210 Never leave the white
(Cat flutter Chinese ) Qin Youyou sat by the mountain stream for a while before slowly regaining his calm.
Thinking of the scars on her father's face, which seemed to have been scratched by something like a tree branch, she remembered that on Tushui Mountain, Jiang Rulian had mentioned to her that the people of the Divine Sect had found her father and mother on a barren mountain that day, and there was a young man with them at that time.
In a fierce battle, her mother was knocked unconscious and captured, while her father and the young man stumbled and fell off the cliff. The people of the Divine Sect originally planned to go down the mountain to determine their life and death, but they were stopped by Jiang Rulian, who arrived later.
Jiang Rulian secretly sent someone down the mountain to see, and found that both of them were in great distress, but Jin Shengchang was injured and was brought back to Hengyun Mountain Ghost Santai by the other young man who was only slightly injured.
Jiang Rulian only promised Feng Yaoji not to hurt Jin Shengchang, but he was also unwilling to save him and help him, so he only restrained his father's subordinates not to chase and kill again, so he didn't pay attention to the matter anymore.
Qin Youyou sighed, as far as I saw today, Daddy's injuries were not light, and most of them hurt his head, so he became like this.
She sat there like this, and before she knew it, it was getting dark.
With Qin Youyou's cultivation, as long as she is carefully hidden, there are very few people who can find her in the ghost three platforms, especially the place where she is active is far away from the main house, and there are some Jin clan people who have cultivated ordinarily or even no cultivation nearby, as long as they are a little careful, the possibility of being discovered is almost zero.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Qin Youyou followed the same path back to the small courtyard, walked around the house, pricked up his ears to listen to the movement inside, and quickly confirmed that there were only five people in the house—the three mothers and sons he had seen during the day, plus his father and an old man.
There were only the voices of the two children in the room, and occasionally the woman would answer a sentence or two, and Jin Shengchang was still sitting in the corner of the room carving the wood on his hands, and there was a faint sound of breathing in the room on one side of the house.
Qin Youyou judged that most of the people in the room were old people based on the sound of breathing, and their health was not very good.
She crouched under the window and peeked inside the house, while two children practiced calligraphy under the lamp. Their mothers sat behind them and were mending their clothes.
Judging by the color and size, that dress should be an adult man's clothing. The woman was very engrossed, and there was even a faint smile on her lips.
The more Qin Youyou looked at it, the more weird she felt, this appearance looked like sewing clothes for her lover husband, but this woman should be her second uncle Jin Shengyi's wife Jin Fushuang, right?!
If he didn't know this, Qin Youyou would have felt that the four people in the house were a family of four, two couples and two children.
Jin Fushuang quickly sewed the collar of the shirt on his hand, stood up and said to the two children: "It's almost time, you guys go to the back to take a shower and go to bed." ”
The two children obediently agreed. Packed up paper, pen and ink, and walked hand in hand to the backyard.
Jin Fushuang watched them leave, turned to look at Jin Shengchang, and walked over slowly.
Jin Shengchang felt that there was someone in front of him, and stopped the movement of his hand, so Jin Fushuang reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and then took the knife in his right hand and put it aside. Write on the palm of his hand.
Jin Sheng often can't see or hear, and there is probably only this one effective way to communicate.
Not knowing what Jin Fushuang wrote on his hand, Jin Shengchang finally nodded and said, "Okay, I know." ”
His voice was nice, but perhaps because he didn't speak often, it sounded a little jerky and stiff.
After he finished speaking, he reached out and groped for a moment. Carefully put the wood carving in your hand into the bamboo basket on the wooden shelf next to you.
Jin Fushuang turned her face sideways, Qin Youyou happened to see the sadness and helplessness in her eyes under the light, and she couldn't help but have a strange thought in her heart: Could this Jin Fushuang be my father who likes it in her heart?! I wonder if the portrait carved by Daddy is her mother?
She slowly recalled Jin Fushuang's identity - the sibling sister of the next patriarch of the Jin family! Such a woman with status, even if she is a widow as a teenager, she can take her children back to her parents' house. The days will be stronger anyway than here.
It's strange that she'd rather stay here and stay in a room of old, weak, sick and disabled.
Even if you can't let go of your husband's relatives with a good heart, just assign a few maids to serve carefully, why bother?
Finally, everyone in the house fell asleep. Qin Youyou lit a soothing incense to make the people in the house sleep more deeply, and then sneaked into the room where his father lived. I want to take his pulse and see how his body is doing.
She doesn't know medical skills, she can only feel a rough idea, her father's health is still good, as for the sequelae left by the serious injury back then, whether it can still be treated, she can't see.
It would be nice if Yan Di was here, or if Brother Manzi was here.
Qin Youyou withdrew her hand a little frustrated, Yu Xuan estimated that there would be a way to cure her father, but she had already learned a lot of taboos about his activities in the mortal realm after chatting with him in the past few days, one of which was not to meddle in the life and death of mortals, otherwise not only would he be unlucky, but even the people he saved would also have great disasters in the future.
Anyway, Yan Di should come in three months, and let him help figure out a way when the time comes.
Qin Youyou looked at the sleeping Jin Shengchang in the dark, and he didn't know what it was like, this was her closest person in the world, but he didn't remember her, and he couldn't see her or hear her......
If my mother knew about it, she would probably be very, very sad to see her father like this.
Qin Youyou sat for a while, then stood up and looked around at his father's room.
The bright moonlight was projected from the window, and the light in the room was a little brighter, and Qin Youyou could even clearly see every detail on the furniture.
There were almost no miscellaneous items in the room, except for a bed, two suitcases, and a set of tables and chairs, probably for fear that my father would accidentally bump if he couldn't see it. Even the corners of the table have been deliberately rounded.
Qin Youyou opened the two boxes with some curiosity, the first box was clothes, although it was only ordinary kudzu cloth clothing, but it was clean and tidy, which showed that Jin Fushuang took care of her father very carefully.
The second box is full of wood carvings, a large box full of wood carvings!
Those wood carvings were all female portraits, and the outlines of the facial features were not carved, Qin Youyou took a closer look, and found that there seemed to be some uneven fine marks under the portrait.
She turned one of the wood carvings upside down and looked at it, but it was a very small two-line word: "Shengchang Yaoji, white head will not leave".
Qin Youyou's heart felt as uncomfortable as if he was blocked by something, and he bit his lip so that he didn't cry. Daddy has never forgotten his mother, even if he can't remember her appearance clearly, he still remembers that there is a woman named Yaoji, who will never leave him.
She reached out and picked up another wood carving, and there were two lines of small characters at the bottom, a large box of thousands of wood carving figures, each with these eight words at the bottom.
But the two people who met in white and were inseparable have been separated forever.
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The second is to say that it needs to be encouraged.
【Fresh End】Rebirth, looking for the original self - "Wild Goose Return"
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