Outside the door, a middle-aged man in his forties said something to Xiao Er, and was hurriedly led up to the second floor.

"Master, where are we going?"

Looking at the master who was drinking tea elegantly and the junior sister who looked indifferent, Chen Ke couldn't help but be very curious.

"Where does Cole want to go?"

"I..." said as he clasped his head with his fingers, but his eyes glanced at the junior sister who was sitting quietly next to him. "Senior sister, where do you want to go?"

Just as he was about to speak, there was the sound of intermittent conversation in his ears.

"You say, we've been looking for a few days, when will it be a head? ”

"Yes, I'm tired to death these days. Where can I find it on the 'Blood Lingzhi'!"

Another person on the emperor's side also whispered: "Hey, you heard that you didn't ......."

Just as he was about to hear the point, there was a loud shout outside the door, and the sound stopped abruptly.

"Stop, don't run! ”

"Stop!"

As soon as he came downstairs, a figure pushed him violently, staggered down, and reached out to grab the stairs urgently, so that Weiwei did not fall.

"Little bunny, look where you're running this time. ”

Turning back indignantly, he saw the young man who was forced into a corner. He was about the same age as himself, dressed in a whitish coarse cloth shirt, hanging messily on his body, and a pair of big black eyes on his miserable little face stared fiercely at the panting middle-aged man in front of him.

"Okay, you... You little rabbit, you dare to run away after stealing something! ”

The boy frowned impatiently. "What is it? I didn't take it. ”

"Don't pretend to be stupid for me, you didn't take it, what did you run away from?"

The boy immediately jumped to his feet. "I'll go well, you chase me and fight, I'm not stupid, I won't run and let you fight!"

'Bang', slammed the table, and the middle-aged man pointed to his nose angrily and scolded: "You little rabbit cub, you dare to quibble after stealing something." “

"If you give it back to him, you won't get it. ”

"Yes, yes, if you don't learn well at a young age, how do adults educate you?"

"Looking at the young man with clear eyebrows, he actually learned to steal. ”

"Tsk, the world is going down!"

......

Listening to the more and more determined words around him, the young man's face became more and more pale, and his thin body trembled with anger. Her lips were pursed tightly, her eyes staring straight at him, still stubbornly repeating. "I said, I didn't take it!"

"Xiaolin, Xiaolin, where are you?"

On the street, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was anxiously shouting around, and when he passed by Baoyue Restaurant, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. In a hurry, he immediately stopped and rushed in.

"Xiaolin, why are you here? Go back quickly, something happened to your family. ”

Unaware of the strange atmosphere around him, he picked up the boy and ran out. After running two steps, the young man withdrew his hand and stopped, bowed deeply to the sluggish middle-aged man, and said sincerely: "Uncle, what a misunderstanding, I really didn't take anything from you." After saying that, he turned around and ran out with the boy.

"Hey!" the man was anxious, "you said you didn't steal, you didn't steal?

When the sound fell, a bag of money was smashed at his feet, and suddenly the diners looked up at the second floor. At the fence, there is still half a figure.

Seeing the middle-aged man happily pick up the money bag and walk out of the restaurant swaggering and shouting a song, Chen Ke suddenly sneered. "I've seen a shrew, but I've never seen such a wretch. ”

After this incident, the table next to him did not know when to leave, and the dinner table was in a mess.

Under the gorgeous dusk, the originally busy market suddenly became a lot deserted, and people who had worked hard all day began to clean up their stalls one after another.

With a thin bamboo stick in his hand, Murong Zhen was walking alone on the street, and as he was walking, there were many people bustling outside the medical hall in front of him, and he wanted to make a detour, but he inadvertently heard a familiar voice.

"Doctor, Doctor Zhang, please, save my mother. ”

"Go, go, where did you come from, didn't you follow you, the master is not here, why are you still stunned here?"

A medicine boy next to him tugged at the sleeve of the young man who was talking just now, and just about to speak, the other party rolled his eyes, so he had to withdraw his hand.

Hearing a 'plop', the young man in front of him knelt down.

"Little brother, I can't help it, I can't help it, hurry up. As he spoke, he walked over quickly and picked up the young man. "The master is out on the doctor, and he may not be back until tomorrow. When he looked up, he looked at the tears that appeared in the boy's eyes and gently patted the boy's shoulder. "Okay, don't cry. You wait a minute, I'll take some things and take a look at them first. ”

The young man who was angry in front of him saw that there were still many people around the door, and immediately roared impatiently. "Go, go, go. What are you doing here? Where to go where is cool? Go, go, all scattered, all scattered. ”

The onlookers scattered in a hurry. Murong Zhen looked at the backs of the departing ones in the distance, and unexpectedly followed them.

Walk through the bustling downtown area, past the small low-rise bungalows, and disappear in front of a dilapidated thatched house.

Scattered woods stand in a clearing not far away, and a farm not far away is bustling with people. Leaning less, the door opened, the young man said a few words respectfully, and the crowd that had been waiting slowly quieted down, and then left in pairs and threes.

After a while, the closed door opened again, and a medicine boy in a plain robe walked out. Looking at the sunset that was gradually sinking in the west, he turned his head and commanded a few words, and then left in a hurry, and when the medicine boy walked away, the young man was busy in and out.

In a trance, a gust of wind was set off on the flat ground, and the wooden door that was originally hidden shook back and forth in the wind, squeaking non-stop.

"Lin'er. A weak, slightly hoarse voice came from inside the room.

The small house is very simple, a thin figure on the wooden bed not far away is deeply immersed in the heavy quilt, and in the charcoal basin next to it, the red charcoal burns red, so as not to dispel the cold of winter.

In the low grass shed, the young man was busy adding firewood to the stove, looking at the vast water vapor boiling in front of him, and then he raised his hand and touched the sweat on his forehead.

"Xiaolin, I'm decocting medicine again. ”

Hearing this, the young man looked up at the barrel in the old man's hand and hurriedly ran over to catch it. "It's windy outside, you wait here, I'll go fetch water." He helped the old man into the hut, picked up the barrel and walked out.

Looking at the disappearance of the young man's back and smelling the bitter and strong smell of medicine, the old man sighed very emotionally: There are really not many children who can be so sensible and filial at such a young age.

After arranging the old man, the young man cautiously walked back with the medicine bowl. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a young man dressed in white holding a silver thorium in the faint candlelight. The young man looked at the man in front of him who looked like a fairy in a daze, and it was not until the man collected the needle and got up that he came back to his senses.

"Let's put the medicine first, and drink it when your mother wakes up. Looking at the blackened medicinal juice in front of him, Murong Zhen frowned and took out a celadon vial from his sleeve and stuffed it into the young man's hand. "Two pills a day, seven days at a time. ”

After speaking, he didn't stop and disappeared into the darkness into the night. The young man was left alone and watched in a daze, letting him go farther and farther.

Ask for gold medals, ask for collections, ask for recommendations, ask for clicks, ask for comments, ask for red envelopes, ask for gifts, all kinds of requests, what do you want, smash them over!

Newcomers and new works, I hope you will support more!!