The hut was in a dilapidated state.

Tang Wuyou and Xiao Wu helped the old man slowly walk in.

Thanks to the soul master's sharp vision, Tang Wuyou clearly saw an old man with a weak breath lying in the dim corner.

"Old man, the medicine is here, you will be well again soon."

The old man was obviously a little anxious. His staggering steps quickened and he almost rushed to the bed.

Xiao Wu, who had been holding the herbs, hurriedly opened the package and handed it to the old man with both hands.

It was a wet plaster.

It was black, sticky, and muddy and looked a bit disgusting.

But the old lady acted as if she didn't see anything and didn't hesitate at all. She grabbed the plaster with her dry and rough fingers.

He eagerly but gently lifted the clothes of the unconscious old man on the bed.

The scene is somewhat bloody.

Perhaps the old man had been lying down for too long, and his leg muscles had obviously atrophied. The most noticeable thing were the two bloody holes on his legs.

Flesh and blood were flying around, the edges were even faintly white, and that area was swollen.

The hole was crystal clear and yellow liquid was oozing out, which was pus.

The old lady didn't show any disgust. The moment she applied the herbs on the old man, she could clearly feel his body tremble.

A wail unconsciously escaped from his mouth, the sound was terrible, and one could imagine how much pain he was in at that moment.

Tang Wuyou couldn't bear it anymore, so he turned around and buried his head in Xiao Wu's arms, unwilling to look anymore.

Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out and touched Tang Wuyou's head, silently comforting him with tenderness and care in her eyes.

When everything was over, the old lady looked up, tears already in her cloudy eyes.

The old face was full of sadness, as if the years had passed and even the wrinkles added a bit of desolation.

"The old man and I have been married for sixty years. Although our life is poor, we have a harmonious relationship and others can say that we are in harmony with each other."

"He was originally a teacher, responsible for the enlightenment of the children in the village."

"But ten years ago, a wild boar suddenly ran down the mountain and we were all scared. We worked together and finally subdued it."

"It's a pity that I, an old man, had two big holes poked in my legs in order to protect those kids."

"There was a natural disaster several decades ago, and there was no food. Our child died at a very young age."

"I understand. The old man projects his love for children onto those little ones and tries his best to protect them."

"I am proud of him, but also sad. He fell into a coma early on and his health is getting worse day by day. How can I live like this?"

"Seeing him suffer every day, I would rather let him go early."

"But my old man is still alive. How can I bear to end his life with my own hands?"

The old lady's voice was hoarse, and she burst into tears when she talked about the pain. She couldn't help but clench her old fists and beat her chest continuously.

"I have no ability, I can't do anything"

Seeing her painful expression and slightly trembling lips, Tang Wuyou and Xiao Wu were very worried.

"grandmother..."

"Little girl, thank you for today. If the thief had really stolen this life-saving medicine, my old man would not be able to survive, and neither would I."

Xiao Wu was a little confused. Could the bond between people be so deep?

She couldn't help asking

"Grandma, have you never thought of leaving him all these years?"

She only saw a pair of tearful eyes staring at her mistily.

"Little girl, the most unpredictable thing in this world is love. I have been with him for so many years, and we have been through all the ups and downs."

"When he was still alive these years, he treated me like a treasure, and we lived a simple but happy life. Now that he is in a coma and needs me, how could I abandon him?"

The old man wiped his tears, and a smile like a young girl appeared on the corner of his lips

"I love him"

Not only Xiao Wu, Tang Wuyou was also shocked.

She couldn't help but secretly glance at Xiao Wu, only to see her with her head slightly lowered, not knowing what she was thinking about.

Is this such a strong and pure emotion?

Tang Wuyou thought, she would never let them be separated forever.

...

The two walked out of the cabin, and Xiao Wu couldn't help but stretch.

The setting sun is as red as blood, dyeing the sky fiery red.

Birds are circling, and the breeze makes the branches of the willow trees on both sides sway. The world is quiet and full of vitality.

Xiao Wu held Tang Wuyou's hand and slowly walked towards Notting Junior College.

The back is casual.

"Xiao Wuyou, what do you think love is?"

"Hmm... this is a bit complicated."

"Why is it complicated?"

"Because there are many kinds of love, for example... Grandma's love for Grandpa, for example... Wuyou's love for his brother..."

"What's the difference?"

"Of course! Grandpa and grandma's love is love, and my brother and I's love is family love."

"Well, that's very complicated... Oh, right! Xiao Wuyou, you called me sister in the afternoon!"

"Yes, Sister Xiaowu is my sister."

"Really sister? I want to be your real sister!"

"Sister Xiaowu has long been Wuyou's real sister. Wuyou loves you very much."

"...Sister Xiaowu also loves Wuyou very much,... a long time ago"

"Hmm? Sister Xiaowu, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly!"

"...I said, if we don't go back we'll be locked out!"

"Ah! Run!"

"..."

In the alleyway that the two men passed through, someone was crying.

"Old man, you're awake! You finally woke up!...That's great..."

"...Thank you for your hard work for taking so long, Yun'er."

In an inconspicuous corner, the remaining golden light swirled and gradually dissipated.

*

Five years later, Soto City.

The city gates were open and the crowds were bustling.

The young man was wearing a simple black suit and had an exquisite pendant hanging on his hair. The pendant was obviously old, but it was obvious that it was well protected by its owner.

He was about 1.7 meters tall, with a tall and slender figure, and a belt inlaid with jade tied around his waist.

He has a fair face, and although he is not handsome, his calm temperament adds a touch of charm to him.

The only color on her body is the red rope wrapped three times around her ankles. Although the weaving technique is a bit immature, it is very beautiful.

The girl next to him was as tall as the boy, with long scorpion braids that almost reached the ground.

Her hair fluttered in the breeze, and her eyes moved so fast that they could almost capture one's soul. However, there was a rare hint of heroism between her brows, which reduced her charm. However, the contradiction made people unable to take their eyes away.

The pink top fits tightly around the waistline, showing off the charming curves, and is so thin that it can be held in one hand.

The two walked side by side, and the young man was holding a young child in his arms.

The little girl is definitely the most charming one among the three, with smooth skin and a little baby fat, and cherry lips with a pink tint.

She wore an intricate and mysterious eyebrow pendant on her forehead, and her beautiful face was like a delicate lady with eyebrows like beautiful women, and the distant mountains were covered with dark clouds.

Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes were clear as if they could see through people's hearts and see all the filth in the world.

She was wearing a white dress with Guangdong embroidery, looking at everything around her in a daze, with tears in her eyes, as if she had just woken up.

No one would want to commit any blasphemy under the gaze of such a pair of eyes.

The three people were Tang Wuyou, Tang San and Xiao Wu.

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