Chapter Seventy-One: News of Death Comes
"Bubble tea shop? What is a bubble tea shop? The more Li Qiaoqiao listened, the more excited she became. Hmm..."Li Shaowei tried to find words in his mind, "It's just that it smells of milk and tea, it tastes very special to drink, but it's not bad, it's more delicious, and Jingzhong and your average daughter's family like it very much." "I want to try it too," Li Qiaoqiao smacked her lips. When my uncle comes back, I will discuss with my uncle to see if I can take you back to the capital for a few days. "Really! Great! Li Qiaoqiao jumped up excitedly. Brother, you have to be a talker. "Okay, okay, of course, can I sleep now, I'm really sleepy." "Okay, okay, brother, you can sleep." Li Qiaoqiao obediently exited the room and returned to his bed.
Lying on the bed, thinking back to the story Li Shaowei just told, Li Qiaoqiao's heart was full of waves. These are all interesting things that she has never heard of since she was a doctor in elementary school, and she has never even written it in her notebook. Li Qiaoqiao lay on his back on the bed, looked at the night outside the window, and said softly, "Yu Nian." In the misty night, Li Qiaoqiao fell asleep, she had a dream, she dreamed of a man whose face could not be seen clearly, waving at her, and she somehow, as if something had hooked herself, ran towards the man, with joy in her heart that she had never had.
Over the years, Li Qiaoqiao has followed Li Langzhong to practice medicine, treated countless people who died in pain, and also received a thousand thanks from many people. But she is actually very lonely in her heart, although she has the company of her father, she has always lacked the joy and pleasure that can only be had with children of the same age. The time that Li Shaowei came here brought her happiness that she had never had before.
When passing through Yueming Valley, Ah Chun hesitated to go into the valley and tell Li Qiaoqiao about Li Langzhong's death, but Xiao Bai persuaded, "The most important thing now is to go back to the barracks and reply to the general as soon as possible, if you enter the valley again, you will have to delay for at least two or three days." Moreover, Li Langzhong died in Huai'an Temple, and the people who owned Huai'an Temple would transport his body back to Yueming Valley. We and that girl are just Pingshui, why bother to go again, make her sad, it is better to let her live a few more days of stable life, resigned to fate, and wait for Huai'an Temple to report the death. Ah Chun listened to Xiao Bai's persuasion and felt that it was very reasonable, and the two continued to go back to the barracks. It is also strange to say that there is a big road from Yueming Valley back to the barracks, and it takes about three days to get there, but the two asked the old people in the town, but pointed to a small road that the two had never walked before, and they saw the barracks from a distance after walking for less than a day. "I didn't expect us to be back so soon." Ah Chun sighed, with mixed emotions in his heart, on the one hand, he was happy to see Chen Hao'er and Zhao Xuechi, and on the other hand, he felt guilty for the bad news he brought.
Yu Nian and Ah Miao also approached the barracks with Xiao Qi, but the closer they got, Yu Nian showed a feeling of uneasiness, and he didn't think about tea and dinner every day, and even couldn't sleep all night. "Yu Nian, what's wrong with you, are you nervous about seeing your old friend?" Ah Miao looked at Yu Nian, who was absent-mindedly riding a horse on the side, and sped up a few steps. "Ah, what's the matter, what did you say?" Yu Nian seemed to be dreaming, looking at Ah Miao with a confused expression. "Are you okay Yu Nian, are we in too much of a hurry these days, and you are feeling a little unwell?" Miao was a little worried. "Ah, no, no, by the way, Ah Miao, you should take the medicine again today, have you taken the medicine?" Yu Nian seems to be a little more sober. "Don't worry, I've eaten it." Ah Miao nodded, Xiao Qi on the side was a little puzzled, looked at Ah Miao, and asked curiously, "Master, you don't look sick, why do you need to take medicine?" Ah Miao shook her head, "You don't need to ask about this, I will teach you some luck exercises in the past few days, but now that I have been poisoned, you can't be too lucky, you have to experience it yourself." Xiao Qi nodded as if he didn't understand. Okay, Master, I'll definitely study hard. ”
By midday, the weather was still cloudy. Li Shaowei and Li Qiaoqiao were sitting under the house, and they saw a messenger-like person from a distance. "My father must have sent someone to deliver the letter back!" Li Qiaoqiao stood up excitedly and beckoned to the man. Li Shaowei also craned his neck to look into the distance, waiting for the arrival of the man.
"Is it Li Langzhong's daughter?" The messenger pulled out one from a pile of letters, "This is from Huai'an Temple, for Li Langzhong's daughter." Li Qiaoqiao took it excitedly and thanked the messenger. After the messenger left, Li Qiaoqiao took the letter and shook it in front of Li Shaowei's eyes like a show-off, "Look, my father was afraid that I would be worried, so he wrote to me, it must be that my father saw some novelty again, and he was reluctant to come back for a while." Li Shaowei looked at the girl jumping in front of him, and also smiled, "Let's take a look, what did my uncle write?" "Of course I want to watch it first, brother, I'll give it to you after I'm done." Li Qiaoqiao sat down and urgently opened the letter.
Li Shaowei sat on the side, watching Li Qiaoqiao's expression change from cheerful to solemn, and then a little confused, "Qiaoqiao, what's wrong, what is written in the letter?" Li Qiaoqiao raised his head and looked at Li Shaowei blankly, with tears in his eyes, and numbly handed the letter to Li Shaowei. Li Shaowei's heart was cold, and he hurriedly took the letter.
Qiaoqiao: Ling's father has passed away in Huai'an Temple, and he will return the ashes to Yuyueming Valley in a few days. Condolences.
The inscription is the abbot of Huai'an Temple. After Li Shaowei saw it, his heart gradually surged with sadness, although he was not close to his uncle, but he was also a relative, and besides, this was also one of the few relatives in this world. After reading this short letter, Li Shaowei was a little worried about Li Qiaoqiao on the side, so he said a little cautiously, "Qiaoqiao? Seeing that Li Qiaoqiao didn't reply, he just looked at the road where Li Langzhong was supposed to return in the distance with empty eyes, and muttered, "Impossible, it must be a mistake, it must be a mistake, it must be a mistake." ”
"Qiaoqiao, are you okay?" Li Shaowei took this bloodless sister, only to find that she was so thin, Li Qiaoqiao did not resist, but let Li Shaowei take herself into his arms, his eyes were still empty, looked at Li Shaowei, and said slowly, "Brother, this is not true, right." Li Shaowei shook his head, "I don't know either." "This can't be true, although my father is old, he is in good health, and he will not leave me like this." Li Qiaoqiao said and said, with a crying tone, and cried in Li Shaowei's arms.
Li Shaowei gently stroked her back, and her heart was also sour and didn't know what to taste, "Qiaoqiao, it's okay, you still have me, don't be afraid, you still have me, my brother will take you away, don't be afraid." Li Qiaoqiao cried loudly, she was tired of crying, and fell asleep in Li Shaowei's arms. Li Shaowei looked at the tear-stained girl in front of him, his heart hurt, and he whispered to the person who was asleep in his arms.
"Qiaoqiao, my brother will take you away, and I won't let you have no home."