After a long while, Shen Zhiyu had some strength and stood up on the bed.

But because of the lack of strength, he suddenly fell to the ground, and when he got up, his heart palpitated unbearably, his legs were weak, and his back accidentally bumped on the edge of the wooden bed.

The wooden bed of the farmer's house has a special point, that is, it is like a square, shallow concave mess, which can be stuffed with some straw and cotton wool, and then spread a thick mattress when it is flush with the edge of the bed, which is extremely soft and warm.

It's just that Wei Zhi is an iron-clad man, and he has just entered autumn, so the cotton wool in it is not filled, and the edge of the bed is very diaphragm, Shen Zhiyu slammed on it, and his forehead was instantly covered with fine and dense cold sweat, and he almost bit his tongue in pain.

She didn't have much strength, and she couldn't get up now, so she leaned lightly on the edge of the bed and gasped.

"Brother Wei! Brother Wei! "

Two joyful and hurried voices were Stone and Little Aman.

When the sky was dark, Wei Zhi came back from the mountains, carrying a wild boar with black skin and long teeth on his shoulder, and now it is not easy to hunt, and all the wild things outside have been beaten by the villagers who went into the mountains to avoid trouble, and it is rare to find a wild pheasant.

He squatted in the mountains for three days, and finally met a big one, but he was overjoyed, and with great patience he laid a trap, and finally caught the wild boar.

I thought that if Mr. knew, he would be hungry, and he could make up for the two girls and the doll.

More than eight feet, a burly man, eyebrows and extremely tough and handsome, walking like a tiger, even carrying a wild boar is also pleasing to the eye, making people feel solid from the bottom of their hearts.

"Slow down, come!" When he saw the two children running fast, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

But I don't know why those two radish heads ran so fast, thinking that I hadn't seen him for three days, did I miss him like this? The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and the starlight in his eyes was fine.

After a while, Shi and Aman held one of his legs and said urgently: "Brother Wei! Sister Ayu is infected with the epidemic, go back and take a look! Sister Hi Hi rode a horse to call Grandpa! It's just me and Aman at home! "

"Brother Wei, go and see Sister Ayu!" Aman looked up with a fleshy little face, squinted round black eyes, and a crying voice in his voice.

Wei Zhi almost thought he had misheard!

How can you get a disease? Now almost all the epidemic victims near Gyeonggi have entered the camp!

Seeing that the two dolls were in a hurry, Wei Zhi didn't dare to delay, and slightly mentioned the wild boar on his shoulder, and his steps were bigger and faster.

As soon as he arrived at the courtyard, he made a "bang" and put the wild boar still on the ground, and walked into the hall in two steps.

The door to the left was bolted, Wei Zhi tapped the door, but there was no response, and he went out of the house again.

The window was opened vigorously, and there was a bowl of porridge on the windowsill, which was already cold, and the room was a little dark, and there was no one to be seen, and Shi hurriedly came with a kerosene lamp.

Only then did Wei Zhi see the girl inside.

Shen Zhiyu, plain clothes, eyelashes lightly closed, leaned on the edge of the bed in embarrassment, his face was red, his lips were dry and astringent, and he had fainted.

Wei Zhi no longer hesitated, and immediately returned to the door.

"Bang! Syllable! Syllable! "

With three loud bangs, Shen Zhiyu woke up suddenly, aware that someone was kicking the door, this kind of force could not be Shi and Aman, nor could it be Jiang Xi and Zhenren, only Wei Zhi and His Royal Highness would have this kind of force, and he couldn't kick the door frame down.

She just didn't know whether it was Wei Zhi or His Highness.

Shen Zhiyu didn't want anyone to come in, although Wei Zhi took care of the stone until he recovered, and although His Highness went to the south, in the end, they were just people, and they might not be able to withstand this fierce epidemic, so she didn't dare to bet.

I should have died a long time ago, so why pull another pad?

Besides, there was nothing wrong with dying, she could finally see him......

Thinking like this, Shen Zhiyu laboriously pulled out a piece of chopped wood from under the bed, and wanted to knock on the edge of the wooden bed three times, hoping that the people outside could understand what she meant.

The person is Wei Zhi, maybe there are some possibilities, if His Highness can't understand it, then there is no way.

Firewood is a good firewood with dense material, which Wei Zhi specially called and stored in the spring, and used to burn charcoal for his grandfather in the winter, and the sound of hitting the edge of the bed was dull.

Shen Zhiyu's strength was light, and he lifted his breath, and knocked three times between the gaps where people outside kicked the door.

Wei Zhi didn't know what to do at first, but then he understood, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, and he kicked the door with all his strength.

The doors and windows of the Wei family's house have always been strong, so they dare not build the courtyard wall, otherwise they would have called someone to enter the house and turn it upside down!

But no matter how strong it is, Wei Zhi can kick it open, at the beginning, grandpa pushed the table, and the cabinet went to block the door, but he didn't let him kick it open.

Thinking that his grandfather would rather rot in the house and not open the door for him, Wei Zhi was so angry that his heart hurt, and now that he has the same one, where will he endure it?

Want him to go?

Dream!

Shen Zhiyu was confused, the door was kicked open, and a beam of light poured in, which made her eyes hurt, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes, and then she went to look at people.

In a very short moment, Shen Zhiyu could see clearly that it was Wei Zhi, carrying an oil lamp handed over by a stone.

His Royal Highness and Wei Zhi are very recognizable, Wei Zhi is like an elm tree by the stream in front of the house, upright, silent, down-to-earth, reliable, from head to toe, almost innocent kindness and righteousness.

And His Royal Highness is like a fairy Qiong Yushu in the dust, and even the occasional young man's righteousness is extraordinarily calm and elegant.

There is no doubt that both men are men of peerless beauty.

It's just that at this moment, Shen Zhiyu didn't know if it was because of the epidemic or what, his heart stopped beating, and he was in a trance, and Wei Zhi, who was embedded in the door frame in the backlight, was like a god-

All this happened between the lightning and the fire, and before she could be stunned, she was hugged by the crook of her legs and back.

Shen Zhiyu didn't even have time to refuse or push, so he was hugged to the bed by the man without refusal.

Shi and Aman wanted to come in, but Wei Shi glanced at them with a slight warning, and they didn't dare to raise their legs anymore, they looked at the door, and shouted: "Sister Ayu......"

Wei Zhi carried the person to the bed, and went to the window to bring the bowl of cold porridge, which was neither thick nor thin, to quench her thirst, moisten her lips, and fill her stomach.

After taking a sip of porridge, Shen Zhiyu still felt thirsty, burning and thirsty, and couldn't help opening his lips.

"Miss Shen, I have taken care of the stones, and I have also been to the corpse of the boil, you don't have to be afraid to dye me, the stones are good, you must be able to, don't be afraid."

Wei Zhi's eyebrows were gentle, soothing.

Shen Zhiyu made a whining sound in his throat, but when he said it, it was such a fine whimper.

Ever since she was sure she couldn't speak, she had never made such a child's whispering sound, because she was reserved and because of pride.

She can be dumb, but she can't lose her temper.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to take care of you until you get better."

Wei Zhi could always easily understand what Shen Zhiyu wanted to say, and sometimes even he was surprised.

can guess that her three blows are to ask him to leave, firstly, because this is not the first time he has experienced this, Shen Zhiyu is good-natured, and he definitely does not want to harm others.

The second is that tung hemp is their name here, and it has a nice name called Wutong.

Sycamore and Wutong, the phoenix does not perch, long parting, the villagers do not have much elegant interest, only feel that it is an excellent firewood, who knows that the tung hemp is miserable, and the long-term will part.

Seeing Shen Zhiyu whining anxiously, Wei Zhi didn't raise his eyebrows: "Miss Shen, give up, I won't leave." "