Baiyun ambition

The busiest time on Yushu Street is in spring, but the best thing to see is the junction of summer and autumn. The treetops have turned yellow, and there are still a few cicadas singing in summer.

"Aren't you going to demolish it again?! Why didn't you demolish that dilapidated house of yours?!" There was a noise from somewhere, and when they found out about it, they flapped their wings and ran away.Yan Xiru had just knocked on the corner of the table with a walnut in his hand, but he grabbed the shell and stuffed it into his mouth: "Bah!"

Lu Fuding was originally complacent, but he spat on a walnut shell: "What the hell! No matter how broken my shop is, it is now the signboard for Zoraki to enter the door. It's not bad that this place is lively!"

Yan Xiru gritted his teeth with hatred: "Then give me back this shop, your son was cheated away."

Lu Fuding leaned against the new counter and squinted at him: "Where is your name written in such a big store, if you find one, I can return it to you."

Yan Xiru shook his hands, and he could still be played around by the father and son and Zheng Changyuan.He raised his head slightly, and then exclaimed: "Here, didn't you find it here!"

It refers to the signboard of "Yun'an Hall" at the door, which is taken from the "Nian'an Hall" opened by their teacher and father and Yu Mingfu's "Baiyun Shop", which are combined into one.

Yan Xiru grabbed the three characters: "I borrowed my characters to put them on the signboard, doesn't it count?"

"Don't play tricks, it's my apprentice who wants to use this name, what are you doing?"

Yan Xiru said: "Everyone is mine now, is there still a name missing?"

Shameless, Lu Fuding didn't bother to take care of it, this shame was used to stir-fry walnut shells, and it was too slow to cook.

The front hall is bright enough, and there are still medicine cabinets left after stacking. It turns out that the ancient well is still there, and the wooden fence surrounds the middle of the hall.At this time, there is no wind and no moon, and there are rippling water waves when you bow your head.

"It's good if my son isn't here. No one is waiting for me, and I'm not angry. This is the good day I've been waiting for all my life." Lu Fuding likes to lie down in the hall when there is no business at the beginning of the week, "The front yard is saved." Medicine, wine in the backyard, lying down and listening to the running water, sitting and watching the clouds.”

"My ideal in life is the same." Yan Xiru ate another walnut, "Sit and watch Xianyun, tease Fangyun, and then Chuyu Wuyun."

"I bother!"

Lu Fuding took out a stack of brown paper envelopes under several cases, and pulled out one of them, "By the way, this is a letter from Zhang Zhang. I don't know your new address, so I sent it here."

"Why did your son write me a good letter?" Yan Xiru opened the envelope, but there were a few thin photos printed on the printer paper. I don't know how remote Lu Chizhang's place is, and the photo paper is hard to find - the photos were taken The most northwest of Xinjiang, with a vast sky and fertile grass on the plateau, it is no wonder that it is called another paradise for the gods.

Yan Xiru carefully folded the photo back into the envelope and took it back to show Yu Fangyun.

"Old man, I will go to your hometown to be the dean in a few days. Your apprentice is also busy, so I don't think you will have much time to see you. You still have a snack by yourself. Don't let Lu Chizhang graze cattle there alone." The one who feeds the sheep always remembers you. Before your savior left, he asked me to take good care of you and not to argue with his father-in-law."

This title was harsh, and Lu Fuding listened to it quite often, and waved his hands in disgust: "Understood, get out of here!" At the end, he added, "You should calm down when you go to a new place. The people in our place are very skilled. You Stop asking people to beat you."

Yan Xiru was amused by the old man.At the beginning, it was me who wanted to leave the most, but now I let those two people travel far and high, going round and round, and everyone returned to the starting point.

Before leaving, Lu Fuding called to him again, and handed something over, "Help me to Fangyun. The father is gone, and the preparations that need to be arranged can only be arranged by my master."

Yan Xiru took it over and saw that it was a key.He grinned and said, "What are these words from you?"

Lu Fuding was tired of him, so he rushed out angrily, and said loudly, "It's a gift to marry you!"

……

"Why do you have to come to the theater today?"

Although it was Shen Zhi's lunar birthday on this day, Yan Xiru originally wanted to bring this cardamom home.But Yu Fangyun insisted on coming to the theater, Yan Xiru stood alone at the door and waited for a long time, the former said he was not finished yet and let him go in first.

The light in the theater was already dark, and the auditorium was empty.Yan Xiru stooped to the front row and was shocked when he saw the person sitting next to him: "Dad? Why are you here?!"

Yan Chengsong was even more surprised: "Why are you here?"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of the harp sounded on the stage. The father and son looked at the stage at the same time. The person who played the piano was silver hairpin and red hair, and he could still play the role of a young girl when he was dressed up. He sang a piece of "The Peacock Flies Southeast".

"Regardless parting, cherishing parting. Infinite love and longing are tied in the string, and the sound of the string is as deep as running water."

The "Liu Lanzhi" played by Shen Zhi is missing her "Jiao Zhongqing", and the chorus becomes a one-man show.But with decades of solid foundation, even though he hasn't been on stage for a long time, his accent is still mellow.The eyebrows and eyes are hidden behind the strings, and the silver strings are silky, like the bead curtain under the forehead.

After singing an excerpt, Yan Chengsong was still in a daze, Yan Xiru stood up and applauded first, but was sternly pulled by him, "What are you yelling!"

Shen Zhi just came down from the stage to look for the father and son, dressed up more brightly like a girl.She smiled at Yan Xiru, then turned her head to look at Yan Chengsong, with a shy face: "Is the singing okay?"

Yan Chengsong's expression was not clear, but he was unable to speak a word.Yan Xiru praised for him: "Mom, it sounds good! It's just too short, I still want to listen to the full version."

Shen Zhi smiled and looked behind him: "Thank you for taking the trouble to prepare such a place for me."

Yan Xiru thought it was his father, but never thought that the old man could be so romantic.Yan Chengsong first thought he was in the way, so he pulled his son away to hold Shen Zhi's hand: "Come with me for a walk outside."

Shen Zhi was taken aback: "I haven't removed my makeup yet, and I haven't changed my clothes yet."

Yan Chengsong held the filigree on her wrist, and only said, "It's pretty."

Yan Xiru sat back in his seat, when he heard stumbling footsteps behind him, someone came up from the dark and put his arms around his shoulders.Know who it is without turning your head.

"Where did you go?"

Yu Fangyun said: "The last row, I'm afraid your father will see me."

Only then did Yan Xiru react: "You prepared today? Have you seen my mother long ago?"

Yu Fangyun didn't answer, stretched his long legs to climb over the chair, but was tripped by the back of the chair, and threw himself on Yan Xiru, only to sit firmly in his arms.

"Actually, your mother came to the hospital to look for me a long time ago and told your father's concerns. Before he fully accepts, I should avoid it." Yu Fangyun admitted, "But today is your mother's birthday, and you didn't talk to him about it." I said what she likes, I thought about it for a few days, if I can prepare a stage that only belongs to her, and the two most important audiences, I will probably like it."

It is always a pity for Shen Zhi to miss a farewell performance.He only mentioned one sentence casually, but he remembered it.

"Sometimes I often think, how can I..." Yan Xiru looked up at the person on his lap, "But in fact, my mother doesn't know, my father has already forgiven me for those stupid things."

He repeated what Yan Chengsong had said in Paizhuang.The face on the other side turned red, and he tightened his fingers: "Before you came, your mother taught me to sing a song."

"Which sentence did you teach?"

Yu Fangyun wanted to sing a tune, but he was embarrassed to face Yan Xiru, but he was more solemn when he read it out of nowhere.After hearing this, a precious kiss was placed on his forehead.

The story of "The Peacock Flies to the Southeast" does not have a happy ending, but Yan Xiru remembers the line in it when he first listened to it——

"I swear to God that I will not bear the burden."

There are more groups of departments, and the wards are more spacious than before, but Tongshan's general surgery is still the same, and each group sits separately, and they don't know each other.Yan Xiru's transfer has been made public in the department, but apart from Jiang Jian, the rest of the people don't care about the day when he leaves.

There are so many people coming and going in a hospital, so many that it ends in a bleak way and no one cares about it. The ten years Yan Xiru stayed here is not too long, so it is not a pity.Unexpectedly, on the last day, the new director who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb would personally save him a farewell banquet.

The people present, no matter whether they were ringing the gong to send off, or whether they were secretly delighted, they all pushed Yan Xiru to the glamorous stage.Runs and misunderstandings follow the wine into the throat and disappear.

Only Jiang Jian twisted her face into a bathing flower, the water boiled, and she burst into tears,

"You cry so sad, I am so embarrassed, others think I bullied you." Yan Xiru pulled him to the balcony to wake up, "Lou Jianjun is more stable than me and has a lot of experience. The division of groups is more fine-grained, and you have more opportunities to be the chief surgeon. If you can't do it, you can recognize him as the boss, and I have no objection."

"My boss is just you." Jiang Jian gritted his teeth and wiped away tears, crying exaggeratedly, "Boss, you haven't finished teaching, so you left me first."

Yan Xiru knows that he likes to dig into horns: "You performed more than half of the surgeries this month, and you still think it's because I'm watching from the side that you have the confidence. But Jiang Jian, I didn't even take the exam for the chief surgeon. How can I help you. I didn’t dare to answer when you called me a teacher at first, because I never dared to say that I could teach you anything, but it’s my luck to meet such an innocent and enthusiastic colleague as you.”

He smiled again and said, "Actually, at that time, I asked Fang Guangming directly for you. In the early years when I was almost unable to survive, thank you for bringing me rampant enthusiasm."

Jiang Jian was so drunk that he didn't listen to the most important part of the second half of the sentence, and finally stopped crying: "Boss, I can't bear you."

Yan Xiru was helpless: "The big man is so fragile, how dare I entrust Yu Fangyun to you."

The other side sobbed: "Understood, I will take good care of your nephew."

"He's very smart. It's not up to you to take care of him. I will take care of him myself."

Jiang Jian said stupidly: "Then what do you want to entrust?"

Yan Xiru restrained her smile: "I just want to tell you that I also have someone to trust."

Jiang Jian understood in an instant, opened her eyes wide, covered her nose and cried into tears of joy, and gave a thumbs up: "...Boss, you are really good!"

Yu Fangyun observed silently at home that day. This person had packed his luggage all night, but the suitcase was still in a mess, so he finally couldn't help it.

"Don't pile your clothes with towels, or you'll get mold. It's very damp in Oritaki, so bring more desiccant."

As he said that, he was about to take care of him, Yan Xiru pressed his hand: "I just have to stay in that hospital for two days when I'm on duty, and I don't really want to live there."

This reminded Yu Fangyun, "By the way, there are sheets that need to be changed in the duty room. I'll find you a new one."

Yan Xiru directly folded his knees and picked him up. Yu Fangyun shrank his hands and feet in fright, and was carried out of the bedroom.

"Go and do your work, please. Later, you will refuse to sleep with me in the middle of the night. This is much worse than some sheets and towels."

When he came out after packing up, he saw Yu Fangyun concentrating on writing at his desk.Thinking that this cardamom was reading some professional book, Yan Xiru quietly took a closer look, and was actually practicing the copybook stroke by stroke... I don't know when it started, but I have already copied the second half of the copybook seriously behind my back.

Uncle Master came up with a sentence: "It's not enough to just write like this."

Yu Fangyun was so frightened that the paper was torn.Yan Xiru held his fingers with a smile, and traced along the red frame together.

Cardamom couldn't help muttering: "...it's even worse to write like this."

What I copied in my pen is a sentence "Butterfly Loves Flowers", "If it is like the moon's end is bright and clean, I will never give up the ice and snow for you."

It reflects what is in the heart of the uncle.

This posture is more like the time when they first met, Yan Xiru stuck behind Yu Fangyun and held this hand.My hands were cold in the water, but as soon as I touched him, my heart felt warm.Even if you don't see the face clearly, don't know the name, the feeling of this moment will last forever.

Today, this person can still hang brightly in the sky, and can also melt frost and snow in the palm of his hand.

Ink soaked through the paper, and books and pens crowded against the edge of the table.Yan Xiru sat on the table, lowered his long legs, and raised his hand to take off the glasses on Yu Fangyun's nose: "Did you see that photo of Lu Chizhang? If we have free time in the New Year's schedule, let's go there and have a look together."

Yu Fangyun's eyes lit up for a moment, but he was disappointed again: "But it's still a long time before Chinese New Year."

Yan Xiru scratched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile, "It won't be long, it will be over in a whiff."

Yu Fangyun thought about it for a while, and said seriously: "But I want to go slowly. In a job like ours, the plan cannot keep up with the changes, and no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents and everything will go smoothly. But every day we are together, I hope that time will pass slowly, so that we can spend more time together."

Hearing some childish nonsense from him, Yan Xiru still smiled and coaxed: "Okay, I'll accompany you, and do everything slowly."

Then he leaned down, traced the corners of the person's eyes and brows with his lips, drew the indigo daisy in the distant mountains, and hooked his hands together to make a cloud and rain.

The most dawdling Shou Shou slowly poked his head out, glanced at the overlapping figures on the table, and slowly retracted back into his shell.

Yu Fangyun leaned on this man's steady shoulder, and caught a glimpse of the blue corner.Shoushou has its hard shell, and Yan Xiru's embrace has become his own shell, and he has to be trapped in this shell to be safe.

When they met again, they happened to meet the tail of autumn, accompanied him through the whole clear winter, and then took his hand into the spring, survived the summer heat in a blink of an eye, and waited for Bailu again.And he will walk through the four seasons, and the four seasons will become poems.

Afterwards, the weather began to cool down, and the morning frost gradually became heavier.

Yu Fangyun came home from get off work that day and bought a catty of walnuts.The bedside drawer is now full of Yan Xiru's sundries, which have long replaced the original storage, and these are just used to make walnut dew.Director Yan’s put aside articles are urgently needed to be published. Recently, he has stayed up all night to rush to revise. His brain, which has been dull for many days, is running fast and needs to be replenished with energy.

And because Yan Xiru was busy with everything when he took office, sometimes he had to stay up late for a major operation, and he couldn't go home in time for the whole night.It is normal to live together but not see each other for several days, which makes Yu Fangyun feel leisurely.He has time to learn from the recipes, no matter how unpalatable he has to practice, he can't expect the neighbor downstairs to cook an extra pot of rice every day.

It's really a problem that two people can't cook together, at least Shen Weizhou thinks it's a big problem.

Yu Fangyun flipped through the book "Materia Medica Seeking the Original", and took a good look at Pi Lan... Yan Xiru's favorite food is Pi Lan stewed pork ribs, but he bought it wrong several times, and couldn't get out after the first try.Just as she was certain that she would no longer be a carrot this time, she received a call from Yan Xiru's colleague from Longshan Hospital.

"Hello? Director Yan said that if he loses consciousness, he will call this number."

Director Yan usually ran away after getting off the operating table, and couldn't catch anyone at all, so he was finally forcibly dragged to the wine table today.

Yu Fangyun had no choice but to drive to pick him up.

The car was parked on the side of Zhelong's road, someone knocked on the window, Yu Fangyun opened the door, and saw the doctor on duty when he entered the emergency department of Longshan due to poisoning.

"Are you here to pick up Director Yan? They're still inside, I'll call him."

"It's okay, no need. I'll wait for him outside."

Yu Fangyun leaned on the car and waited for someone. At this time, the autumn air was strong and many people were walking along the street.Then he looked up and saw the curved moon, and then he remembered that today is Qixi Festival.

I don't know how long it took, but the crowd was noisy.Yan Xiru, still reeking of alcohol, held Yu Fangyun's shoulders, staggered, still refused to get in the car, and wanted to drag him away after getting rid of his colleagues.

Yu Fangyun thought that he was really drunk, and he was intimate with himself in front of so many people, but when he turned around, he saw the young doctor and a few people around him waving goodbye to him without hesitation.

Suddenly he realized that maybe Yan Xiru had his own reasons besides Liao Sijun for insisting on coming to Zhetaki. ——He knows that he is thin-skinned, will be constrained by gossip, and will be hurt by prejudice.There are so many rumors and gossips that people always believe that if they want to be together all the time, they cannot be together all the time.

Leaving Tongshan, the gossip about the two people there gradually disappeared, and no one cared about the romantic anecdote of a frustrated person who left.Yan Xiru never mentioned this level of consideration to himself, and this is not an evasion, but he directly told himself that as long as he was there, he didn't have to care about anything.

Thinking of this, Yu Fangyun grasped his hand tightly, and also wanted to tell this person what he could do.

Walking along the river, the scenery along the way is familiar. It was the route the two of them took when they first came to Zhetaki. At that time, Yan Xiru used the excuse of pinching the tiger's mouth to stop hiccups, and took his hand halfway. Now there is no need for it.Their hearts are magnanimous, and they can be placed together to expose the moonlight.

All the way to the door of Lu Fuding's pharmacy.Yan Xiru was blown by the wind until his eyes were blurred and his steps were no longer drifting. He led Yu Fangyun behind his back and walked into the courtyard.

The moon is like a hook in front of the court, and red silk strips are hung on the treetops, like thousands of weeping plum blossoms.

The man hugged his shoulders and pushed him all the way under the tree. Yu Fangyun was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to meet his gaze, "Actually, you are not drunk at all..."

Yan Xiru rolled his eyes and smiled: "You lied to me so many times, why don't you let me cheat back?"

He re-knotted the loose red silk on the branch and tightened it. Usually, the surgical knot was firmly tied, and the reunion knot was not too bad. This was the result of his own hard work the night before.But tonight, the dew is heavy, and the red thread, no matter how beautiful it is, also droops its head.

So Yan Xiru picked up a piece of red silk that had fallen to the ground and tied it to Yu Fangyun's wrist.

"Even if it's fine now, sometimes I can't help but think about it. If I saw you first, everything would be different. I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so important at the time, but I owe you, in the future I will Give it back to you."

The moonlight in the courtyard is cool and clear, only the lover's palm is slightly warm.

Yan Xiru circled his wrist: "The last time I went back to Chang'an, I also asked your parents, and they agreed."

Yu Fangyun didn't believe him: "How can they not agree?"

The opposite person bent his eyes, showing a smile that had planned everything long ago: "In short, I acquiesced. I asked them if they could let me stay by your side all the time, or you could come to my side, and they all agreed."

Yan Xiru spread his palms, and finally handed over the key to the house left by Lu Fuding to Yu Fangyun.

"Master Lu said, you can treat this place as another home, or your mother's home... He said, it's all up to you."

And the man who was too early was about to say the next words, but he hesitated a little, his reddish face pretended to be the residual makeup of drunkenness.

"I know you want to practice medicine to help the world and save sentient beings, so please help me out of the pit of fire."

"There are still many things to explain. I am 35 years old, and my body is still considered healthy. I have no family history of genetic diseases, no bad habits, and no history of drinking and drinking..."

As if talking about medical records, Yu Fangyun couldn't listen: "You don't need to go into such details, I know everything."

"That leaves only the most important thing, and you know—"

Yan Xiru stared at him: "I love you."

Can you please stay by my side forever and make me full of blood forever.

He is still thinking about whether it is formal to kneel on one knee... Yu Fangyun has already stretched out his hand, and the red satin on his wrist hangs down and floats towards the opposite side.

Tie the other end of the red silk to Yan Xiru's wrist, linking the two together.Then she tiptoed slightly and whispered an answer in Yan Xiru's ear.

"A mandarin duck and cardamom pendant, the right to be a matchmaker will never regret it. A jade pen will accompany the husband, and the two will stay together forever."

Hand in hand with Linfeng in the hall coincides with the auspicious time in the world.

Yan Xiru took off the pens pinned to the lapels of the two together, and placed them side by side in front of the hall. "Does this count as a high hall?"

A few oleanders were left by the wall, like the head flowers of a bride inserted obliquely into her bun.The half moon on the west window is just like the Xiangshou wine in Lang Guan's cup.

After worshiping the high hall, the elders in the courtyard faced each other.They bowed their hands to him, hung the red silk, and bowed three times to each other.

Let's meet again after a long absence,

Two Yi good fortune is impermanent,

Three bows, the moon is long in this world.

"End of text"

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading, there is probably another story about Zheng Lu.