Gu rain, the last solar term of spring, the countryside is full of cuckoo sowers, busy.

In the nearest village to the Ten Thousand Bears, a tall horse ran fast and steadily.

Immediately there was a young man in Tsing Yi lying on his stomach.

The blood soaked the young man's back and ran down the corners of the horse, and down the horse's hair to the horse's belly. For every three steps a horse runs, a drop of blood drips from the horse's belly.

When the horses ran into the village, passers-by could no longer tell whether it was a man or a horse who had been injured.

The kind-hearted villager took the horse boldly, and the horse obediently let the villagers lead him, as if it also knew that the villagers were going to take him to the medicine family in the village.

The surname of the medicine household is gold, and there is a very down-to-earth name, and there is a lot of gold.

Jin Zi collects medicine for a living, not Langzhong, but he has been dealing with medicinal materials for a long time, and his medical skills are not worse than Langzhong.

Wu Chang asked the young man to check the wound of Jin Duo: "How is it?" ”

Jin Ziduo frowned and said, "Let the bear blind scratch half his life." ”

Wu Chang said: "I think his horse and sword are good things, and you will definitely be able to earn a lot of benefits." ”

Jin Ziduo looked at the sword that the young man was holding in his hand, and his brows furrowed even tighter. He replied indiscriminately, asked the villagers to disperse, and instructed his wife to boil water and make medicine, and then began to deal with the boy's wounds.

The boy's injuries were severe, and a gap stretched from his left shoulder to the right side of his lower back, forcibly splitting the flesh of his back in half, and the deepest part of the wound was exposed in the shoulder blades.

Several blood vessels were still bleeding, and I don't know how he survived this way.

Finally put herbs on the herbs to stop the bleeding, but the young man's breathing became weaker and weaker, the medicine man quickly took out a treasured old ginseng, cut a few slices, took out a piece and put it in the young man's mouth, and instructed the old woman to use the remaining bowl of ginseng soup.

A bowl of ginseng soup was served, and the boy's life was finally saved.

Fortunately, the boy's recovery ability was also very strong, and the next morning, when Jin Ziduo changed the boy's dressing, he woke up.

"I'm ......"

"You're not badly wounded, and if someone hadn't sent you here, you'd have died last night." After changing the medicine, Jin Ziduo stood up and shouted outside the house: "Old woman! Kill an old hen at noon! ”

"Housheng woke up?" The old woman looked over and saw that the young man was also looking at her, smiling so that the wrinkles on his face were full of kindness, "I said that I will have a big life after this, and I will definitely be able to survive, wait, I will stew chicken for you two at noon!" ”

The young man had strange emotions in his heart, and he also had a pair of loving parents, but unfortunately they died young.

His father buried his mother, and found that his health was also deteriorating. It just so happened that a Taoist priest accidentally bumped into his son who was playing outside and intended to take him as a disciple.

The father knew that he was running out of time to spend with his children, so he gritted his teeth and agreed.

The seven-year-old child cried, and his father promised that as long as he practiced martial arts well and became a hero, his father would take him back and give him a delicious meal of meat to eat.

The child did not dare to slack off, he was the first to get up every morning to practice martial arts, and when the brothers and sisters formed a circle to fight crickets after class, he always stayed to practice.

There was also a child who worked as hard as he did, and soon they became friends.

The child's name was Xiaobai.

Even the master who has always been strict often smiles at them.

Ten years later, the child had grown into a teenager, and the master called two beloved apprentices.

"I don't have much to teach you, so go down the mountain tomorrow, and the road ahead is up to you."

The young man said respectfully: "The disciple must give the master a long face." ”

The master shook his head again and again, "If you have done bad things, don't say that you are my disciple, let alone me if you have done good deeds." Out of here, good or bad has nothing to do with the teacher. ”

Xiaobai was a helpless orphan, and the young man said to Xiaobai: "Go to my house, my father's roasted meat is the most fragrant." ”

The young man was like an arrow, no matter how beautiful the scenery and the girl were, he couldn't let him take a second look, the two of them rushed all the way, and they rushed to the boy's house in half a month.

Home, it's gone.

Only two rooms remained.

A house that has been occupied.

The young man inquired with his neighbors and learned that his father died of illness not long after he left, and he had no relatives around him when he died, and even the funeral was helped by kind neighbors.

The neighbor looked at the boy suspiciously and said tentatively, "You can't be his lost son, right?" I remember his son was six or seven years old that year......"

Lost.

The father did his best to plan everything for him, and even did not let him bear the reputation of unfilial piety, but he made himself a poor man who lost his son.

The young man stood in front of the house and was silent for a long time, and the young couple who occupied the two rooms looked at him awkwardly.

That day was a little special, from morning to night, the snow never stopped, not light snowflakes, but small snow particles like hail, smashed down with a loud bang, as if it could directly smash into people's hearts.

The young man's body stiffened, and at that moment, he had become one with the cold around him, and there was no one like him in the world.

But after a while, he gradually warmed up again.

When he thought of his father, his heart began to beat again, and the beating heart shattered the ice that had congealed in his veins, and he became a living person again like a river in spring.

My father was once so obsessed with letting him live well, how could he live up?

Even though the family relationship is only seven years, his father has also taught him what it is like to be a man who stands up to the sky, which many men have never learned even if it takes 20 or 30 years.

"Go see your father." Xiaobai reminded.

In the cemetery at the east end of the town, the grave bag where the father and mother were buried together was small, overgrown with weeds, and the tombstone was just a tattered wooden plank.

While tending to the weeds, the boy said something to his parents in his heart.

The two of them came on the snow, and then rode the snow, Xiaobai looked back at the footprints that were about to be filled by the snow, if the snow could heal all the wounds in the world, how good it would be.

The two more pieces of gold reminded the boy of this past.

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, bowed his hand to Jin Ziduo with difficulty, and asked, "Uncle has a life-saving grace for me, and I haven't asked you for your name yet." ”

Jin Ziduo grinned and said, "My name is Jin Ziduo, you can just call me Jin Dad." ”

"Daddy Kim." This title was so affectionate that the young man wanted to shout twice, "Daddy Jin, my name is Yan Ruyu." ”

Jin Zi glanced at the old woman who was busy in the kitchen, closed the door, and whispered to Yan Ruyu, "How did the injury on your body come from?" ”

Yan Ruyu just wanted to answer, but Jin Ziduo waved his hand again and said, "Forget it, I won't ask you anymore, you remember, when someone asked, you said that you were scratched by a bear in the forest, remember?" ”

"Why?"

Jin Ziduo narrowed his eyes, "You can say whatever you want, I finally saved you, because wouldn't it be a pity to die in vain with a word?" ”

Yan Ruyu found that Jin Ziduo really looked like a majestic father, stubborn and stubborn.

Regarding his injuries, could it be that if he told the truth, he would die?

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to.

Yan Ruyu got up and got out of bed, and said to Jin Ziduo: "Thank you for saving your life, I have to go, I made an appointment with someone to compete today, and I won't be able to catch up if it's too late." ”

Jin Ziduo glanced at Yan Ruyu and threw a rag on him, "Here you go, hang yourself directly, save the toss." ”

Yan Ruyu believed him, because he had already felt the wound on his back crack open, and a stream of blood was dripping down.

In this case, he had to die before he reached the Ten Thousand Bears Gang.

Kaneko looked at him with disdain, "I don't save the people I want to die." I wanted to treat you to a chicken meal, but now it seems that you can skip it, so you can go. ”

Before Yan Ruyu could answer, the old woman pushed the door in, grabbed the gold-rich ear and twisted it, and said while twisting: "Dead old man, while I'm not losing my temper with the child, see how I clean you up!" ”

Jin Ziduo was still majestic like a big tiger just now, as soon as the old woman entered the house, he immediately turned into a kitten, saying good things and begging for mercy in every possible way, and even looked at Yan Ruyu for help.

Yan Ruyu had just opened his mouth, and before he could say the words of pleading, the old woman had already grabbed Yan Ruyu's arm, and while pulling him out, she said, "You're right!" Or are you sensible! ”

"I ...... I haven't said anything yet! ”

The old woman just continued: "Whoever makes him ignorant will punish him for not being allowed to eat!" Let's just eat and ignore him! ”

Yan Ruyu now felt that these two people were not at all like his parents, they were the strangest couple he had ever seen.

The old woman disciplines the old man as a son, but in fact, the old woman is like a spoiled little girl, and the old man is the one who spoils her.

In the end, under the coercion and temptation of Yan Ruyu who did not move the chopsticks, the old woman finally served a bowl of rice to the old man.

After eating, Jin Ziduo was helping Yan Ruyu change the medicine, Wu Chang came, glanced at Yan Ruyu lying on the bed, and said that there was something important to discuss, Jin Ziduo had no choice but to put down the herbs in his hand and reluctantly walked out with him.

When he came back, Jin Ziduo's face was pale, Yan Ruyu asked him a few times, but he didn't answer, only glanced at the sword beside Yan Ruyu irritably, "Take it away, I am the most taboo in this medicine, and it will affect the effect of the medicine if it is close." ”

Yan Ruyu moved the sword away by half an inch, this was already his bottom line, even if the gold was so fierce that he even glared at them with a sword, he only pretended not to see it, and refused to move it again.

"Drink it."

After taking the bowl of medicine handed over by Jin Ziduo and drinking it, Yan Ruyu fell asleep groggily.

Xu lost too much blood and was too weak, so he slept very deeply.

Yan Ruyu felt in a daze that someone had entered the room, wanted to open his eyes, and wanted to raise his hand to hold the sword beside him, but he couldn't even lift his eyelids like a ghost pressing the bed.

Sleepiness hit, and he thought: Perhaps, this is just a dream.

The next dream followed, and there were Wu Cuo, Wu Dagongzi, and Xiaobai in the dream, and finally there were even Baili Yiru and Mink Ruyi.

If Yan Ruyu knew what an unbelievable and ridiculous thing happened when he was dreaming, he would definitely not sleep like this.

When Yan Ruyu woke up, he was already in a different place.

It was a very small room, so small that it almost filled the whole room with a simple single wooden bed and a wooden ladder.

There wasn't a single window, it was dark, and a faint light came through a crack in the roof. The two of them sat in a small open space next to the bed, and the three of them filled the hut to the brim.

This was a cellar, Yan Ruyu was deeply disturbed, and habitually reached out to touch the sword beside him.

It's gone!

"Where's my sword?"

Jin Ziduo hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth and said in a low voice: "Shhh The bandits of the Ten Thousand Bears are outside! ”

Hearing the Ten Thousand Bears Gang, Yan Ruyu's eyes were torn apart, and he couldn't bear it for a moment.

After overturning the gold, he climbed up the wooden ladder in two steps and lifted the planks covering the roof.

The light pierced Yan Ruyu's eyes, and he just frowned, still looking around vigilantly.

In the backyard, the hut they were in just now was the vegetable cellar in the backyard.

There was silence all around, not to mention robbers, not even the daily sounds of the residents.

The door was wide open, and the room was in disarray, apparently overturned.

The one-horned moon tied to the backyard was gone, Yan Ruyu's heart chuckled, and he hurriedly ran into the house and rummaged around.

Wu Cuo's sword is also gone!

The old couple also climbed out of the cellar tremblingly, "Finally, finally gone!" ”

Yan Ruyu sat on the ground, not knowing what to do.

He killed the eldest prince of Wu, and now he has lost the sword and the BMW, what face do you have to see Wu Cuo?