Fanwai (6) years

In early summer, the moonlight is quiet, the night breeze is not cool or dry, and the insects among the trees are tireless.

Li Zifeng finally returned to the mountain after going out for half a year, and after returning to the mountain, he didn't care about the tiredness of his body, and went straight back to the inner room of Shangqing Garden.

Two or three years have passed, and Lingxi has become more and more gentle with her mother and virtuous in handling housekeeping. Li Zifeng just looked at it in a trance, I really hope that it will always be like this, and the years will be quiet.

"Are you back?" Lingxi pulled up the quilt for the child, and stepped forward to change Li Zifeng's clothes.

Lingxi's expression was very calm, and he seemed to have long been accustomed to Li Zifeng going out and being busy at any time. At the same time, she also understands Li Zifeng, and just wants to be a good helper, teach her husband and children, and take care of housework.

Every time he came back from an outing, Li Zifeng's guilt for Lingxi became stronger and stronger.

Li Zifeng nodded, "Lingxi, I'm ......"

Lingxi gently covered Li Zifeng's mouth, "I understand, it's not the first day of husband and wife." ”

Li Zifeng changed into his regular clothes and took off the tiredness on his face, "The child is asleep." ”

"I have to wait for you to come back, and I finally fell asleep. Obviously, I took him for a long time, and he wanted to stretch out his little hand to find his father, do you say that he is angry?" Lingxi was disgusted, but the smile between his eyebrows was very strong.

Li Zifeng stroked the hair on the sideburns for Lingxi, and quipped, "What?

Xu is two voices disturbed Li Haoxuan's dream, Li Haoxuan sat up with misty sleepy eyes, stretched out his fleshy little hand and kept shaking at Li Zifeng, and said coquettishly, "Daddy hugs ......"

Lingxi sneered, "Look, the little one who has no conscience calls his father!"

Li Zifeng picked up his son dotingly, and the little Li Haoxuan lay on Li Zifeng's body, smashed his small mouth, and fell asleep deeply, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had a sweet dream again.

Recalling that Qingyun was mature and sensible too early, and helped him share the burden of the sect early, Li Zifeng sighed slightly, he only hoped that his son would live an easy life in the future.

Lingxi persuaded, "Everyone has their own way to go, and they are all destined, so don't worry about it." ”

Li Zifeng smiled slightly, "Madame, do you want to say, Zifei is not a fish, how do you know the joy of fish?" Li Zifeng doted on his son, gently stroked his son's immature back, and never let go.

Two years later, Li Haoxuan was more than four years old, and he was already able to run all over the yard, and every time he was tired of running, he would pounce on Li Zifeng or Lingxi's body to be coquettish. Sometimes I will pull Qingyun to play with me. Qingyun is always happy to do it.

In another year, Li Haoxuan had a strong interest in herbal medicine, and every time he came back from studying in the Rite Hall, he would run to the Dan room and pester the elders of the medicine pill to serve the herbs. Li Zifeng Lingxi and his wife never interfered with their son's preferences, they only hoped that their son could live his own life and do what he liked.

Time flies like a white horse, the clouds are rolling up, and in the blink of an eye, it is seven spring and autumn seasons, Li Zifeng has been busy with official business, and has handled the affairs of the Hengshan faction and even the entire Wulin rivers and lakes very well, and he is also comfortable in the imperial court and the rivers and lakes, and the entire rivers and lakes are under the governance of Li Zifeng, showing an unprecedented clear scene.

Every time Li Zifeng deals with official documents, Qingyun will always prepare hot tea early, and Li Haoxuan is also proficient in pharmacology.

Li Haoxuan and Qingyun are very filial and sensible, every time they see Li Zifeng tossing and turning for the pain of the old days, they will also suffer heartache together, so the two discussed that Li Zifeng's body must be well recuperated.

Every time the medicinal diet and medicinal bath are mixed by Li Haoxuan himself, and the two supervise Li Zifeng to complete it, Li Zifeng is helpless and relieved, but he is also happy to enjoy it. Qingyun went down the mountain to do errands, and this task fell on the shoulders of Li Haoxuan alone, and on this day, Li Haoxuan prepared red dates, yams, and wolfberry porridge for Li Zifeng to recuperate.

In the early summer morning, it is neither dry nor cold, at this time the morning light pierces the clouds, and the insects and birds chirp.

In the inner hall of Shangqing Garden, Ling Xi watched the father and son confront each other with great interest, looking like he was watching a good show.

Li Zifeng handled affairs vigorously and decisively, but he had nothing to do with this son who was a head shorter than himself, Li Zifeng scolded with a smile, "Your mother and son have teamed up to deal with me, this... What kind of system?!"

"Xuan'er is also kind, why should you refuse?"

"yes, Dad. Li Haoxuan blinked mischievously, "My son is filial, don't let it down." Red dates, yam and wolfberry porridge nourish qi and nourish blood, you can drink it!"

Lingxi said, "If you chase it later, you may not be able to run past ...... old arms and legs."

Li Zifeng's face was full of black lines, and he almost squirted out the egg soup he had just drunk in his mouth. Although I am not confused, I have not reached the point of old arms and legs, right?

Li Zifeng was about to say something with a straight face, when Xu Zining, the deacon elder at the time, sent someone to send the news from Qingfeng Yuan to Shang Qingyuan.

The former head Ouyang Ze is seriously ill, and I am afraid that it will be a few days.

Li Zifeng was stunned, and the bamboo chopsticks in his hand fell to the table with a 'pop!'.

In the past year, Ouyang Ze has been sick, sometimes good and sometimes bad, Li Zifeng sent Fang Zihong, the elder of the medicine pill, to diagnose and treat, and Shen Zhiping also often went to diagnose the pulse and dispense medicine. After he and Xu Zining finished dealing with the affairs in hand, they took turns to serve the sick, and several people lived in Qingfeng Yuan for more than two months, and when they saw that Ouyang Ze's condition was improving, they got up and went back to the mountain.

Now that he has only been back in the mountain for half a year, how can Ouyang Ze be...

Li Zifeng's eyes were sour, and then they turned red and overflowed with tears.

Lingxi held Li Zifeng's hand, "Go and accompany you! Let the master be happier in the last days." ”

Li Zifeng and Xu Zining took Li Haoxuan and rushed to Qingfeng Yuan as quickly as possible, at this time, the twilight was getting deeper, the candlelight in the room was flickering, the smell of medicine was fragrant, Ouyang Ze was lying on the bed, sleeping.

"Coming?" Shen Zhiping sat on the side, concentrating on burning the herbs on the stove to nourish his mind and clear his heart, and when he saw Li Zifeng and Xu Zining coming, he just said hello flatly, as if the two of them were just ordinary relatives.

The common situation of birth, old age, sickness and death, Shen Zhiping runs a pharmacy all the year round, diagnoses people's pulses and probes diseases, and has long looked down on life and death.

"Uncle Shi. The two bowed respectfully.

Shen Zhiping is also over half a hundred years old, with gray hair and deep wrinkles, all of which show that the years are unforgiving.

"Senior brother, he finally fell asleep. Shen Zhiping looked at Ouyang Ze and said with a smile, "It's really getting older and younger, you don't know." Fang Cai said that he would not eat or drink medicine, and he had to wait for you to come. ”

Li Haoxuan had already sat on the edge of the bed with Ouyang Ze, his eyes full of worry. Shen Zhiping looked in Li Haoxuan's direction, "It is said that the next generation is pro-generational, and it is really true." The relationship between the grandfather and grandson is good!"

Shen Zhiping stood up and rubbed his waist, "Since you are here, I will leave it to you here, my old bones really can't hold it." Shen Zhiping patted Li Zifeng on the shoulder and walked out.

Ouyang Ze was lying on the bed, breathing evenly, but his face could not hide his sicklyness. Li Zifeng was in a trance for a while, is this still Ouyang Ze who once took him to climb onto the roof and fly through the woods to catch fireflies?

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