Chasing a wife does not happen overnight

As soon as the woman left, Lord Yang grabbed the sword and pulled it out forcefully, blood gushed out of the wound immediately, I was shocked when I saw him, he couldn't stand still and slipped down, my father had to hold him and sit on the ground together.Shen Tu had already gone back to the house to call Bodhi, so I walked in quickly, and when I got close, I realized that Father had actually talked to Mr. Yang.

"Are you trying to make me owe you something or something? You know that I can escape, so why do I need you to block the sword for me?"

The blood from Mr. Yang's wound soaked his clothes, he still smiled and said to Dad: "I know you are more capable than me, and you are much better than me in everything since you were young. I did it on purpose, if it wasn't for you To bear this sword for you, you are afraid that you will not talk to me until now. But now that I am injured, you can't throw me out."

His voice became weaker and weaker, leaning against Father's arms, the smile on his lips did not diminish.

"madman!"

Master Yang said with a "hehe" smile: "A lunatic is a lunatic, it's better than a passer-by." As he spoke, he stopped for a moment, his face became even paler, as if he had scratched his wound when he just laughed, "Ah Ze, didn't you say Do you live with a miracle doctor? Why don’t you come, or if you don’t come, I will bleed out.”

"I didn't hurt the vitals, I can't die!" Father glared at him, but still covered his wound with his hand.

When Bodhi came, almost all the guests in the teahouse were scared away by the blood staining the ground, but there were still a few curious people at the door looking in from time to time.

After careful inspection, Bodhi said: "It didn't hurt the heart, but it's better not to move this arm again in a short time. The so-called injury of a hundred days, you should take care of it for three months." Then he took it out. Seeing this, Mr. Yang tried his best to open his pale lips due to excessive bleeding, "Doctor, don't you need to apply medicine without cleaning the wound? Is there even one in the house who can heal the wound?" Is there any place?"

Although he was speaking to Bodhi, everyone knew what he really meant, so they all stopped and looked at Dad.Father was stared at for a long time, but he said: "To tell you the truth, the house is not big, the rooms are full, and there is no room for your treatment, why don't you just bandage it up, and I will send someone to your house Do you want someone to come and take you back?"

Master Yang couldn't speak for a while, and finally he just closed his eyes and passed out.I could clearly see the annoyance in Father's eyes. Sure enough, Father patted Lord Yang on the cheek and said, "Yang Mingxu! Don't pretend to be dead in front of me, get up!" .Helplessly, Mr. Yang was completely dizzy, even though he slapped him a few times, he still didn't wake up.

Father pushed Mr. Yang to Bodhi, stood up and patted his robe, "Take him back."

Bodhisattva asked: "Where are you taking it? There are indeed no vacant rooms at home."

"Throw it into my room!" After saying that, Father stepped out the back door first.

I was inconvenient, so Shen Tu and Bo Ti helped Master Yang to Dad's yard.In the meantime, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the corner of Master Yang's mouth bent.Immediately, I was filled with emotion, it was really difficult for him!

Dad's courtyard, which has been newly built for a few months, is not much different from the north wing room he used to live in. There are still three rooms, a bedroom, and a study room. Used as a warehouse.The almost unused courtyard was planted with tea trees by my father, which added a piece of greenery to my house. I followed my suggestion and planted a lot of orchids, but they have withered now.

Master Yang lay down on my father's couch that he dreamed of, very comfortable, the brows that were frowning from the pain were smoothed away, but my father's brows were wrinkled.

Based on the benevolence of a doctor, Bodhi was busy preparing hot water and medicines to heal Master Yang's wounds. Shen Tu was sent to the pharmacy by a prescription from Bodhi. Dad stood by and watched, and I was the only one left and right. I went to the teahouse and informed the guys: "Let's leave after cleaning, it will open tomorrow as usual."

When he returned to the house, Shen Tu hadn't come back yet, and Bodhi was bandaging Master Yang's wound, and the bleeding had stopped, but the wound was turned outward, looking very hideous.Dad was on the side with his back on his back, but he didn't seem to have any plans to go out.

Master Yang on the couch was stripped naked, his eyelids still motionless.After Bodhi finished bandaging, I went out with him.Speaking of which, after such a long time, I haven't seen Mu Yi, and I don't know where he was sent away by Bodhi.

When I thought about it, I asked, and Bodhi said: "When Shen Tu came back to look for me, I guessed that something had happened, so I coaxed Muyi to go to sleep. When Shen Tu comes back later, tell him to decoct the medicine for Mr. Yang Just take it, don't forget it three times a day." After speaking, he hurried back to the room.

Desiring to give those two a chance to be alone, I didn't go there again, sat at the table where I was playing with small toys before, and continued to pack my drumsticks.After installing it, I fiddled with it a few times, and when Shen Tu came back, seeing me playing with the rattle, he said, "Axi, hide that well, don't let Mu Yi see it."

"Didn't Mu Yi say, did you give this to him?"

He smiled and said: "You installed it yourself, so you should keep it for your son. I'll make another one for Mu Yi and give it to him." It seemed that he didn't realize that his behavior was naive, and I couldn't help but glance at it. He rolled his eyes.

Shen Tu didn't seem to see my white eyes, and went to the kitchen with a few packs of medicine. I chased him and told him Bodhi's explanation, and I happened to arrive at Dad's yard, so I planned to go in and have a look.

The door was ajar, and when the door was pushed open, no movement was heard, and no one in the room was disturbed.Looking through the half-open door, Dad was lying on the side of the couch and fell asleep, but Master Yang, who was supposed to be in a coma, opened his eyes and looked straight at Dad.He raised his right hand as if he wanted to caress his father's cheek, but he couldn't put it down as if he was afraid of waking him up, so he had to retreat and caress the ends of his hair.

I backed out, closed the door gently, and simply went to the kitchen to move a bench to sit in front of the door and bask in the sun, and acted as a doorkeeper by the way.

It's past noon, but because of this incident, the whole family didn't even have a bite to eat, and the person in my belly kicked me a few times, I really spoiled it, it's so petty but really Not small.

I thought it would be okay until dinner, but I forgot that I have a very virtuous husband. He cooked a pot of noodles while decocting the medicine. I happily ate the noodles. After eating, I looked up and saw The eaves of my father's house suddenly felt a sense of nostalgia. How long has it been since I sat under the eaves like this and gorged myself?Time really flies by so fast.

Shen Tu sent a face to Bodhi and Mu Yiye, and when he came back, he also moved a bench and sat side by side with me, the fragrance of the medicine gradually diffused, and it made me a little sleepy.Leaning on Shen Tu's body for a while, she finally couldn't bear the drowsiness and fell asleep.When I woke up, the sunlight outside the window was already orange, and it was almost evening.

Shen Tu lay beside me and fell asleep with a peaceful expression, so I lay on my side and carefully traced his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips with my eyes.Shen Tu's appearance is somewhat similar to Pingyao's, but unfortunately, I will never see this face again in a few decades.Take a look while you can still see it.

Looking at today's situation, Father's heart has already softened, and I guess I won't need to call Master Yang as "Master Yang" any more.As I heard today, Mr. Yang has never done anything too sinful, and in order to wait for Dad to be alone for 20 years, it will be a matter of time to get Dad's forgiveness, and there will always be a day when broken mirrors are reunited.

But it is impossible for me and Pingyao. I don’t care much about whether to forgive or not. We all owe each other, and it has long been hard to figure out who should forgive whom.I just don't want to ruin him.

It is true that there are countless people destroyed by me, and I am too lazy to count them. After all, they are all sinners who slaughtered my people, and Pingyao, no matter whether I love him like my life or hate him to the bone, I don’t want to destroy him. he.I also thought about it in my spare time, I am an alternative who is not a fairy or a demon, where should I belong?When I went to visit my aunt a few days ago, she told me a few passages of Buddhist scriptures. At that time, I felt that it might be good to recite the scriptures and chant the Buddha, but I don’t know if the quiet place of the Buddhist family would like to take in me, a person whose hands are full of sins. ?

There are still a few decades, isn't it very short?

Just as she was thinking, Shen Tu woke up, her still hazy eyes met mine, covered with a layer of watery light.Bewildered by the beauty, I leaned over and kissed his eyes, "Beauty, how dare you climb into bed in broad daylight?"

He came over, put his arms around my waist, which was obviously thicker than before, and said "um".I was a little strange in my heart, why is Shen Tu not interested in arguing with me today?

"What happened?" I asked with some concern.

He nestled his head between my shoulder blades, and said sullenly: "Father said, Mr. Yang occupied his bedroom and refused to leave, so he came to sleep with you and told me to sleep in his yard in the study, so I came to climb the bed first." gone."

What should I do?But seeing that he seemed very unhappy, he comforted him: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang won't be able to stay for long. If he really can stay for a long time, I'm afraid he won't stay alone in the empty room."

Shen Tu listened very well to my words, and got up quickly to prepare dinner.Sometimes seeing Shen Tu serving such a big family with three meals a day, I felt a little bit of burying the talents, but as soon as I ate the food from him, the little bit of regret disappeared.

I haven't slept with my father for many years. At night, when I lie on the same couch with my father, I miss the days when I was a child.At the beginning of my memory, we were still very poor, almost without a fixed place to live, and we could just find a place to sleep for a night and make do.Later, I could barely afford the rent of the humble house, and later, the rented house became better and better, and I slept with my father until I could buy a small house of my own, and I was no longer a timid child Tong, just sleep alone.

Thinking about it this way, I felt very refreshed and didn't feel sleepy at all. In addition, after sleeping for more than an hour in the afternoon, I was even more energetic, so I pestered my father to talk.Among them, it is indispensable to inquire about the affairs between him and Master Yang.However, my dad didn't want to say more about it, so I felt a little strange. From this point of view, did Master Yang really do something heinous?

Disturbed by this thought, I couldn't sleep well for several days, and the little bastard in my belly came to trouble me again, and I couldn't sleep well.When I was tossing and turning in the night of the fourth day, Father's voice suddenly sounded from behind me, startling me, "A Xi, you have been turning over and over for several days and nights, do you really want to know what he did back then?"