Three thousand miles in exile

After the autumn harvest, the noisy scenes in the fields finally came to an end, and the village became peaceful again, and the energetic teenagers began their daily routine of tossing wild animals up and down the river.

Liu Zhan is already familiar with hunting wild boars. The wild boars are the most plump in autumn. When will we not take advantage of this time to hunt more?

What's more, during these days Liu Xueyuan was determined not to let Song Fenglin follow Liu Zhan up the mountain, so Liu Zhan had no choice but to vent his grievances on the wild boar.

As a result, the Liu family had so much wild pork that they couldn't finish it. Not only the Liu family, but also the Cao family and the Zhang family's Wen's family were also full of bacon to eat, and there was still plenty to eat in the spring of next year.

Together with Liu Zhan and Cao Zhuang, they simply took the wild boar to the county and sold it for a penny.

Cao Zhuang's family had an ox cart, and one cart pulled two large pigs, two small pigs, and four whole pigs. Before leaving, Liu Zhan turned around and stopped outside Liu's house.

At this time, it was just dawn, and Song Fenglin had already got up and fetched water to wash his face on the window sill.

A few days ago, he was used to getting up early with Liu Zhan or morning training trot or hunting in the mountains, Liu Xueyuan didn't let Song Fenglin follow Liu Zhan, these days Song Fenglin got up early to read a book.

"We are going down the mountain, do you want to come together?" Liu Zhan leaned against the door frame holding the rice leaf in his hand.

Song Fenglin raised his head, his handsome and fair face was dripping with water, Liu Zhan's heart fluttered when he saw it, Song Fenglin asked with his eyes what he was going down the mountain.

Liu Zhan said hurriedly: "Yesterday, we hunted four wild boars and the family has so much bacon that we can't finish it. We plan to sell it down the mountain. Da Zhuang has an ox cart so he doesn't have to walk. You can just watch it when we sell it. When it's sold out, we will sell it." Go to Lin Kee for a meal?"

Although Liu Xueyuan didn't allow Song Fenglin to follow Liu Zhanye, he didn't hold back. Being at home every day was really boring, so Song Fenglin nodded and agreed without thinking much.

The four whole pigs were washed and stacked on the bullock cart. Liu Zhan used straw to pad the passenger seat for Song Fenglin, Cao Zhuang drove, Liu Zhan sat beside Song Fenglin, Cao Ming, Li Xiaolian, Wen Qingshan and Zhang Xiaoman sat. Hold the pig in the back.

Today happened to be the day for the market, and the long flagstone street in Wuyuan County was crowded with people, and the six teenagers brought four wild boars and immediately caused a sensation in the whole street.

Although wild boar meat is not a rare thing in the county, there are not many whole pigs sold, let alone four.

Liu Zhan is a lively mind. He took the whole pig to the county and opened it on the spot. At first, it attracted people's attention, and second, what he sold was fresh, so he could buy it fresh and cut it, so he was not afraid that no one would buy it.

Liu Zhan put his foot on the wild boar and put his hips on his hips to sell it.

"Fathers and folks, this is the wild boar hunted by our old hunter on the mountain. The big one is ten months old, and the small one is seven or eight months old. The meat is fresh, tender and more delicious than domestic pork. Now it only sells for 25 yuan. One catty, if you want to buy it as soon as possible, there is no such shop after passing this village!"

Ordinary domestic pork costs [-] Wen a catty, but this rare wild pork is only [-] Wen more expensive, which is acceptable to many people.

Liu Zhan stood in the middle with his hips akimbo and presided over the overall situation.

"Ma'am, pork tenderloin, right? Xiao Lian, a catty of pork tenderloin!"

"What are you talking about? It's not fresh yet? Look at the color of the meat. The wild boar is so ferocious that I can't pull it down the mountain alive, right?"

"Okay, this uncle wants three catties of pork belly!"

Cao Zhuang was in charge of disembowelling, Li Xiaolian and Cao Ming were in charge of cutting the meat and dividing the pigs, Zhang Xiaoman was in charge of calling, Wen Qingshan was in charge of collecting the bills, and Liu Zhan was alone in the bargaining battle.

Song Fenglin was stunned as he watched from the sidelines. He was the son of the prince, and his life was so honorable in the past. Song Fenglin had never been exposed to fireworks when he was 15 years old, let alone the life in the market with the people at the bottom.

"Give it up, give it up, I'll take the whole head of your little one." The person who came was the shopkeeper Fang of Yuelai Building, the largest inn in Wuyuan County.

Liu Zhan was too busy to help collect the money. Suddenly someone wanted to buy a whole pig. Liu Zhan stuffed the money into Song Fenglin's hands and went to help Zhang Xiaoman carry the pig and weigh it. Ten catties, a total of two thousand wen.

Shopkeeper Fang paid two taels of silver with satisfaction, and asked the accompanying waiter to carry it back.

With shopkeeper Fang buying a whole pig in front, more passers-by who were looking around also came to buy a couple of catties to go home and try it out.

"Let me tell you, this wild boar is fresh after being hunted. It is delicious whether stewed or fried, and it is guaranteed not to be fishy or showy."

"The food you ate before was very fishy? It must be an old pig. If you don't believe me, buy half a catty and go back to taste it. How much is half a catty? I won't lie to you for such a small amount of money."

Liu Zhan sells and collects money.

The other five juvenile pig butchers were busy weighing the meat, and at some point the money was collected in Song Fenglin's place. Liu Zhan and Wen Qingshan gave Song Fenglin change after collecting the money.

At noon, the four pigs were sold cleanly, and they got a total of [-] cash, which was divided into seven shares. According to the old rules, Liu Zhan got two shares, and the other one got one share.

Song Fenglin also shared a thousand coins, and wanted to refuse Liu Zhan and put it in his arms directly. "You are responsible for managing the accounts, and we will pay for the rest next time."

Over there, Cao Zhuang got [-] Wen and felt like he was trembling while walking.

"How much is this?" Liu Zhan despised him for being worthless.

Zhang Xiaoman smiled foolishly. "Boss, wild pork is so easy to sell, let's sell it often in the future!"

"It's not easy to sell it often. Today, the folks are trying to make a fresh start. It's okay to sell it occasionally. Next time you sell wild boars, come on, I won't participate." Liu Zhan wrapped the money in a cloth and stuffed it in. In the placket, if there are too many people, there will be less to share. He is not greedy for more money.

Liu Zhan had good intentions, but when Cao Zhuang and the others heard that Liu Zhan would not come, they immediately withered.

The wild pork was sold so quickly thanks to Liu Zhan's eloquent mouth. He fooled people who didn't want to buy it into buying a catty and a half catty and went home to try it out.

Liu Zhan saw that they were so stupid that they would be discouraged if he didn't come next time, so he kicked them angrily. "It's worthless, I will come with you two more times at most, and I will rely on your own abilities in the future."

Wen Qingshan chuckled. "Boss, we are all used to following you, and we won't do anything without you."

Liu Zhan pulled Song Fenglin into the car to greet everyone. "Let's go, go to Lin Ji. I'm treating you today. I want to eat whatever you want."

In the corner of Lin Ji, seven teenagers gathered around a round table to eat and drink. There was a large plate of stewed pork, knuckles in big sauce, noodles with sesame seeds and warm wine. When they were fifteen or sixteen years old, they were eating poor old men. Sent a plate of fried meat.

Diagonally opposite Lin Ji is the yamen, and today a prison cart brought exiles, who were detained there waiting to be released, Song Fenglin unconsciously stared at it, recalling all kinds of things as if they were yesterday.

"What are you looking at?" Liu Zhan turned Song Fenglin's face back with his fingers. "Don't think about the past, eat it quickly, the noodles will not taste good after soaking for a long time."

Song Fenglin didn't say anything, lowered his head and ate the stewed pork noodles in a leisurely manner.

On the opposite side, Cao Zhuang and Cao Ming were fighting for the last piece of elbow meat, Liu Zhan ignored them and asked Song Fenglin softly. "The wild jujube trees on the back mountain are ripe. Tomorrow we're going to harvest dates. Do you want to come together?"

"Okay." Song Fenglin nodded and agreed without thinking.

Liu Zhan asked again: "Is there anything you want to buy?"

"Keep the money, the family's expenses are high." Song Fenglin said without hesitation.

Liu Zhan said: "Keep yours, and hand over mine to my mother."

Song Fenglin shook his head, his attitude was very clear that he would not keep it, Liu Zhan didn't say much, his eyes fell on Song Fenglin's bun.

It was a coarse cloth belt. A few days ago Mrs. Zhao tore the cloth back and was rushing to make new clothes with the family members. She thought that she would be able to replace Song Fenglin's old clothes in the near future.

One day, the youngsters drive home after eating and drinking, the ox cart is walking slowly, Cao Ming and Zhang Xiaoman are two ghosts roaring and singing out of tune folk songs, the road is covered with withered yellow Qiyun Mountain, and it will be winter soon.

In the afternoon of the second day, the seven teenagers gathered again, and each of them climbed up the back mountain with a basket on their backs.

The hillside behind Liu Zhan could not be opened into terraced fields due to too many large and small gravels. The hillside was covered with weeds and sparse trees. Several jujube trees.

At the end of autumn and winter, the big red dates are all dried on the branches of the trees, and when they are tapped with a stick, they fall all over the ground.

Liu Zhan picked two big ones and handed the other to Song Fenglin, chewing on it. "Try it, it's delicious."

Song Fenglin wiped it with his sleeve and took a bite, which was refreshingly sweet.

Seeing his surprised look, Liu Zhan laughed. "Unexpectedly, this is our secret."

Wen Qingshan picked it up while eating and said: "My mother sold most of the basket of jujubes I picked up last year and locked the rest in the warehouse. She only let me eat one every now and then. I had to hide and eat it, for fear of being seen by others. .”

Zhang Xiaoman said with a stuffed mouth: "My father went to ask, Dr. Li's medical center said that they bought it for [-] Wen a catty, old gold is expensive."

Fruit trees are rare in Qiyun Mountain, sour wild fruits are worthless, but fruits that can be used as both medicine and food like jujube are naturally precious.

On Qiyun Mountain, every inch of land is precious, and it is not easy to farm. Who has the time to plant fruit trees, and it is Liu Zhan who found this piece of wild jujube tree and took care of it secretly to get such a good harvest.

The jujubes and dead leaves fell together, Li Xiaolian and Cao Ming were responsible for sweeping the dates into piles, the others were responsible for picking the dates, and Liu Zhan even sat cross-legged on the ground.

Song Fenglin was a little reserved at first, but he was too tired from squatting, so he let go and sat on the ground.

"Sitting on the ground is actually no different, is it?" Liu Zhan grinned at him.

Song Fenglin didn't speak, but kept picking in his hands, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Everyone takes care of this piece of jujube trees, and every year the harvest is divided equally between each family, and each family can get two baskets of picking for two consecutive days.

As in previous years, the Liu family only sold half of the jujubes and kept the other half for the family to supplement their health. Two days later, Cao Zhuang's father drove an ox cart and the family went down the mountain together to sell the dates to Dr. Li's medical clinic.

Selling jujubes is an adult's business, so Liu Zhan didn't get involved, and he took the boys to prune the jujube trees before it snowed in Qiyun Mountain.

Liu Zhan grew up in the countryside in his previous life. His grandparents had more than ten acres of orchards and he had his own way of taking care of the fruit trees.

They were pruning and pruning trees, and Song Fenglin sat in the shade and read a book. He wanted to help, but Liu Zhan said it was a technical job and he would not be able to teach it for a while, so he had to give up.

In fact, this is just an excuse, Liu Zhan has never wanted Song Fenglin to do tiring work.

In the evening, the setting sun reflected the way down the mountain, Cao Zhuang, Cao Ming, Li Xiaolian walked in front, and Liu Zhan followed behind Song Fenglin.

Suddenly Liu Zhan grabbed Song Fenglin's arm to signal him to stop, and the boys in front walked away after a while.

"Here you are." Liu Zhan took out a brand new hair tie from his arms.

Song Fenglin was stunned.

Liu Zhan said: "The last time I made money from selling wild boars, I just bought them along the way. I should have made new clothes for you long ago. Because the family didn't have any money left before the autumn harvest, it was delayed until now. My mother and the others are already rushing to make them. I don't think it will take a few days." will do well."

Song Yijun's broken leg healed a few taels of silver back and forth, which not only emptied the Liu family's private house but also embezzled the expenses of Yunzhong Academy, Song Fenglin naturally knew about it.

This time, the Liu family didn't buy good materials for their new clothes, but Liu Zhan must have spent a lot of money on this high-quality headband.

"You...you don't have to be like this..." Song Fenglin felt something stuck in his throat.

Maybe it's because he came from a top-notch family and was precocious because he was arrogant and indifferent to others since he was a child. Even falling from the clouds did not change the pride in his bones. He felt that Liu Zhan really didn't have to be like this.

Song Fenglin didn't want to add anything to his meager heart, it would be good if the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

At this time Liu Zhan smiled, the youth was hearty and heroic. "It's going to get better, trust me."

Liu Zhan put the neatly folded and square hairband into Song Fenglin's hands. "I won't let the person I like live a hard life."

What, what?Song Fenglin was stunned.

Liu Zhan didn't pick anything but just smiled. "Let's go. In the morning, I will ask my mother to stew bacon tonight. You can smell it even across the hillside."

Song Fenglin's beautiful phoenix eyes were full of tangles, but Liu Zhan looked like nothing happened. Seeing this, Song Fenglin felt that he was worrying too much.

The children of the aristocratic family often express affection with elegant things, as long as they agree with each other, they can promise it as brothers.

Since the previous dynasty, the male style has been repeatedly banned in the Central Plains, and in Dachu, there are more than two out of ten people who are good at it, and there are many family members who marry wives and have many brothers outside.

The children of the aristocratic family can still hide their shame, but the common people's masculinity is much more direct, as long as they see the right way and burrow into the bushes, they can get things done.

In the old days, teenagers also love to gossip when they get together, especially all kinds of dirty jokes. The teenagers in the [-]th, [-]th, and [-]th periods are at the time of sex, and they have no taboos in talking in private.

Only a few teenagers in front of Song Fenglin would shut up and dare not say a word.

Doesn't Liu Zhan know?Isn't Liu Zhan in a hurry?How can it be!He just understands that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and it is the best policy to take it slowly.

When they got home, two tables of hearty meals had already been set up in the main room. Mrs. Zhao urged them to clean up the plaster on their bodies and come over to eat.

Afterwards, the first snow fell on Qiyun Mountain, Yunzhong Academy was on holiday, and Liu's family was busy with winter storage inside and outside.

Before the winter, Liu Zhan was not idle, collecting firewood, repairing doors and windows, harvesting the last crop of Chinese cabbage and radishes in the field, until the front and back of the house, including the corridors, were full of firewood, and the warehouse was full of winter storage. The courtyard was completely peaceful.

Liu Zhan finally had time and couldn't wait to find Song Fenglin, but he took back the foot he had just stepped out.

He has been busy up and down these days and has not showered or washed his hair for several days. Thinking of Song Fenglin's immortal figure, he hurriedly went to the kitchen to boil water to wash.

After getting along for a year, Liu Zhan knew that Song Fenglin loved cleanliness very much. If he wanted to get close to him, he must be clean. If he smelled bad, it would be difficult to enter his door.

After the life of the Liu family got better, they set up a bathroom next to the kitchen. There was a big wooden barrel in it. Liu Zhan burned a bucket full of water and took a bath. Washed twice with soap locust.

When Liu Zhan came out of the bathhouse, he happened to meet Mrs. Zhao. Seeing that he was dripping with water, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly pushed Liu Zhan to the stove to warm up in fear that he would catch a cold.

It was noon when Liu Zhan cleaned up.

In winter in Qiyun Mountain, dripping water turns into ice. In the early winter, it snows today and sleet tomorrow, and the eaves are covered with long icicles. No matter how many clothes you wear, only cats can survive the winter on the kang.

Wrapped in a quilt, Song Fenglin was reading on the kang, but his whole body was still unbearably uncomfortable. Whenever there was a strong wind blowing through the gap between the doors and windows, he would feel the wind blowing. He felt like he had a cold but it didn't look like it.

When Liu Zhan came, Song Fenglin's whole complexion was not good.

"What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Liu Zhan wanted to touch his forehead but was avoided.

"It's okay, I've been afraid of the cold since childhood." Song Fenglin said indifferently.

On weekdays, Song Fenglin has always been so alienated from Liu Zhan, and he has long been used to it, so he didn't feel relieved and climbed onto the kang.

"Is the kang burning too much?" Liu Zhan touched the surface of the kang, and there was no problem with it. It seemed that he was indeed afraid of the cold.

"If I burn it again, it will be cooked." Song Fenglin was rarely humorous.

Liu Zhan said seriously. "The burn has to be this big, and the snow will be waist deep in a few days."

Song Fenglin was taken aback.

Liu Zhan smiled. "Otherwise, why would it be called Maodong?"

Half a month later, Qiyun Mountain began to snow heavily, and the three brothers of the Liu family and Liu Zhan had to sweep the snow every morning.

If it is not clear for a day, the corridor will be flooded and the road will be blocked, and the snow on the roof will be knocked every few days to prevent the roof from collapsing.

Even in Maodong, Liu Zhan didn't spend a single day idling. This day, Liu Xueyi said it was windy and cold, and Liu Xueli couldn't get out of bed too lazy. Liu Xueyuan went to knock the snow on the roof, and Liu Zhan swept the corridor by himself.

It's not for nothing that Qiyun Mountain is called the place of bitter cold in the extreme north. The north wind pierces people like ice knives. When Song Fenglin stepped out of the room, he felt dazzled by the large expanse of white snow.

"What are you doing out in the cold?" Liu Zhan was surprised, and asked immediately when he saw Song Fenglin's paler than snow face. "Why is your complexion worse?"

Song Fenglin collected his mind and picked up the broom to help sweep the snow. "fine."

At this time, Song Fenglin looked to Liu Zhan like a cat with its chin upturned and defiantly proud of everything. Liu Zhan was sure that if someone touched him now, he would be blown up. At the same time, Liu Zhan was also sure that he would hide it. trouble.

Stopping what he was doing, Liu Zhan stared at Song Fenglin's pale face and said. "Your movement of sweeping snow is wrong."

Song Fenglin froze for a moment.

"I'll teach you." Liu Zhan put down his broom and stepped over to hold Song Fenglin's hand. The tentacles were terribly hot!

Song Fenglin wanted to slap Liu Zhan and refused to let him go, so he glared at Liu Zhan a little annoyed. "let go."

Very good, will stare at people.

Liu Zhan snatched the broom in Song Fenglin's hand and dragged him back to the room without saying a word, and slammed the door behind him. Liu Zhan pressed his shoulder with one hand and touched his forehead with the other.

"You don't want to die!!"

Song Fenglin broke away and did not speak.

Liu Zhan raised his head angrily. "I'll take you to the doctor!"

"No need." Song Fenglin couldn't hide the embarrassment in his eyes.

"Is it okay to lie down without seeing the doctor's high fever?" Liu Zhan asked unconsciously.

He had already seen that Song Fenglin was not in the right state, but Song Fenglin was on guard against him, and Liu Zhan had no chance to get close.

Song Fenglin was annoyed. "I'm much better now."

Liu Zhan was too lazy to argue with him. "It's sunny today and you can go down the mountain. I'll take you down the mountain!"

After speaking, Liu Zhan strode out of the room to look for Liu Xueyuan, which shocked the entire Liu family. Maybe Song Fenglin couldn't hold on anymore because of his illness. After a while, Liu Zhan saw that he was already confused. shock.

"What should I do!" Song Yijun was terrified, and he was so anxious that he couldn't help himself.

The Liu family was also frightened, knowing that Liu Xueyi's eldest son died in this way.

"I'll ask Doctor Zhang to come over." Liu Xueyuan said and wanted to go out.

At this time Liu Zhan came back with the two brothers Cao Zhuang and Cao Ming. The three young men were covered with snow, and they must have come back from wading through the snow.

Liu Zhan said in a deep voice. "Doctor Zhang's local prescriptions are good for minor illnesses and pains. How can such a severe high fever be cured? I will carry Fenglin down the mountain to find Dr. Li. Don't worry if Cao Zhuang and Cao Ming are with you."

"How does such a heavy snow go down the mountain!" Liu Xueyuan's eyes widened.

"Our winter hunting is the same way up the mountain, so we can't go down the mountain." Liu Zhan didn't want to delay any longer, he pulled Song Fenglin on his back with the help of Cao Zhuang and Cao Ming, and tied him with a belt to prevent him from leaning back.

"I'll go with you." Liu Xueyuan said anxiously.

"Father, just now Da Zhuang's father refused me to go, we can do it, don't worry." Liu Zhan pulled a blanket over his body to cover Song Fenglin.

Cao Zhuang said. "President, please rest assured, we have experience and nothing will happen."

Cao Ming also helped explain. "Last year's snow was heavier than this year. We also went up the mountain to hunt wild boars. It is not difficult to walk on the road when it clears today."

The three of them are all wearing sheepskin jackets to keep warm. The only thing is that there is danger on the road. It is no joke that the mountains are blocked by heavy snow.

Before going out, Mrs. Zhao gave Liu Zhan three taels of silver, and Mrs. Liu shook Mrs. Zhao's hand. "Don't worry, if you don't come back today, you will be home tomorrow."

After all, Liu Zhan led the Cao brothers out through the snow.

The snow on the road did not reach the calf, and it was even more difficult to walk out of the village. The road was covered by heavy snow and we could only rely on memory to tell which was the road and which was the field ridge. For safety, Cao Zhuang held a pole to explore the road ahead, so as not to step on the wrong road. Go down the mountain.

Song Fenglin knew what was going on, but he couldn't open his eyes, but his thin eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties. He lay on Liu Zhan's shoulder and listened to the heavy breathing in his ear, feeling that Liu Zhan walked carefully with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Cao Zhuang yelled badly. "Boss! The snow landslide ahead has flooded the road!"

I saw that the winding mountain road in the distance was buried by the heavy snow falling from the mountain, and it was impossible for people to wade through the snow.

Liu Zhan's face was as frosty. "Change the road! Bypass Dongliu Village!"

Liu Zhan could feel Song Fenglin's stubby breath, even through the rabbit fur jacket Liu Zhan could feel the abnormal heat of the person on his back, Liu Zhan was very anxious.

In a daze, Song Fenglin seemed to hear Liu Zhan scolding himself for being a fool. He couldn't wake up and fell asleep again. When he regained consciousness, Dr. Li's voice was next to his ears.

"Quickly untie the jacket and put the man on the kang."

"Someone brought Quresan and mixed it with water and fed it."

"I'll do it." Liu Zhan took the medicine, and Song Fenglin was able to drink it as soon as he fed it.

Dr. Li felt his pulse with a sullen face. "The cold air is deep and gloomy, and the old disease is serious. I have been watching this pulse for at least a year. It's not easy..."

Liu Zhan said earnestly. "Doctor Li, please help!"

Doctor Li nodded. "The old man understands that he can only give heavy medicine just to save his life. Alas, it will make things worse. I'm afraid it will break down and it will hinder the intercourse." Dr. Li stroked his goatee and shook his head and sighed.

"It's a shame you're still so young."

Liu Zhan was taken aback.

Song Yijun suffered such a severe injury, how could Song Fenglin be fine, but whenever he felt unwell, he insisted on not talking about it, and it was not until the winter that he had a brain attack and couldn't hold on that Liu Zhan saw the clue.

At this time, Liu Zhan could only think of saving his life, and he firmly asked Dr. Li to save his life!

Dr. Li wrote a prescription straightly and asked the medicine boy to grab the medicine immediately, and then gave Song Fenglin an injection to let blood out. Liu Zhan, a modern soul who is so profound in Chinese medicine, couldn't understand it. After the injection, Song Fenglin's face was not so uncomfortable, so he breathed a sigh of relief. .

Soon the drug boy brought the decocted medicine, and Liu Zhan fed it himself. As soon as the thick black medicine was fed, Song Fenglin began to sweat profusely. Liu Zhan looked at Dr. Li in shock.

Dr. Li took the last needle and said calmly. "It's right to sweat, and the cold poison will fade away with high fever."

"Thank you, Doctor Li." Liu Zhan didn't dare to question it, thinking that it would be easy to go into shock if he sweated so urgently. In ancient times, he couldn't drink water, so he could only feed Song Fenglin with more water.

Doctor Li stood up and wiped his hands. "This ward is overcrowded in the past. If it is empty in winter, you can just sleep here for one night. The old man asked his servants to bring some food over. There is no rush to go back tomorrow."

Liu Zhan hurriedly cupped his hands to express his thanks.

Doctor Li smiled. "The old man's nephew is Dean Liu's student, so you're welcome."

So that's the case, no wonder Liu Zhan and others were treated so courteously, Liu Zhan still thanked them again and again.

Not long after, Yaotong brought hot meals with enough portions, and the three teenagers also opened their mouths to eat. When Liu Zhan was full, he went to Yaotong and asked for a bowl of porridge to feed Song Fenglin.

It was getting late at this time, and the two brothers Cao Zhuang and Cao Ming slept on the other side of the kang bed after they had eaten their fill. When Liu Zhan came back, they were already snoring like thunder.

Liu Zhan shook his head angrily. He sat on the edge of the kang and supported Song Fenglin's head, softly persuading him. "Come on, drink some porridge and water, you are too weak to survive without something."

Song Fenglin was really uncomfortable, and couldn't eat after swallowing a few mouthfuls, so Liu Zhan had to heat the bowl by the brazier until he was better at night before eating.

Liu Zhan wiped Song Fenglin's sweat and fed water over and over again. Seeing that Song Fenglin was sweating too much, Liu Zhan hurriedly went to the medicine boy to ask for some brown sugar to melt in the water and feed it to him.

Perhaps Dr. Li has explained that Yaotong is staying in the ward tonight.

At night, everything was silent, Liu Zhan was lying down beside Song Fenglin and dozed off, and the medicine boy woke up with a jolt, and went to fetch the medicine. "It's almost a bad thing, I'm going to take a second dose of medicine."

The medicine was too strong. Song Fenglin would sweat every time he drank it, and Liu Zhan was worried all night. It wasn't until dawn that Song Fenglin's high fever was finally suppressed, and Liu Zhan fell asleep soundly.

When he woke up the next morning, Song Fenglin felt his body was so heavy that he couldn't move. He moved his dry lips, and his throat hurt so bad that he couldn't speak.

"Are you awake?" Liu Zhan woke up immediately when he moved.

"Do you want some water?" Liu Zhan immediately brought warm water and fed him in small sips.

Liu Zhan raised his eyes and saw Song Fenglin looking at him. The pair of phoenix eyes that Liu Zhan fell in love with at the first sight was dull at the moment. Liu Zhan felt a pain in his heart. He knew that Song Fenglin was blaming him for saving him.

Liu Zhan put down the bowl with distressed eyes. "Your parents are still alive, how can you have such an idea."

Song Fenglin closed his eyes tiredly.

Knowing that he was listening, Liu Zhan said again: "With me, I will not let you live a hard life. What is mine is yours, understand?"

The eyeballs under Song Fenglin's eyelids trembled.

"The porridge is still hot, why don't you eat some?" Liu Zhan advised gently.

Song Fenglin nodded imperceptibly.

Liu Zhan brought gruel and fed it bit by bit. "Let's go home after eating. Doctor Li prescribed the medicine and just take it on time."

The three teenagers repacked and set off, Liu Zhan squatted on the edge of the kang and signaled Cao Zhuang and Cao Ming to help Song Fenglin up.

Cao Zhuang said sincerely: "Boss, you didn't sleep much last night, why don't you let me carry it?"

Liu Zhan gave him a blank look without talking nonsense, and Cao Ming quickly helped Song Fenglin up.

Yesterday Song Fenglin fell into a coma due to illness, but today he is more awake. Now he will feel embarrassed and ashamed lying on Liu Zhan's back. The way up the mountain is so long, it is so difficult for Liu Zhan to carry him on his back.

"How about I still..." Song Fenglin was very conflicted.

Turning a deaf ear, Liu Zhan tied the two people's waists with a cloth belt twice, then put on a blanket and stood up, stepping firmly out of the hospital with Song Fenglin on his back.

Fortunately, it was sunny for two consecutive days, and the blue sky above my head was as clear as washing.

The road up the mountain outside the county town was covered by heavy snow, and the three of them walked back along the road yesterday.

Because there was no snow, the traces of yesterday were still recognizable. Even so, it was not easy for the three of them to stop and go. One can imagine how difficult it was to go down the mountain through snow yesterday.

Suddenly Liu Zhan was stunned for a moment, Song Fenglin slowly leaned against his neck, Liu Zhan pursed his lips, his heart was happy and his steps were a little brisk.