Chapter 51: The Story of Pu Jia

The next day, when the sky was bright, Murong got up to wash, although he only slept for more than two hours last night, his physical state recovered very well, but mentally Murong was still a little sluggish. The thought of the experience like last night www.biquge.info that he would have to come again about six times, even if he was as tenacious as him, had a headache, sighed and went out of the room.

Murong came to the next room, Pu Jia was placed here, Murong came to visit Pu Jia early in the morning, firstly, to confirm the physical condition of this girl again, and secondly, to mention this girl, so that she should not tell the matter of the 'ghost face', after all, Murong is still a harmless 'disabled' young man in the eyes of the fourth master and Luo Fatzi.

As soon as he entered the door, Murong found that the little girl had woken up, staring at him with bright eyes, Murong coughed and said, "You may not know me, you were unconscious in front of our Tanglin Department the night before, and I ...... you"

"Thank you!"

"Huh?"

Murong, who was making up a lie, was stunned for a moment when he heard Pu Jia's sudden thanks, touched his cheeks, and said a little unnaturally: "Thank you...... Thank me for what?"

Pu Jia's bright eyes looked at Murong and showed a smile, even though her cheeks were thin and her face was pale, but after this girl smiled, Murong who still looked at Murong who couldn't say it was beautiful was stunned for a moment.

Pu Jia smiled: "Thank you for helping me bury my brother!"

Murong looked loveless, he hesitated outside the door for a long time before entering the door, until he made up a lie that he thought was perfect, and he didn't think that he would be recognized by this girl at a glance, Murong said helplessly: "How did you recognize me?"

Pu Jia pursed her lips and smiled: "Although you covered your face with a mask, and your voice sounded vague because of the mask, but your eyes will not deceive, your eyes will recognize Pu Jia." ”

Seeing Murong's helpless face, Pu Jia said solemnly: "Don't worry, Pu Jia will never reveal your identity, you have helped Pu Jia so much, Pu Jia will never be ignorant and cause you trouble!"

Murong shook his head, secretly said that she was really a smart girl, and she didn't say much, she approached and sat on the edge of the bed, and began to diagnose this girl, and after a while, Murong smiled and said to Pu Jia: "Have a good rest, after breakfast for a while, I will take you to see a doctor with excellent medical skills, she will definitely have a way to cure you." ”

Pu Jia smiled and nodded, Murong's expression was too familiar to her, every time her brother took her to the doctor, after the diagnosis, the brother used such an expression to encourage her with a smile, this big brother in front of her is also as gentle as her brother!

"Girl, you...... Do you have any other family?"

Pu Jia hesitated for a moment, and finally told Murong a story in a calm and soft voice......

"Pu Jia and her mother live in a village outside Nanwu County where it rains all year round, and it's cold, very cold. ”

"For as long as I can remember, my mother has lived there with that man, and she has lived a very hard life, and she raised me by sewing and mending for a small salary. And that man is idle, as long as there is no money, he will come to rob his mother of the money he has worked hard to save, that man likes to drink heavily, and every time he drinks heavily, he will come to abuse his mother, and usually as long as the slightest displeasure will add punches and kicks. There were several times when he was drunk and tried to insult me, if it wasn't for my mother's death, maybe I would have been dead in this world!

"I can't stand it...... Such a dirty self. ”

"Half a year ago, I began to get sick, at first my mother and I thought it was just a minor illness, but as time went by, I became more and more sick, because my mother's hard-earned money was robbed by the man, there was no money to see a doctor, and my mother stayed up all night with tears every day to help people work. Then he had to take care of me with a smile during the day, and he had to continue to work to earn money to cope with that man. ”

I stayed up like this for many days, and finally saved up a sum of money and asked Lang Zhong to see a doctor, but I was told that there was no cure for this disease, and I had to wait for death. ”

With tears in her eyes, my mother shouted quack doctors, drove Na Langzhong out of the door, and then comforted me and said, "Little Pu Jia'er, don't give up, my mother will make more money to treat you, and she will definitely cure you, don't give up." ”

Since then, not giving up has been the most important thing my mother has said to me. ”

"But a few days later, the man found out about the invitation, he beat my mother badly, and threatened her that if she dared to waste money on me again, he would strangle me with his own hands, and that night, the man and his brother secretly took me out of the house, I knew what they were going to do, I didn't struggle, I didn't want to be a burden to my mother......

"She would have been better off without me. ”

"They took me into a wilderness, and left me there to fend for myself, when I was dying...... Pu Jia met her brother!"

Hearing this, Murong frowned, that young man was not this girl's blood relative?

"My brother treated me like a relative, and for a long time, the two of us depended on each other, and finally ...... My brother died because of me, and I ...... It is an ominous person. ”

Murong quietly listened to Pu Jia tell all this, and seeing that Pu Jia's face was still with that distressing calm, Murong said softly: "Someone once said that every woman has her own flowering period, and when the flowers bloom, they occupy the spring color of the world and are infinitely fragrant. As soon as the flowering period arrives, all the splendor is paid to the years, and the kind of withering that has been destroyed by time is unbearable to witness. ”

"Your mother has used her best flowering period to give birth to a strong you, and your brother has also exchanged his hope for life to keep you safe, so don't give up! I don't know what kind of disease you have, but as long as it is sick, there is always medicine that can cure it, believe me, please believe in your great mother, and your brother who cares for you. ”

Looking at the calm on Pu Jia's face, Murong sighed, mourning is more than heart death, this girl has a physical illness, and her heart is probably already like ashes, Murong is not very comforting, and after accompanying Pu Jia for a while, Murong left the house.

After going out, Murong happened to bump into Luo Fatzi who came to bring breakfast to Pu Jia, and Luo Fatzi asked, "Is it getting better?"

Murong shook his head slightly.

Luo Fatzi patted Murong on the shoulder and said, "Let's go eat, the fourth master seems to have something to find you." ”

Coming to the front hall, Murong took the rice bowl handed by the fourth master and asked, "Fourth master, are you looking for me?"

"Just now, the guards of the county lord's mansion came to spread the word, it seems that there is a big man in our Nanwu County coming, it should be in the evening, so let us hurry over to meet us as soon as we have eaten at noon. ”

Murong was slightly puzzled: "Let's go too?"

The fourth master coughed for a while, and said embarrassedly: "Xiao Mu, don't be presumptuous, although our Tanglin Wei is somewhat marginalized, it is subordinate to the Han Royal Guard, and the county lord summoned all the heads of the thirteen divisions of Nanwu County, how can we be less than our Donglingwei, it just so happens that each division has three places, and our Dongling Wei Sanying just happened to show his face!"

Murong didn't want to complain about what this Tanglin Wei Sanying was, thinking that he was going to join in the fun in front of the county lord of Nanwu again, Murong really didn't want to show this face, but since the fourth master had already promised the county lord's mansion, it was naturally not good not to go, otherwise it would be too conspicuous. Donglingwei has always been the marginal yamen of Nanwu County, and even if he wants to go, it is just a soy sauce, and it should be okay to keep a low profile.

After making up his mind, Murong nodded and said, "Okay, I'll accompany Pu Jia to Cuiwei Hall in a while, and I'll go with you when I come back." ”

As soon as Murong took two mouthfuls of rice, he heard the voice of the fat man outside the door: "Xiao Mu, it's not good, it's not good!"

"What's going on?"

"That girl, she seems to be sick, and she has not eaten two bites of food, so she clutches her chest tightly, and when I saw that something was wrong, I hurried to find you. ”