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Ayi?

This name seemed a bit old to Aunt Chunhua. She thought about it for a while before she recalled the handsome young man from back then.

Their village has not produced such a handsome child in decades.

Aunt Chunhua said vaguely: "When Ayi went up the mountain to collect rock ginger, the road was slippery during heavy rains in summer. He accidentally fell off the cliff and was covered in blood and fell into a coma. Old man Cheng had no choice but to send him away. He went to a big hospital."

Rock-climbing ginger is a very rare medicinal material that has the effects of building muscle, strengthening bones, and anti-inflammatory and analgesic. It mostly grows on cliffs.

In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, there is a very vivid nickname called Drynnaria.

This means that even if the bones are broken into pieces, the climbing rock ginger can recover as before.

"It's such a pity that the child couldn't be saved by the hospital! Later, Old Man Cheng took his urn back and buried him in the back mountain."

When Qiao Xi rushed home, she only received bad news.

Then there was a hurried burial. Ayi had no relatives or friends, and even the funeral was very simple.

Once it started, Aunt Chunhua kept talking.

Qiao Xi sighed deeply. She had recognized the wrong person.

How can a person be resurrected after death?

At that time, she was not in the village. But it was she who mentioned the climbing rock ginger. She saw this magical medicinal material in the records of "Quanzhou Materia Medica" and casually mentioned it and wanted to see it.

did not expect……

This was the deepest, most painful and guilt-ridden regret in Qiao Xi's heart.

She felt that she had killed him.

So she confessed countless times in her dreams.

If she hadn't mentioned climbing Yanjiang at the beginning, wouldn't Ayi have gone up the mountain?

"Girl Qiao, why did you ask about him? He has been dead for so many years, and you still think about him?" Aunt Chunhua said with emotion, "That's right. He carried you down the snow mountain step by step back then. He was injured in the avalanche that year. There are a lot of people.”

They were young playmates and had a deep friendship.

Qiao Xi's mood was a little low: "It was just a casual mention. Aunt Chunhua, if you see Grandpa Cheng, remember to ask him to call me back."

"Ok."

After Qiao Xi and Aunt Chunhua finished talking on the phone, the daylight outside slowly dimmed.

Through a layer of glass windows, you can see the glow in the sky. The room was quiet, Qiao Xi lay on her side on the big bed and watched the glow slowly dissipate, the light became dim, and the moon slowly rose.

The street lights in the villa area lit up one by one.

Qiao Xi didn't know when she fell asleep. Her head felt dizzy and her abdomen hurt.

She fell into a nightmare, with cold sweat on her forehead.

She dreamed again of the day when the world fell apart when she was young! The day she heard that A Yi was dead!

It’s not an exaggeration to say that the sky is falling!

Her lips were white and dry, her face was pale, and she shouted the name vaguely.

……

When night falls.

When Huo Xingzhou arrived home, Aunt Qian said, "Young Madam was very tired as soon as she came back. She went back to her room to rest. I didn't call her during dinner. Young Master, please go find her and come down. We are ready to have dinner."

"Ah."

Huo Xingzhou put his coat on the hanger and walked towards the stairs with his long legs.

Qiao Xi is a very polite person. She will show up for meals on her own and will never let Aunt Qian wait.

Huo Xingzhou gently opened the door of the master bedroom and walked in. He heard the woman murmuring in a low voice. It was only when he walked to the bed that he heard the name she called clearly.

It's Ayi.

He hadn't heard this name in her dreams for a long time.

He reached out and turned on the wall lamp that was not very dazzling, and at a glance he saw her sweating and painful expression. Huo Xingzhou's face changed slightly and he used the back of his hand to test the temperature of her forehead. It was not very hot.

No fever.

"Qiao Xi."

His voice was very soft and gentle, for fear of waking her up.

Huo Xingzhou twisted a towel and wiped her cheek, and Qiao Xi was awakened by the warm touch.

Slowly open your sleepy eyes.

His eyes were all red and bloodshot.

The moment he saw Huo Xingzhou, it seemed that all the grievances in his heart were aroused.

She cried and said: "Honey, my stomach hurts."

This is the root cause of the disease that fell down ten years ago. After so many years of treatment, it still has not been completely cured. When she got her period, her stomach felt like it was being cut with a knife. I met Mr. Zhong today, and I forgot about the day in a daze. I also drank a large glass of ice-cold mint water.

After returning home, the pain was overwhelming.

She was pulled into the endless abyss.

Huo Xingzhou put his warm palm on her abdomen and rubbed it gently: "I'll ask Aunt Qian to make you some brown sugar and ginger water, or take a painkiller that will work faster."

Qiao Xi's cheeks were pale and bloodless, and her voice trembled as she said, "Take some brown sugar and ginger water. Don't take too much painkillers."

"it is good."

Huo Xingzhou didn't leave, so he called the intercom phone beside the bed and asked Aunt Qian to prepare well.

He raised the temperature in the room a little more.

Qiao Xi lay on the bed, watching him silently doing these little things, and finally found a hot water bottle, filled it with water and stuffed it into her abdomen. The tearing pain in her body immediately eased a lot.

"feelling better?"

"Ah."

Qiao Xi nodded obediently.

Huo Xingzhou's eyes flashed with darkness, and he wiped her fingers with a wet towel. He half-lidded his eyes and said unconsciously: "Did you just have a nightmare?"

Qiao Xi's eyes were watery, and her eyes were sad: "It's a nightmare, but it's also a reality."

She clearly dreamed of the day she found out about Ayi's death.

Huo Xingzhou said softly: "I heard you calling his name. It seems that he has a heavy weight in your heart. If he is alive..."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

If the man named A Yi was still alive, he didn't know who Qiao Xi would choose.

"he died."

Qiao Xi said slowly, "I called Aunt Chunhua, and everyone in the village watched him being buried. I also hope that he is alive, or can see the beauty of this world."

There were tears in the corners of her eyes. She seemed to shed tears easily when she was so vulnerable.

knock knock.

"Master, Madam. I'm coming in..."

Aunt Qian walked in from the door with a tray. She looked at Qiao Xi and said, "The young lady didn't have dinner, so I made brown sugar ginger eggs. I don't think you can eat anything else."

"Thank you Aunt Qian."

Qiao Xi said weakly.

"Why don't you say thank you to me?"

Aunt Qian helped her up and handed her the bowls and chopsticks.

Qiao Xi ate in small bites, and as soon as the food fell into her stomach, she felt warm all over.

Aunt Qian watched her finish eating and said, "After eating, go to bed and you will feel comfortable in the morning."

She put away the dishes and chopsticks.

Huo Xingzhou stayed with Qiao Xi in the room for a while, watching her close her eyes and become sleepy again.

He walked out of the room, walked to the corridor and called Huo Sijiao.

When Huo Sijiao on the other end of the phone saw that it was him, she stood up with her facial mask on and her tone was extremely flattering.

"My beloved and great brother, did you have any instructions when you called me?"

Huo Xingzhou's tone was very cold: "You and your sister-in-law went out for dinner today. Did you meet anyone special?"

Ordinary people say that you have something to think about every day and something to dream about at night.