Bandit report, always good

But don't come here for your own money, Yan Yan couldn't help being distracted, and subconsciously pressed his money bag, Yan Yan has a lot of savings, of course he didn't hide it from Qi Zhao, Qi Zhao's color made him faint Yes, but don't let him tell all about his family when people ask.

yes!The more Yan Yan thought about it, the more he felt that what he thought made sense. What Qi Zhao said earlier, that girl Rong was not in a hurry to come out of the Immortal Pavilion, why didn't she come out?There must be a conspiracy, maybe it is his own money.

Yan Yan's thoughts spread to the sky. He heard that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is the most difficult to deal with. When this beautiful woman marries in, Qi Zhao will hear the wind. But it's really miserable, it's not that I don't trust Qi Zhao, it's just that I can't help it... Bah!What a mess!

"Haven't you finished tying up yet?" Tang Yu'er couldn't help frowning, really, Yan Yan's hair was almost bald.

Yan Yan said without changing his face: "Oh, that's good."

"Qi Zhao." Yan Yan tied Tangtao's headband, pretending to be careless, and said, "Call Miss Rong'er out for a meal."

Qi Zhao was obviously taken aback: "You...you want to see her?"

"Can't you?" Yan Yan asked in a raised voice.

"Yes, yes, but she is not free this month, she will have to wait until next month." Qi Zhao replied honestly.

Yan Yan nodded: "Next month is also fine." Then, he pretended to casually say: "She is quite busy."

"Yes." Qi Zhao said proudly: "She is very welcome, and she wants to accompany guests."

"..." Yan Yan looked at Qi Zhao hesitantly, why are you so proud.

Qi Zhao noticed that there was ambiguity in his words, and quickly said, "But she's not selling herself!"

Yan Yan took the sweet taro to Meng Mansion, not because of Meng Ye, but because Meng Yuanwai, the weather turned cold, and Meng Yuanwai kept coughing. Although it is an old problem, the cough seems to be worse this year than in previous years. some.

Yan Yan put his hand on Member Mengwai's wrist, felt Master Meng's weak pulse, and asked, "Has Master Meng been drinking again recently?"

Master Meng rubbed his nose embarrassingly: "Drink a few drinks during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"A little drink?" Yan Yan looked at Yuanwai Meng teasingly, and finally, Yuanwai Meng said in embarrassment, "I drank a little too much."

Yan Yan withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, took a pen and began to write the prescription: "You are always aware of your body, it's better to drink less alcohol."

"Youqing." Member Meng heaved a long sigh: "Tell me the truth, how many days do I have?"

Yan Yan smiled, and asked inappropriately: "How many more days do you want?"

Meng Yuanwai chuckled, pointed at Yan Yan helplessly and shook his head, "You, you~"

Yan Yan smiled, buried his head and continued writing the prescription.

There were two bruises under Meng Yuanwai's eyes, presumably it was because of the persistent cough at night that it was difficult to fall asleep. Thinking of this, Yan Yan added some sleeping pills to Meng Yuanwai.

"It's finished." Yan Yan gently put down the pen and ink, raised his head and smiled at Member Meng: "The good medicine is bitter, so don't pour it out secretly."

Meng Yuanwai was leaning on an old chair. The paint leather of this chair was almost peeled off, but a layer of patina was found on the armrest. It seemed that this chair must have been around for a long time, and it was very popular with the owner. .

Member Meng raised his hand on the armrest: "Youqing, chat with the old man for a while?"

Yan Yan agreed without hesitation, since Meng Yuanwai and his master were old acquaintances, Meng Yuanwai suffered from lung disease in his early years, and later became ill from overwork, this lung disease was difficult to cure, Sun Baicao cured him for three or four years , Yan Yan treated him for another two or three years, and Meng Yuanwai was quite generous. With these friendships, Yan Yan felt that he had to listen carefully.

Yan Yan handed the prescription to Tangyuer beside him: "Come on, help me send this prescription to the medicine hall." The Meng family has a big business and has its own prescription.

Tang Yu'er would say that Yan was dismissing him, so she obediently left with the prescription.

Meng Yuanwai sat on the chair and cast his eyes on the autumn scenery outside the door. He looked a little inexplicably depressed. He sat quietly, and Yan Yan also sat quietly.

"The tangerines are cold in the city, and the old sycamore trees in autumn." Member Meng opened his lips and read slowly.

Yan Yan cheered at the right time and said: "Good poem!"

A leaf was floated into the room through the window, Meng Yuanwai murmured again: "One leaf knows autumn—"

Yan Yan looked outside subconsciously, there was more than one leaf.

"A person can see autumn from a leaf. Do you think that the fate of a person is also like this?" Meng Yuanwai said with a faint smile to Yanyan.

Yan Yan didn't quite understand: "The junior is dull, what's the meaning of this?"

"Is a person's fate predetermined at birth? It's just that we didn't see that leaf, so we made some untimely decisions."

"This statement is new." Yan Yan nodded while touching his chin.

Watching the falling leaves outside the window, Meng Yuanwai said calmly, "I was a child when I was young. I lost my father in my early years and my family was poor. My people didn't want to see me, so I moved to live in a deserted temple in the mountains. It was very cold in winter, so I caught wind and cold, and since then I have been at the root of my illness.”

"During the period, I was notified by the tribe that my mother was ill. When I went back, my mother had passed away for many months. The elders of the family gave me a piece of land and wanted me to live in peace. This is also my mother's last wish. I don't want it! So I was expelled from the family."

"I want to become an official through the imperial examination, and then feel proud in front of my clan, but I can't do it four times. So, things in the world really can't be said. There are some people who leap to the golden palace after ten years of hardship, and some people study hard for several years and have a vicissitudes of life."

"I'm afraid, so I won't read it... I won't read it..." Meng Yuanwai let out a long sigh from his chest.

Yan Yanxian leaned against the pear-blossom table, quietly listening to Meng Yuanwai's words.

Meng Yuanwai straightened his body, and compared with the vicissitudes just now, his tone was a little proud: "When I was poor, I started some small businesses with my fellow villagers. I didn't expect to make a fortune from this and become a famous merchant in Shi'an City! For 30 years , The people who did business with me, some died, some went bankrupt, and some disappeared, only I, still have a rich family and a happy family!"

Yan Yan thought to himself, it is true that the family is rich, but a happy family is not necessarily the case.

Yuan Meng rubbed the armrest of the chair unconsciously with his right hand, and said softly, "To be honest, at this age, I am no longer afraid of death. If I hadn't met Mr. Sun and you, I would have died a few years ago."

"Master is happy to heal you." Yan Yan said sincerely, because Master Meng was too generous.

Yuan Meng laughed softly: "Both of you, master and apprentice, have unpredictable temperaments, and they are also good people to talk to."

Yan Yan quite understands Meng Yuanwai. When he becomes the life support of a group of people, it is difficult to show his emotions. Just like Meng Yuanwai, as a husband and father, he may proudly tell his family how he started from nothing. But I may not be willing to talk about the things before starting from scratch.

Member Meng thought slowly and said: "Although you can all talk freely, your master has something to say, but you, Xiaoqing, have nothing to say."

Yan Yan smiled politely and thought, what I said was nonsense.

"That's fine, I can live comfortably." Meng Yuanwai nodded to himself.

"Look at me," Meng said with a self-deprecating smile, "How did it happen to you?"

Member Meng gathered his clothes and said, "It's getting colder, and I always feel that the days are passing faster."

Yan Yan smiled and said, "Wait until next spring."

"Yes." Meng Yuanwai chuckled, and he cast his eyes on the young man in front of him: "You Qing, you don't think the old man is nagging, do you?"

Yan Yan smiled and said, "Some."

Meng Yuanwai laughed out loud, tears were shed, Yan Yan continued to laugh and said, "So you have to say you are happy, otherwise neither of us will make any money."

"Happy." Member Meng smiled, and the dimples at the end of his eyes deepened: "I feel much more relaxed."

"Is it convenient to ask?" Yan Yan asked curiously.

Member Meng smiled and nodded: "You say."

Yan Yan was haunted by gossip, and asked, "What's the matter with Xiao Ye and the Zuo family?"

Meng Yuanwai suddenly became serious: "Hmph! What can they do? The main reason is that they are rude first. Zuo Xiaomu promised me that if Ye'er will take the test in the future, he will definitely pass it once."

Things that have not been completed for a while, will be obsessed no matter when it comes.

will try?Then you have to pass the provincial examination first. According to Yan Yan's understanding of Meng Ye, although this young master is kind-hearted, he is not good at reading. Yan Yan saw him ten times, and nine times he was planting flowers and plants to tease cats. Walk the birds.

"Very good." Yan Yan said duplicity.

Tangyu'er came out of the medicine hall and planned to go out to wait for Yanyan. When passing by the garden, she happened to see Meng Ye standing on the tree, trying to reach for something on the tree, but obviously, he couldn't reach it.

Meng Ye supported it with one hand, and pushed it upwards with the other hand. His movements were too wide, and the dog began to slide backwards. Meng Ye hurriedly supported it. Suddenly, the backwards sliding dog stopped abruptly. Meng Ye Looking down, I saw a familiar-looking teenager stepping on the pistol to stabilize the slipping pistol.

Meng Ye thought of him, and smiled friendly: "It's you."

Tangtao's lips curled up: "Yes."

Meng Ye got down from the bed: "You came with Brother Miracle Doctor, right?"

"He's at Yuanwai Meng's place." Tangyuer replied.

Meng Ye thought hard, then asked hesitantly, "I remember... your name is Tang Yu?"

Tang Taro nodded casually, and then looked up the tree. There was a bird's nest at the fork of the tree. Tang Taro grabbed the branch with a light leap, exerted force with his arms, and sat down easily. On the top of the tree, he reached the bird's nest as soon as he stretched out his hand, and finally jumped from the tree.

Tangyuer handed the bird's nest to Meng Ye who hadn't reacted yet: "Are you taking this?"

Meng Ye accepted it dumbfounded: "You are so powerful."

Tangyuer looked into the bird's nest, and there were a few chicks inside. Meng Ye saw that he was interested, so he moved the bird's nest closer to him: "They were left behind when they flew south, they are too small. Yes, I plan to raise them and release them in the spring of next year."

Tangyuer is interested in what's inside, but not interested in the things inside, so he just let it go after a hum. Meng Ye seems to like these little guys very much.

Meng Ye looked at Tangyuer: "By the way, Young Master Tang, haven't you asked Guigeng for advice yet?"

Gui Geng?Tang Yuer didn't pay attention to it, but Yan Yan gave him a jade pendant earlier. Although the jade pendant had been pawned long ago, he remembered that the jade pendant was engraved with the fifth day of December in the fourth year of Yuanhe, which should be his birth date. , This year is the 20th year of Yuanhe. Thinking of this, Tangyuer said at the beginning: "I am sixteen."

Meng Ye smiled in surprise: "You are one year younger than me."

Tangyuer nodded, and Meng Ye said cautiously: "I heard from Brother Miracle Doctor that...you haven't found your family yet, but you helped me once, and I can help you find your family."

"Don't worry." Tangyuer shook his head and said, he didn't even know how to find his family, and asked others to help, isn't this a joke?

"How can you not be in a hurry?" Meng Ye said earnestly, "You will definitely be worried if your parents can't find you."

"Worry?" Tangtao'er was a little strange, he hadn't thought about his parents.

Meng Ye nodded hastily: "That's right, there are no parents who don't worry about their children."

Tangtao nodded slowly: "Oh."

"What are you talking about?" Yan Yan walked over with a smile.

Meng Ye smiled: "Brother genius doctor, have you finished chatting with my father?"

"Well, we're done talking." Yan Yan put his arm on Tangyu'er's shoulder casually, and said to Meng Ye, "Xiao Ye, if you have nothing to do, spend more time with your father, the old man needs company."

Meng Ye hugged the bird's nest and nodded: "Okay."

Yan Yan said: "That's fine, we'll leave first."

Tangyu'er has been afraid to talk to Yan Yan since he was drunk, and even dared not look directly into Yan Yan's eyes. He stayed on the tree except eating and sleeping. When he came to Meng's house today, it was Yan Yan who threatened him. Incentives come.

Tang Yuer kept looking at Yan Yan with his eyes, Yan Yan walked leisurely with his hands on his hands, but Tang Yuer intuitively felt that he seemed to be in a bad mood.

Tang Yuer cleared his throat, hesitated for a moment, and called: "Yan Yan..." After a pause, when Yan Yan looked over, Tang Yuer avoided his eyes and asked, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Yan Yan touched his face, and said with a smile, "Is it obvious?"

"I feel it." Tangtao said.

Yan Yan smiled in a low voice, and said for a long time: "Mr. Meng will not live until next summer."

Tangyuer asked without thinking: "Is there no way to cure it?"

"Poison can be cured, but disease is difficult to cure." Yan Yan's rare look was gloomy.

Tangyuer didn't know how to comfort him, and followed Yan Yan's footsteps at a loss.

"Do you know?" Yan Yan lowered his eyelids, flapping his eyelashes unhurriedly, and said, "My master brought us to Shi'an City for the first time, and everyone in the city regarded us as liars, and Meng Yuanwai was the first one to come to see us. The person my master was treating was terminally ill at the time, and he had nothing to do, so he came to see my master, and his illness really improved a lot after that, and my name as a master was recognized in Shi'an City."

"After the old man died, he also helped us a lot." Yan Yan said, "I feel quite uncomfortable when I think about it."