young flower

Hardness and softness generate wind, that is the legendary swordsmanship of the real ancients.

Feihua's body is very weak. During the two years when she was taken to the city by Yue's family in Zhongzhou, although Feihua insisted on exercising, her conditions were limited after all. No matter how hard she persisted, there was no targeted exercise and supplementary recuperation , can not achieve any substantive effect.

The grandfather of the Yang family made a detailed diagnosis of Feihua, and proposed a series of diagnosis and treatment plans. The two brothers of the Yang family, who had few things to do, took care of Feihua and implemented them step by step every day.

At dawn in the morning, Feihua did morning exercises with brother Yang Fengjue, and then went back to take a medicinal bath. This was for the cold that Feihua suffered from when she was a child. Try to make medicinal food for three meals a day, and take a bowl of medicine before going to bed every day. This is the medicine The food and body are carried out at the same time, combined with the fitness yoga that Feihua has been doing before, his body is quietly and slowly changing.

What Yang Fengjue taught Feihua was a set of gentle swordsmanship similar to Tai Chi, aiming at promoting Qi, correcting the growth of bones in the whole body and promoting the flexibility of muscles and muscles. Practice in the mountains again.

After persisting for half a month, Feihua could feel that she would no longer be forced to wake up due to shortness of breath when sleeping at night. Those dreams that echoed the scenes of her previous life were less, and her whole body was much lighter and more comfortable than before. The ten-year-old The small body finally got rid of the ribs and turned into a small steak.

The traditional Chinese medicine and medicinal diet that I eat every day can also be well absorbed and highlighted on the outside. The most obvious thing is that Feihua's complexion has changed, her face is rosy, and her fair skin has received sufficient nutrition, and it begins to radiate from the inside out. A kind of shiny luster, so that every time Grandpa Yang sees him, he can't help but reach out and grab his pointed chin, and touch his white and smooth face.

"Xiao Fei, come here, this is your breakfast, hurry up and go take a bath."

Before the sun came out, Feihua and Yang Fengjue returned home, Yang Chongyu had already prepared breakfast, and Tie Bao also made the soup for Feihua medicinal bath.

These days, Tie Bao has followed Yang Chongyu to learn how to identify herbs and practice simple preparation and boiling. After being certified by Yang Chongyu, Feihua's daily medicinal baths and medicinal juices fell on him, and the child happily followed Yang Chongyu every day. Behind, it seems to be Chongyu's little tail.

Feihua's breakfast is millet porridge boiled slowly with medicinal materials. The slightly coffee-colored porridge is mixed with a little light green. The unique wormwood can regulate qi and stimulate the meridians, and is also very effective in dispelling cold and dampness. It can smell a slight fragrance when eaten in porridge.

After eating breakfast in a leisurely manner, Feihua took a medicinal bath on time.

The bathtub in the middle of the room was filled with hot bath soup, and the strong smell of medicine was released with the heat. Over time, the room where Feihua lived was also stained with a thin layer of smell of medicine. I think it smells good.

"Does it hurt?" Yang Fengjue lowered her head and asked softly.

"Well, it's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."

"Then I'll work harder and make a sound when it hurts."

With the sound of water splashing gently, Yang Fengjue's fingers pressed forcefully on Feihua's body, scorching hot water and tingling numbness spread from her body, and the heat and medicinal air penetrated through the massage and extrusion of the acupuncture points. Musculoskeletal is a kind of torment that is different from cold air into the bone.

Although the process was laborious, the physical comfort afterwards was also a rare enjoyment. This kind of medicated bath massage was performed every few days. Yang Fengjue's hand massage skills were in the modern era, and it was impossible to earn thousands of dollars a day. question.

Feihua is lazily lying on the newly made old bamboo rocking chair, the breeze carries the fragrance of unknown flowers and herbs, blows on her body through the railing of the porch, the medicine gas remaining in her body is blown away, and Feihua's eyelashes are like butterflies After fluttering a few times, it finally lay still in front of my eyes like a fan.

Seeing this scene from the open window, Yang Fengjue took a thin quilt and gently covered his stomach and knees.

Feihua slept until noon, and when he woke up, he could smell the aroma of cooking in the air. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found Tie Bao lying on the railing in front of him, holding a dusty rabbit in his arms.

"Master, you are awake, look! The little rabbit caught by brother Yu today is so cute, master, touch it!"

The poor little rabbit struggled in his arms and kept trying to break out. The fur on his body was pulled upside down and smoothed down, and he was about to turn into a fried cat.

"The newly caught wild rabbit can't get too much popularity, or it will die easily." Feihua turned her head and saw that Yang Fengjue was sitting on the railing behind the side of the reclining chair, leaning on the porch pillar with a book in her hand, A pair of dark eyes threatened the child in an extremely serious manner, but Feihua found a faint smile hidden in those eyes.Faint, like the setting sun in winter and the spring breeze entering the wild.

Tie Bao hurriedly found a cage to house the rabbit.

"Okay, the meal is ready, come and eat quickly." Yang Chongyu's gentle voice came from the kitchen.

Feihua got up, rinsed her mouth with cold tea, washed her face, and walked into the main room.

"Grandpa, why didn't you wait for him?" The grandpa of the Yang family insisted that Feihua and Tie Bao follow the Yang brothers to call him grandpa.

"Uncle Wu went to his house and said that he caught a fat duck today. I think the two old guys are going to have a drink again. Leave him alone, we will eat ours."

Several people had dinner around the small round table.

"Staying at home every day, bored?"

After eating, Feihua sat crookedly on the tatami in the study, casually flipping through a herbal medicine book, Yang Fengjue put down the book in his hand and asked as he looked bored.

"Fortunately."

Yang Fengjue walked over and opened all the windows beside the tatami. Outside the window was a small piece of medicinal herbs cultivated by Yang Chongyu, as well as a few vegetable fields of the neighbor's house. It is hidden among the green leaves, and the occasional breeze blows in, giving it a faint refreshing smell.

"Want to go for a walk? I mean go to the mountains, or outside the grassy beach."

"I'm not familiar with this place, so I don't want to go around." It's true. Feihua has been in Luanhu Village for nearly two months, and the scope of activities is still limited to the village. the mountain stream.

"If you want to go for a walk in the future, you can tell me. In fact, going out for a walk is good for your body. If you are not tired, I know there is a good place. Do you want to go and see it?"

Feihua looked over in surprise. Yang Fengjue's expression at the moment was very similar to that of his younger brother Yang Chongyu when he looked at people with a light smile, with gentle love and meticulous consideration.

"Where?"

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20. Wolf Controversy...

The good place Yang Fengjue mentioned is a cliff, located on the side of the back mountain of Luanhu Village.

Walking from the village to the back mountain, after passing through many forests, there is a wetland, a shallow puddle of water is stored in a meadow the size of a basketball court, and tall and short cattails grow in a mess in the water.

"This thing is very good for weaving mats, baskets, and straw sandals. Every year in the village, some are harvested and weaved and sold. In autumn, some beautiful birds will fly over..."

Going around the meadow, there is a trapezoidal grass slope full of colorful mountain flowers. At the top of the trapezoid, the mountain is broken to form a steep but not very high cliff.

Overlooking from the cliff, there is a large forest below. The thick green forest occasionally reveals a slender silvery light in the distance. It is a tributary of the Luan River flowing through the forest. .

"That direction is Luozhou City, which can be reached along the Luan River. After Luozhou, it is the famous Yumishui Township in the south of the Yangtze River. It is said that the place is more prosperous than the capital city. Over there is Xingxing City. In the direction of the state, Xingzhou seems to be close to here, but if you go there, you have to bypass Cuiping Mountain and Duanchang Mountain. The road is much longer, and it is not as easy as going to Luozhou by water. From there to the south is Yunzhou , Yunzhou is the gateway for the southwestern and southern states to enter the south of the Yangtze River, and Luozhou guards the land of the south of the Yangtze River from the south to the north..."

The two stood on the cliff, the wind from the bottom of the cliff rushed up, slightly lifting the sleeves of their clothes, Yang Fengjue raised his arms and pointed to the positions in various directions, but it seemed to be pointing the country.

Xingzhou...

"Is there Ronghuan County in that place?" Feihua pointed in the direction of Xingzhou. He remembered that when Liu Bin took them away that day, he said that he would live in Ronghuan County near Xingzhou. how's it going.

"Huh? That's right, it should be in that direction. The book says that there are many small banyan trees in Ronghuan County. When the fruits are ripe, the small fruits that fall on the ground can be trampled into thick cakes. There are apricot blossoms in the north near the city wall. There is a peach blossom forest in the east and a pear blossom forest in the south. In March and April, people often come to enjoy the flowers in spring, forming a unique "Spring Flower Society". There are many poems to praise. Do you... want to go there?"

Yang Fengjue turned her head and asked seriously.

Feihua Yubai's face was covered with a layer of dazed melancholy, which seemed to be evaporating in the sunlight.Yang Chongyu couldn't help but tighten his heart, feeling the urge to hold him tightly.

"No, just someone said my mother wanted to live there."

"aunt……"

"died."

"I'm sorry..." Yang Fengjue grabbed Feihua's hand. The white and slender hand didn't have many imprints of life, and it didn't look like a woman's soft and boneless, but it had a kind of touching elegance, which was still cold in summer. Qinren, grasping it in the hand is like holding a piece of white jade.

Feihua looked at him quietly.