Chapter Eighty-Five: The Past Is Vague
I don't know how long I've been asleep, but my mind is full of broken fragments, from the paddy fields outside Xili Village to the academy in Taoli Town, from the lush mountains to the depressed and gray official roads, from the misty Lin family courtyard to the Tonghua courtyard full of trees and flowers.
And people, many people.
Aunt Li stood at the entrance of the village, smiling and beckoning from afar, "Lin Qingqing, come back and have a look when you have time, Auntie misses you." ”
Fan Su held a long painting scroll, his face full of pride, "Take a look, the most famous painter in Taoli Town, I will protect you for a lifetime." ”
Liu snuggled in Lei Lao Wu's arms and smiled happily, "I only know what a good life is now, no matter how hard and tired I am, I don't feel hard." ”
Liu Qiaofu stood in the paddy field, his eyes fell on the ridge of the field, and Sun Shi, who was smiling at a wild flower, and then looked straight at Lin Qingqing, "Good people are safe, we have the things in the field, you can rest assured." ”
Rhubarb "Wangwang" kept screaming, his tail wagging as if it had been wound, and suddenly he ran towards the door happily as if he had received some command.
Mrs. Wang stood outside the fence door, and her forehead was still the familiar one embroidered with gorgeous red flowers, "Lin Qingqing, the man should get married, the woman should get married, and the mother-in-law will introduce you to it." ”
Wu Yaren stood next to her, and also asked with a smile: "Are the things in the pond sold?" In the blink of an eye, when it was autumn fat, many people in the town asked me to ask. ”
"Don't sell, don't sell!" A heavy male voice sounded from behind him, Lin Qingqing turned his head sharply, and Shopkeeper Xia and Aunt Luo were walking out of the house.
Shopkeeper Xia patted her on the shoulder, "Where can Feishui leave outsiders in the field, we can't take care of the business in the building, I will find someone to transport the fish and ducks back to the building in the afternoon." ”
Aunt Luo came over and took her arm affectionately, "Thanks to you and Xiaohe, who doesn't know our Dingxiang Building now, except for the anonymous pavilion in Taihe City, I'm afraid it can be compared with the world." ”
"Look at what you said!" Wu Yaren outside the fence courtyard looked embarrassed, "Autumn fat is coming, many people are staring at Miss Lin's pond, they are all old customers, how can they not give face." ”
Lin Qingqing looked at him from a distance, and seemed to look at an unknown place through him, and whispered, "It's autumn?" ”
"Isn't it!" Aunt Luo stretched out her hand full of fine lines and pointed to the sky, "This year is a bumper year, and our business in the second half of the year is better." ”
Lin Qingqing followed her hand and looked at the sky, when the red sun hung in the sky, it was no longer as vicious as the summer, and the dazzling light was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.
"Good...... It's so hot......" She seemed to notice it, and reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
There was a sudden uproar around, and someone sobbed quietly, but the voice was very happy, "The girl is awake, the girl is awake, go and get someone to call the son back." ”
Is the girl awake? Lin Qingqing tilted her head slightly to look at Aunt Luo, a little puzzled, who is the girl? Why did you wake up?
The face of the person in front of him suddenly became blurred, and the smile was vaguely blurred, like a thin veil, and then the wind suddenly rose, and the yellow leaves in the sky flew and circled, and the sun was covered by dark clouds in an instant.
Lin Qingqing hurriedly looked outside the fence courtyard wall, Wu Yaren and Mrs. Wang had long since disappeared, and looked sideways at the shopkeeper Xia on the other side, and even his body began to gradually become transparent.
Immediately afterwards, a huge black cloth seemed to be pulled up in the sky, and there were no fingers in the air, and a miserable white lightning pierced the sky, and Aunt Li sat on the stone bench in the courtyard peeling beans, seemingly unaffected.
She looked at Lin Qingqing fixedly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a slight smile, "You have to live well, come back if there is anything unsatisfactory, Xili Village will always be your home." ”
"Crackling, crackling", the bean-sized raindrops fell one after another, and the roof was smashed.
Lin Qingqing hid under the eaves with his head in his arms, and then looked in the direction of the stone bench, and Aunt Li was no longer there.
The door was blown open with a "bang", and she walked towards the house with her shoulders crossed, one foot just bought into the house, but inside it was not the reality of memory, but the endless abyss, and her body fell down involuntarily.
"Ahh She screamed, and suddenly stepped forward, her eyes wide open.
The scene in front of her was not pitch black, the big-eyed maid was sticking out her head and looking at her carefully, and the maids and women in the room were all happy.
Not far away, the previous imperial doctor was fiddling with the medicine box, and when he saw her wake up, he looked at her incredulously.
Lin Qingqing patted his chest and smiled far-fetched, "Fortunately, it's a dream, a dream." ”
The big-eyed maid laughed and showed disgust, "Girl, your dream has been long, I'm really worried about us." ”
She turned her head urgently and called, "Doctor Zheng, please come and take a look, is our girl really good." ”
The imperial doctor walked over with the medicine box in his hand, put one hand on Lin Qingqing's wrist, held his breath and concentrated, and then nodded, "You girls are also very lucky, you can recover from such an experience." ”
"Thanks to Dr. Zheng, your wonderful hand has rejuvenated." The big-eyed maid took the lead in kneeling, and the maid and the maid followed with a trembling voice, bowing three times in his direction.
The doctor snorted coldly, "You are polite, but unfortunately the patient may not accept my affection." ”
The big-eyed maid hurriedly got up from the ground, leaned beside Lin Qingqing, and said with a smile: "Good girl, Dr. Zheng has been worried about your illness for a long time." ”
Lin Qingqing nodded, remembering that last time because a room full of people hid her identity as Doctor Zheng, she had embarrassed him in person.
So he looked sorry and begged in a deep voice: "Doctor Zheng, I offended a lot last time, you don't care about the villain, and I owe it to you these two times." ”
"Hmph," another sneer, but Doctor Zheng's face was already relaxed, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me first, the leg injury is because of the excessive cold, so you can repeat it several times without caring for your body, even the Daluo Immortal can hardly save you." ”
"Hee-hee-hee." Lin Qingqing smiled faintly, his eyes were clear and pure, "Then you are a doctor who is more spiritual than the Da Luo Immortals, it's good to catch me up, and I will definitely send you a golden plaque." ”
"You!" Dr. Zheng glared at her angrily, but he was helpless, "When it's good, it's full of vitality like a mad rabbit, but when you get sick, your mind is completely scattered, I really don't know what to do with you." ”
He stomped his foot indignantly, "And send a plaque?" Don't smash the old man's golden signboard in your hands! ”
Lin Qingqing didn't reply, just looked at him with a faint smile.
The big-eyed maid hurriedly put the topic aside, and pulled a little maid to call: "Come to the gate of the courtyard and take a look, I have asked someone to call Gongzi just now, why is there no one yet." ”
The little maid answered, and before she could go out in a hurry, someone pushed the curtain in from outside.
The breath of the visitor was slightly chaotic, his chest was shallowly undulating, his face was covered with a thin layer of fine sweat, and his cheeks were flushed with a faint flush, as if he had just gone through a fierce battle, and as soon as he entered the door, he looked towards the big kang near the window.
Lin Qingqing leaned on the kang pillow and called out in a low voice, "Bai Zhiyu ......"