Chapter 2: The Night of the Little Building

After about 40 minutes with my family, I fell asleep deeply, because my physical strength could not last long after the recovery from the serious injury.

Among them, it has always been my mother, and two sisters are talking, my father is sitting next to him with a little smirk, trying to interject but can't plug in, several times he was a little excited to touch out the cigarette and wanted to smoke, but endured it a few times, and finally put it back.

The cautious look was clearly for fear that I would be hurt a little bit more than anything that would be detrimental to the injury.

In these 40 minutes, I simply got the best care, and the three women rushed to feed me the soup and medicine, which should be the taste of family affection, the warmest flow in the most ordinary things.

It's a pity that I struggled to say every word and didn't talk to them much, but I think my eyes and expressions have expressed all my emotions, and some things don't necessarily need words to express.

I slept with peace of mind this night, surrounded by all the important people, in the most familiar room of the bamboo forest, how could I not feel at ease?

Especially when my mother and I gossip, she has already mentioned to me that my brothers and sisters, and important partners are also here, they are safe, this simply solves my biggest concern, I feel that this happiness is simply too unreal.

I don't know when I woke up, with the most familiar smell.

At that time, the night was as cold as water, and a crescent moon hung on a stool under the window outside the bamboo window, and a figure with a hunched back was reflected in a sober silhouette by the moonlight and black light.

Before the silhouette, a little bit of fire was extinguished, this is the source of the most familiar taste, Master's dry tobacco smell, these days when I was in a coma, he should have gotten that familiar dry tobacco leaves.

At that moment, I had a strong thought, that is, I must ask Master where I got this dry tobacco leaf, I have no sense of security, I am afraid that he will leave again, and this familiar smell can carry my thoughts.

Such a scene is too familiar, and the feeling of returning to the original place is indescribable, so I dare not speak out, and I want to indulge in such a time for a while, so that I can feel that all this is real, not a dream.

Unfortunately, I may have slept for too long, and when I woke up, I found that this position was not very comfortable, and I couldn't help but move my body slightly, making a slight movement, and the wound I pulled also made me snort softly.

"Don't move, it's not good for the wound. When you wake up, just talk to me. Under the moonlight, the master did not look back, and his words were extremely clear in this quiet night, only the rustle of bamboo leaves and the chirping of insects.

And it's this clarity that allows me to touch the real.

"I'm not used to it." I didn't know how to express my myriad emotions, but when it came to my mouth, it became such a misleading sentence, in fact, I was just not used to such happiness, so I was a little cautious.

"Yes, I've been away from you for too long, haven't you been so long that you're not used to me?" Master extinguished the dry smoke, and some lonely voices came to my ears.

In my heart, he has always been a cynical, but extremely tough man, he rarely expresses feelings such as loneliness and sadness, as if these emotions once expressed, they will make him weak, and such a direct abnormality is rare tonight.

"No, I'm not used to such happiness." I still have some trouble talking, but it's much better than when I first woke up, after all, Brother Chengxin once said that I am a wild boar's recovery ability, plus this time Uncle Chen and Brother Chengxin helped me regulate my body.

Master was silent, just silently walked to my side, then helped me up and put a pillow on my back.

In this process, I can feel his caution, and I also feel that life is really a reincarnation, he took care of me since I was a child, and when I found him, I still want him to take care of him like this.

The pillow cushioned my back, which made me feel much more comfortable, and I felt the breath in my chest feel a little smoother when I spoke.

Master is an extreme person, at least when it comes to talking, either he talks a lot, or he is extremely silent, just like at this time, he helped me up and sat down, he took a stool and sat next to me, and the two of us were speechless.

But I really had a lot to say to him, and I couldn't find a topic for a while, so I could only be silent for a while, and then I said, "Master, what time is it?" ”

"I'm not used to wearing a watch, but I guess it's past two o'clock at night, right?" The master replied casually uncertainly, and thought about getting up again and getting a piece of clothing to be draped on me.

My body was carefully moved by the master, his strength was suitable, I didn't feel too much pain, I also casually asked, "You still haven't slept at two o'clock?" How did you think you're here? I don't need a vigil right now, do I? ”

"I can't sleep, come and sit in your room." Master didn't say much about it, but this simple sentence revealed too much.

After all, I've been awake for a while, my eyes have adjusted to the darkness, he is so close to me, and he is giving me clothes, I can clearly see that his eyes are as red and scary, just like my family.

This shows how many sleepless nights my family has spent, how many sleepless nights he has spent, and even tonight he is still not at ease.

When I woke up, he didn't rush over as soon as possible, just to leave some time for my family, but Master is also my family!

Master, it's always like this, I'm not used to expressing my feelings in any direct way, but it's a little funny to think about, why did he take me as a slimy apprentice?

Thinking about it, I think it's funny, is this another extreme? Master looked up at me and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Nope!" I glanced out the window, the moonlight was quiet, I slept for too long, I felt that my body was about to rust, I suddenly said to Master, "Master, I have been lying down for a long time, can I go out for a walk?" ”

"You stinky boy, you don't take care of your injuries, you just want to jump around?" Naturally, Master refused to agree.

I had no choice but to change the way and asked very directly, "Master, how long have I been in a coma?" ”

"It's been half a month." This time, Master answered very directly, with a faint sadness in his eyes, and I knew at a glance that he was blaming himself for not taking good care of me and making me so badly injured.

Since I was a child, he has protected me too well, and this time it is still the same, I was so badly injured in front of his eyes, what kind of torment should his heart be? How many quiet nights were there in my coma, where he sat silently in my room, silent all night long?

Thinking of this, I was also a little sad, but I didn't want Master's emotions to be immersed in this kind of self-blame, so I simply changed the topic and said to Master, "Master, who can stand it after lying down for more than half a month?" Let me go out for a walk, shall you? ”

"Hmm" Master hesitated.

"Master, I'm going crazy." I pleaded, just like every time I played tricks on Master when I was a child, and I don't feel anything unnatural until now.

The master did not speak, but simply stood up, helped me to the edge of the bed, made me sit on the edge of the bed, carefully put on layer after layer of clothes for me, and then said, "Then go out and walk around, it's cold at night, don't make anything wrong with you." ”

"Hmm." I nodded quickly, and couldn't help laughing, who knew that the nodding was too hard, pulling the wound, so I couldn't help but snort.

"Happiness begets sadness, I don't understand such a simple truth." While the Master counted me down, he held me up and let me put my hand on his shoulder, so that my whole person was supported by the Master.

I laughed, but I didn't answer, I don't think it's joy and sorrow, I think it's a way for Master to express his emotions, the care from the elders, I've been missing for too long, a little pain can make him show it, but what if it hurts a little more?

"The place where you hurt is the heart, be careful with your little life, if that claw was so deep at that time, the gods wouldn't be able to save you." I walked very slowly, and the master was holding me while muttering, and then added uneasily: "You can't let your heart be affected now, and you have to say it directly when you're tired." ”

I nodded, and Master and I had already walked to the corridor of the bamboo forest, which was a place where we used to sit often, drinking tea, playing chess and chatting, carrying too many memories.

Now, the moonlight is sliding down here like water, everything is still so familiar and unchanged, the bamboo forest building seems to be the bamboo forest building forever, but next to it, a few temporary houses have been built, presumably so many people, the bamboo forest building is not crowded.

"Be quiet, everyone hasn't slept well these days, don't wake them up." Master helped me down the stairs step by step, admonishing me.

I also try to keep the movement as small as possible, and what flows in my heart is moving, and the reason why everyone didn't sleep well should be because of my injury, right?

However, I was inexplicably silent, and I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"What's wrong?" Master sensed my emotions.

In front of Master, I didn't need to hide anything, I just said in a low voice, "Master, I think like snow." ”

"That girl" Master was silent for a moment, as if she had something to say, but she didn't know what to say, and then just helped me to walk towards the waterhole.

My heart couldn't stop beating faster, I knew Master must know something, right? About the snow