The Swordsman is full of flowers

更新时间2013-12-2522:43:41字数：3771

"My lord, the carriage is here. Lao Li's carriage is the most stable." The elder smiled and introduced the middle-aged man who was leading the carriage.

"Thank you, uncle. I've been busy for so long, but I still don't know how to address you?" Hua Manlou smiled and nodded.

"Hehe, the neighbors in this neighborhood call me Lao Antou. I opened an old bookstore in the back street. When it's closed, I like to come out to meddle in my own business." The elder said with a smile.

"That's really hard work, Uncle An." Hua Manlou bowed and thanked you.

And Dongfang Bai at the side was not idle, commanding the carriage, and carried Linghu Chong into the carriage. The driver surnamed Li sighed as he moved, he did not expect a grown man to be so light, and he got it onto the carriage in two or three strokes , but the smell is not very pleasant, if it is not for the sake of looking at old Antou, he will not let this drunk get into his carriage.

"Please send him to an inn farther away. The money is usually for the fare, and half of it is for him to pay the rent." Dongfang Bai said and handed the coachman Lao Li two ingots of silver, each about ten taels about.

"It's too much." Lao Li, the coachman, is an honest man. Usually, it only costs a few tens of cash to attract a customer in the city. He has seen so much money, so he hastily evaded.

"Ugh..." Linghu Chong vomited again from the car.

"If you have too much, then go buy a new car." Hearing Linghu Chong's voice, Dongfang Bai gave the driver a look of "Do you understand?"

The coachman, Old Li, suddenly realized that he readily accepted it. It seemed that his carriage was going to be replaced with a new one, so he couldn't help but feel happy.

"It's only ten taels of silver, brother, you can find him an inn where he can stay longer, it won't be much better, just stay longer." Dongfang Bai added, "Make it clear with the shopkeeper that you can't return if you don't stay. "

"That's no problem. There is a small inn in the west of the city. The money is more than enough for him to live in for three months." The coachman Lao Li took the money, and he was also very happy. When he was a rich man who did good deeds every day, he greeted Lao Antou, got into the carriage and prepared to leave.

On the other hand, Hua Manlou asked Lao Antou about the reliability of the driver. Lao Antou assured him that there would be no problem.

When Lao Antou saw that Lao Li was leaving, he was surprised that the two handsome young masters did not go with him, so he asked, "Isn't that young man your friend? Why don't you go to see him off in person? You can take good care of him!" "

Hua Manlou smiled dryly, and didn't think of a reason. At this time, Dongfang Bai was also busy. Hearing what old Antou said, he interjected, "The carriage is too small, and we can't even sit in it." Dongfang Bai I don't know why I said these things to this troublesome old man.

"Then I'll send that young man off for you, he doesn't care about his body at such a young age." Old Antou said, beckoning Old Li not to leave.

Hua Manlou and Dongfang Bai glanced at each other, feeling that this old Antou was too enthusiastic, which made them confused.Hua Manlou shrugged, indicating that he was puzzled.

"Let's go!" Dongfang Bai glanced at the carriage, and saw that the old Antou climbed into the carriage neatly, the speed was not in line with his white hair, but his movements did not look like an old man's senility at all, but Dongfang Bai Bai also couldn't see that this old Antou had practiced kung fu, and he was completely an ordinary person.

"Maybe he's in good health." Hua Manlou saw Dongfang Bai's doubts and guessed.

"Old Uncle An, your Ah Cheng fell from a tree! He broke his leg!" Several teenagers in their teens yelled and stopped the carriage.

"What?" When Lao An heard this, he quickly asked the coachman Lao Li to stop the car, jumped out of the car and rushed to several teenagers and asked, "What's wrong with Ah Cheng, please speak slowly!"

"Ah Cheng, he went up the tree to touch the bird's eggs." A gray-clothed boy said timidly.

"It turned out that there was a snake on the tree, trying to bite Ah Cheng." A boy in sackcloth said with a look of fear on his face.

"Ah Cheng didn't dodge in a hurry, and fell heavily to the ground." A small boy said with a terrified expression.

"Then he said that his leg was hurting, and Ngawang had already carried him home. We came to find the uncle." Several children explained what happened in a few words.

"Lao Li, go by yourself, I have to leave first." Lao An looked anxious, and was about to walk into the alley beside the street in a hurry.

"Uncle, I know medical skills, let me help you to have a look." Hua Manlou saw that the old man was so kind-hearted, and thought he had some medical skills, so he followed him to help.

"Then thank you, my lord, my house is in this alley, come with me." Old Antou heard that one of the kind-faced men was good at medicine, so he agreed immediately without hesitation. After all, the medical center is still far away. Two streets, the current old Antou is also in a hurry to go to the doctor.

Although Dongfang Bai wondered why Hua Manlou wanted to heal the leg of this old Antou's son, since he was bored, he followed Huamanlou to the old Antou's house.

Along the way, Hua Manlou and Dongfang Bai followed old Antou through the narrow alleys, and after a while, they came to the wooden door of an old house with a shabby New Year picture of the door god.

"You two, this is the humble house, please come in." Old Antou pushed open the door, motioning for Hua Manlou and Dongfang Bai to come in.

Hua Manlou nodded and entered the door first. This is a small house with a small yard. There is a jujube tree planted in the yard. Standing blankly around, with a few weeds growing on the eaves, it looks a little cold, but it is very rare to have a small house in Kaifeng.

"Old Uncle An, where is Ah Cheng in the main room?" A young man in gray clothes leaned out of the main room when he heard the voice, and shouted quickly when he saw Old Antou, and then said to the people in the room, "Ah Cheng, your father I’m back, I’ll go back first, and I’ll come see you tomorrow!”

"Thank you, Ah Wang, for carrying Ah Cheng back, let's stay here for a meal!" Old Antou heard the gray-clothed boy's words, and immediately asked to stay.

"No, no, my mother is still waiting for me at home! Old Uncle An, I will come to see Ah Cheng tomorrow, I'll go first, goodbye!" Awang said and left Old Uncle An's house.

"Go slowly." After seeing Ngawang away, the boss of Lao An greeted Hua Manlou and Dongfang Bai to enter the room. As soon as Hua Manlou and Dongfang Bai entered the room, they saw a boy in a khaki short shirt, about ten years old. Next year, some disheveled hair was tied up in a blue square scarf, and she lay on a bamboo recliner in the house with a childish face.

"Father..." Old Antou had just entered the room and before he could speak, the young man opened his voice crying, but when he saw two strange men, he immediately stopped talking, and looked at Hua Manlou and Dongfang Bai cautiously.

"Ah Cheng, how are you doing?" Lao An looked up at the young man sitting on the chair, and asked with concern on his face, with a very loving look in his eyes.

"It hurts..." The boy named Ah Cheng grinned when he thought of the leg he fell.

Lao An looked at A Cheng's swollen left foot, Lao Gao, who had already taken off his shoes, and felt very distressed, but said, "Why are you climbing trees again? You are killing me! Do you know how to climb trees?" How dangerous a tree is, you see, if you don’t listen, what’s the result? Why don’t you have a memory! How many times do you want me to tell you, I only have you as a single seedling. Dad, what will I do with the rest of my life..."

"Father, who are they?" Ah Cheng heard his father's long speech again, and turned his eyes to Huamanlou and the other two.

"I almost forgot, you two are dogs." Old Antou introduced, "Ah Cheng, these two, by the way, I still don't know how to call you two?"

"Don't worry about this introduction, let me take a look at your young master's leg first, it won't be easy to heal if it's later." Hua Manlou didn't say anything, but stepped forward to check on the young man's injury.

"I almost forgot, sir, look at it first, I'll pour some water for you two." Old Antou said, lifted the teapot on the side table, and came out of the lobby.

Dongfang Bai felt strange, this old Antou was quite old, why is his son only in his teens?Seeing that Hua Manlou was looking after the boy's feet, he had nothing to do, and looked at this simple house.

Huaman squatted on the ground before going upstairs, touched Ah Cheng's swollen left foot with his hand, and heard the young man gasp. It seemed that the swelling was too severe. If you didn't need to work hard, how would you know if the ankle was broken? But as soon as he touched his swollen ankle, the young man shrank badly. It seemed that the young man would not be honest if he didn't use some tricks. Hua Manlou raised his head and asked, "Is your name Ah Cheng?"

"En." Ah Cheng looked at his left foot and responded softly.

"Your left foot is badly injured. It looks like it needs to be cut off, otherwise maggots will grow after it dies." Hua Manlou supported Ah Cheng's left foot, looking at Ah Cheng's serious face.

When Dongfang Bai heard this, he secretly smiled, he didn't expect Huamanlou to deceive the child, it was too much.

"Ah!" Ah Cheng's complexion changed when he heard this, and then he pretended to be indifferent and said, "Don't lie to me, I just fell a little." In fact, Ah Cheng was very scared. But he was not stupid, he immediately calmed down and looked at Hua Manlou's complexion, hoping to find some flaws in his face.

"You are lucky, kid. You met me, son. As soon as I make a move..." Hua Manlou looked at the expectant boy with a smile, pressed and rubbed the boy's left foot vigorously, and a scream resounded through the air. world.

"What's the matter?" Old Antou was boiling water in the kitchen, when he heard his son's screams, he hurried to the main room, seeing the pain on his son's face, he was very worried.

"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Ling just hurt his muscles, he'll be fine after a period of rest, I'll give you a prescription, you go get the medicine first, I'll rub him with the secret medicine first." Hua Manlou stood up, He took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

"Wait a minute." Old Antou heard that the young man wanted to prescribe a prescription, and immediately found paper and pen and ink from the table in a corner of the main room, and wrote a piece of paper eloquently, "Hurry up and get the medicine, and I will boil it later for you." He drank it to clear the blood."

"I'll go right away, please sit down for a while, and I'll come later." Old Antou was very grateful, and turned to Ah Cheng again, "This gentleman will treat your illness, please be more honest."

"I'll be obedient." Ah Cheng burst into tears of pain, and knew that the man who pressed his feet just now was really distracting and frightened him, but he also saw his kindness, so he calmed down.

"I'm sorry you two are waiting." Lao An nodded towards Dongfang Bai who was sitting on the side, put away the prescription and hurried out.

Hua Manlou took out the medicine bottle in his arms and sighed, these Ping Yizhi's secret medicine oils for kicking injuries came in handy.

"Ah Cheng, it hurts a bit, bear with it, or you'll still have your leg cut off in the future." Hua Manlou said, pouring a few drops of medicated oil on the boy's ankle bone, talking nonstop.

"I'm not afraid of pain, you just rub it." Ah Cheng insisted, his face became a little dusty, and he looked very painful.

"Is it just you and your father in your house?" Hua Manlou gently applied the medicated oil, trying to say this to distract the young man and reduce the pain.

"My father and I depended on each other for life. My mother passed away when I was five years old." The young man had a good impression of Hua Manlou, and when he saw the young man rubbing his feet, he began to talk about himself.

"I think your father is at least sixty years old, right? Will he have a son when he is old?" Hua Manlou thought of Lao An's white hair, but his son felt strange no matter how young he was. When his father was sixty, Hua Manlou Several elder brothers have already married and established businesses, and their grandsons are much older than the boy in front of them.

"Not really! My father is only in his 40s." Ah Chengma retorted, although his father looked old.

Dongfang Bai saw that Huamanlou was chatting enthusiastically with the young man. She was very bored sitting on the side, so she got up and looked at this simple house. The house is not big, just a hall and two auxiliary halls. On one side is a spirit seat with an incense burner.

Dongfang Bai just took a look, and was deeply frozen in place, with disbelief in his eyes, all of this happened so suddenly.

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Merry Christmas to everyone. . . .