously: "What's wrong?" Did you cough? ”

I hurriedly shook my hand and said, "No, I'm looking for something, I'm choking." ”

Xia Xia was very cautious, stared at my face and said, "Why don't you call me if you are looking for something?" How did you squat on the ground and find it? ”

"Oh, it's a cane, not long or short, a little longer than my little arm, like it is made of wood, have you ever seen it?"

Xia Xia thought for a while and said, "Is it a cane?" I did pick up a stick, and I thought it had fallen from the bed frame, so it's no wonder I couldn't see a piece of the bed frame missing after checking it for a long time. ”

"Where? Don't throw it at me! I said nervously.

Xia Xia turned around and fished in the crack of the cabinet, took out a cyan wooden stick, and raised it: "Is this one?" ”

I took it and looked at the stick, the inconspicuous color and inconspicuous material and workmanship, and if it fell on the ground, I would also think that it was a part that fell from the shelf.

I closed my eyes and touched it, and it did feel familiar.

"Where did Sister Fei get such a wooden stick? Do you use the defective products sent by Master Zhang to support things? Xia Xia said curiously.

This cane is too different from what I imagined, and the night voice said that his cane was given by his wife, how could it be such an inconspicuous and worthless wooden pole? But the feeling is obviously the same, and it appears in my room again-

I pulled out the cold crystal hidden in the hem of my coat, closed my eyes, and slammed it against my cane......

"Ding Dong Dong Dong ......" made a very long and quiet percussion sound, just like the sound I used to summon the night sound before.

Indeed, this one was borrowed by Nightcry from my staff.

Xia Xia was a little disapproving, and said with a smile: "What is such an ugly pole Fei sister playing?" Luckily, I thought it was the bed frame that had been put away, and if someone else had picked it up, it might have been used as firewood. ”

"This was borrowed from someone else, and I'm afraid I won't be able to return it if I lose it." I scrutinized the ordinary cane, trying to find something out of the ordinary.

Xia Xia covered her mouth and smiled, while opening the window for me to let the wind blow, and said: "Who borrowed such an ugly pole, I am embarrassed to go back, and it is better to go to Master Zhang's to pick one up than this." ”

"This is a cane that my friend borrowed when my eyes are bad, I don't know if it's ugly or not, but it's very useful."

Xia Xia stopped his movements and said a little strangely: "Who borrowed it?" Which friend? I should know, right? ”

I said nonsense, "It's just the vegetable seller in the market—huh—"

I felt the unevenness at the tip of the cane, as if it had been carved into something.

I looked closer, it was crooked, as if five or six small characters were fine there, my eyes had not fully recovered, and I didn't see any clues when I looked at it for a long time.

"What's wrong? What's the problem? Broken? Xia Xia walked over and said.

"There's something carved on this end - you can help me see if it's a few words?"

Xia Xia took it and looked at it, and said, "Well, it's a few words." ”

"Do you read any words?"

Xia Xia walked to the window, looked at the sunlight, and said silently: "The words are a little sloppy...... It seems to be red—a gift from a red face—"

My eyes widened.

Xia Xia was a little confused, looked at the pole, and handed it back to me: "No wonder I have to go back, it turned out that it was also sent by someone else, and it was a woman when I heard it, and it was a beautiful woman." ”

Red face gift!

The one who sent the night sound to this pole is Hongyan?!

Nightshade said that the pole was given by his wife herself—no, was it given by hand, or was it made by hand? I'm a bit vague.

Could it be that his wife is the red face that Han San smiled in his dream? It was this woman named Hongyan who made this cane, and then the cane went to Mrs. Nightsound, and then transferred it to Nightsound.

I have to think about it, what did the night sound say at that time?

Xia Xia ignored me and cleaned around in my room, while I sat by the window, holding a cane and closing my eyes and recalling carefully, my memory traveled back, I had to go back to the alley where I met the sound of the night, to the day he lent me his cane.

Yes, it was pitch black as I saw at that time, and the sound of the night had put something in the palm of my hand, round and smelling of stale incense, and he said that this crutch had lent me first, and let it guide me in the direction and take me where I wanted to go.

I asked him, "You lent me this crutch, what will you do?"

The sound of the night seems to say, after being blind for so many years, there is no need for crutches to guide the way.

I felt a little sympathetic and a little uncomfortable, and said thank you to him.

Then he said—

He said that he was just borrowing, not giving, and that if I didn't need the crutch anymore, he would take it back, and he said...... This staff was made by Mrs. Xiaosheng herself—

Personally! Place! System!

Hongyan is the wife of the night sound?!

"What does Sister Fei think? Why is your face pale? Xia Xia stared at me curiously.

"Oh, it's okay...... It's okay......" I looked at the scribbled words on my cane again and put it away in fear.

The reason why this cane is cherished in the night is only because of the three words on it.

The kitchen was busy for a while, I hadn't cooked for a long time, and suddenly it was a little hot to move back and forth like this, and the time seemed to pass quickly, and it was almost noon when the smell of rice rose.

Xia Xia flipped over the chicken leg on the pot and said, "Sister Fei, what's wrong with the past two days, I got up so early and finished everything, I just got up a little late this morning." ”

I laughed: "Isn't it too long since I moved my body and felt weak, but I am not so afraid of the cold when I move more." ”

"Maybe I suddenly found that my waist was thicker, and I couldn't wear new clothes before I knew I had to move." As soon as Han San's laughing voice sounded, I began to knot my eyebrows.

I turned my head and glared at him, who was holding a bun in one hand and nibbling it to his mouth, and walked towards us with a wicked smile.

"I still say I'm lazy all day long, Xia Xia, don't be too diligent, raise Sister Fei more and more lazy, I really haven't seen you embroider a needle flower in the kitchen this winter." Han Sanxiao also glared at me and said provocatively, I guess I am avenging me for not giving him the New Year's money.

I glared at him and said, "Where did you get the buns?" It can't be a theft from the hospital, right? ”

Han San rolled his eyes with a smile and said, "What do you mean by stealing, it's obvious that the big piece was put on the table for me to take." ”

"Brother Haipiao took a total of three this morning, how can there be two more?" Xia Xia crossed her waist with a shovel and said fiercely.

Han San shrugged his shoulders with a smile and said, "Then I don't know, these two are really terrible now." ”

"What's the hell?" I didn't turn the corner.

"It's terrible." Han Sanxiao kept rolling his eyes.

I didn't bother to pay attention to this stingy man, and went out of the kitchen to look at the courtyard.

Hai Piao was drying the quilt with the window open, and I asked him, "Did that guy rob you two of your buns?" You lied to me and said you gave it. ”

Hai Piao smiled: "I gave it, don't blame the third brother." ”

"Xia Xia said that you just took three, do you two have such an appetite, two eat one?"

"I ate one," Hai Piao turned his head to look at Song Lingjian's room, and said softly, "Ling has no appetite, I didn't eat." ”

"Don't have an appetite yet? I've cooked a lot of dishes for lunch, she has to eat some, right? ”

"Let her be, if she's hungry, she'll come and eat, and she can't force it." Sea drifter smiled.

I looked at him helplessly and distressedly, and said, "You, you will be bullied by her if you are so good-tempered." ”

Hai Piao smiled slyly and said softly: "The third brother is not good-tempered, and he will also be bullied." ”

I was happy and laughed: "He's just a bully, no matter how good his temper is, he wants to beat him." It's time to eat soon, and you come after drying the quilt, lest the delicious food be robbed by that guy, and he can't feed the goods. ”

Hai Piao smiled and nodded, and cleaned up a thick stack of drawing paper on the table, which seemed to have a lot of things drawn, but he never showed it to me.

I don't have time to ask him, I have time another day, and now that Han Sanxiao is at home, I have to worry about the dishes on the kitchen table.

Song Lingjian didn't come to eat as expected.

Although Song Lingjian is almost the same as not being there, she has always been silent, and she will lose her temper a little when she is in a bad mood, but without her, she feels like her family has not been reunited, and she is not even interested in chatting.

I like the appearance of Han San smiling and splashing, and Song Lingjian occasionally beside him.

Looking at Song Lingjian's empty seat, I was a little worried.

To tell the truth, I have never seen her sick for so many years, and the appearance of her fainting in Yan's room has always been in my mind, pale and weak, and I am suddenly very scared, this fear has never been before-

Will Song Lingjian die? Will it be like those who have been with me all this time and suddenly leave me in an absolute way? I never thought she would leave one day.

Han San smiled at this heartless guy who had a good appetite, and he also ate up the Jade Rabbit buns I specially prepared for Song Lingjian. I stared at him in a daze, but he rolled his eyes and argued with me: "What are you staring at, such small eyes are still staring, and you can't stare at the aura, what's the matter, I have a monthly money, can't I eat it?" ”

I didn't bother to argue with him, and watched him gobble up all the dishes, picking his teeth and stretching his waist like a villain.

Why wasn't he worried about Song Lingjian at all? Why didn't he have any boredom at all? I can't help but feel a little sad when I think of the careful waiting of the night and the memories of Zheng Zhuzhu's eyes full of tears.