Fall of the General's House

There was a riot outside, An Huaile staggered and ran out, a young man was lying on a simple stretcher, after a few breaths, An Huaile dared to lean over to look at him.

The clothes on that person were older than He Zilin's before, and his face was full of pain and ferocity, but it was not difficult to see his appearance clearly.

At this moment, even though it was a little unkind, An Huaile still couldn't help but be thankful.

Fortunately, it's not him...

"Ah, isn't this the son of He Youjin's family!"

Someone nearby shouted, He Youyi hurried out to see, isn't it his nephew! "Quick, quick! Hurry up and carry it to the house!"

He Youjin is He Youyi's younger brother, and the kid on the stretcher is his nephew He Gang.After a while of panic, Dr. Han and He Youjin hurried over.

As soon as he entered the room, He Gangzi's mother began to cry: "My son! How did you get hurt like this!"

The crying crowd felt uncomfortable, and finally got out, so that the doctor could see the doctor in peace.

There were circles and circles of people outside. "How did this kid get into such a state?"

"Hey, I heard it was going up the mountain. I wanted to imitate his cousin and come down with the roe deer. I wanted to exchange some silver taels. In the end, I ran into a wild boar. Fortunately, the old Orion went with me. Otherwise, it's hard to say whether I can come down."

"At this time, there are a lot of rabbits and pheasants on the mountain. Why do you have to hunt roe deer?"

Hearing the words of these people, An Huaile felt uncomfortable, and the relationship between them was clear from the inside and outside of the words.This He Gangzi's cousin is probably He Zilin.

After standing outside for a while, weeping continued in the house.

"What! The medicine costs more than five taels!? Doctor Han, it's not like you don't know about our situation. Can you delay it for a while? It's really impossible!" Chen Zhou was crying out of breath. Yes, her kid lost a lot of blood and hurt his foundation. He needs to use a lot of tonics to heal, but how can he get the money out of it?

Dr. Han was also in a dilemma: "They are all fellow villagers, and you all know how I am. I don't charge any consultation fees, but I really can't do anything about these medicinal materials."

He Lao and everyone didn't like it when they saw it, especially He Zilin.

Hearing what An Huaile said, his heart felt as if a huge rock had been crushed. He wanted to go back, to the small house down the mountain.

Pulling He Zicheng to the back of the house, he said softly, "Second Brother He, you take this."

He Zicheng saw that there were several taels of silver in An Huaile's hand, he was shocked, and quickly covered the other's hand. "Where did the money come from?"

An Huaile smiled wryly: "I brought this myself. It seems that Uncle He has a good relationship with that person. I can only save the few taels of silver for an emergency. I will lend them first and pay them back when the time comes."

An Huaile was right, although the grandparents didn't like the eldest family, but before the separation, the brothers of the He family got along pretty well and had a deep relationship.Therefore, He Youyi's family couldn't sit idly by and ignore this child He Gang.As early as when the other party brought it in, the He family was already collecting money.

Even though He Zicheng knew that he shouldn't take the money, if he didn't make medicine in time for treatment, He Gang might be at the root of his illness.

He Zicheng didn't struggle for too long, and nodded fiercely: "Okay! I'll take it for dad, thank you!"

"Well, I'm going back first, and I won't come over for dinner later."

Looking at An Huai Le, who was swaying, He Zicheng didn't say any more, and replied 'yes', and hurriedly gave the money to his father.

An Huaile didn't want to hear about the follow-up, and went back to the small room with a dazed expression.

It was getting dark little by little, An Huaile sat on the stool at the entrance of the main room, listlessly waiting for someone.

Think about it, the relationship between He Zilin and himself is far from being intimate.Not to mention that it hasn't even been a week since I realized it.But An Huaile still couldn't help it, worried about the other party's safety.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. An Huaile didn't want to passively accept the suffering, so he took out a sharp weapon from his bosom.

cell phone······

Only you can help me ease this emotion now.Fortunately, I don't like to clean up the phone's memory. The videos, novels, and comics that are currently cached are enough to watch for a long time.

I wanted to divert my gaze, but I didn't expect to be so fascinated.

It was getting dark, and the light of the mobile phone was shining on An Huaile's face, flickering on and off, which was more frightening than the ghosts mentioned in the storybook, especially the occasional pervasive smile on his face, coupled with a few chuckles.If someone sees it, it is not impossible to be scared into incontinence.

When He Zilin arrived at the door, he saw such a scene.Anyway, he was an uncivilized person, and his heart skipped a beat with fright.

Then I remembered what He Zicheng said: Brother An has been worrying about you today.

But this scene, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like it.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

An Huaile heard coughing in the courtyard, and quickly threw the phone into the space.As soon as he finished throwing away, he saw He Zilin dragging a heavy object into the house step by step under the darkness of night.

The surprise on An Huaile's face couldn't be contained, with a sense of lost and found that she had ignored. "you are back!"

"Ah."

A little fool, even if he knew that he might die, it would be too stupid to take out that treasure and make a joke out of it.

After going through hundreds of twists and turns in his heart, He Zilin finally chose to ignore it.Instead, I was glad that my house was built far enough, otherwise the little monk would have been sunk several times.

It wasn't until An Huaile walked up to the person that he saw clearly what was behind He Zilin.

"This, this is a deer?!"

"Well, I'm not young, and I can buy it at a good price."

价钱?

As if today's depression had an outlet to vent, An Huai's face flushed with joy.

He asked viciously: "Price! You ran into the mountains just for money? Are you dying!?"

He Zilin sighed slightly, and patted the other person's head with his clean left hand. "Of course I will. I'm unlucky today. I didn't see this one until the afternoon."

"It's not a matter of luck!" An Huai stomped happily, knocking off his hand, as if he wanted to jump on He Zilin's body and beat his head.

He Zilin quickly calmed down his temper. "I was wrong, I was wrong! Didn't I also do it for you? Look, didn't I come back intact?"

"What for me, you are for money! Don't let me take the blame."

Seeing An Huai's upbeat look, He Zilin felt cute for the first time, gently pinched the other's face with his hands, and quickly stopped the conversation before the other party got angry. "Of course it's for you. Didn't we agree to live together? As the head of the household, how can I use only your money. I have to take good care of you."

"what?"

An Huaile always thought it was just a joke when she said that she wanted to live together, but she didn't expect that this man with whom she only had friendship for two days would take it seriously.

For a moment, I didn't know what it was like.

I am angry, but it seems that my identity is not suitable.But don't be angry, so what is my fear this day.

He Zilin spent his free time looking at people, and after two hands were addicted, he was still not satisfied and had to have a mouthful. "Why, do you feel sorry for me? I heard from Zicheng that you are about to cry today?"

Hearing this, An Huaile panicked, and had no time to retort: ​​"No way, don't talk nonsense!"

I, An Huaile, am a good man with strong bones, and I don't cry easily!

"Okay, don't stand here, don't want to see the prey?"

Speaking of Luzi, An Huaile managed to calm down his impatience.After strangling the word 'crime' in his throat, he walked up to the deer uncomfortably and curiously to have a look.

An arrow pierced through the throat, there was only a small hole in the throat, and the blood color dyed the fur around the neck red.This was the first time he had seen a killed deer, and it was quite a big one.

He Zilin dragged the wild deer into the house, and then hid the bow. In the night, An Huaile did not see the bow clearly.He turned his head and asked indifferently: "You little monk, have you ever eaten venison? Shall I take off the leg and let you taste it."

An Huaile moved in disgustedly, "No need, most wild animals have parasites, it's better to eat less."

Although the pollution is not serious these days, who can tell, anyway, An Huaile doesn't want to eat it.In the early years, He Zilin also ate enough of these wild animals, but now he feels that they are not as fragrant as pork. Since An Huai is happy not to eat them, he doesn't bother to take care of them.

"Tomorrow I'm going to the town to sell this thing, will you go?"

"go!"

Why not go if you can spend money?Besides, the idea of ​​buying a house has not disappeared yet.

"Then I tell you to get up, don't stay in bed."

An Huaile clenched his fists, looked at the wild deer whose throat was blocked, but finally did not refute the slander, and quietly 'hummed' to express his dissatisfaction.

Originally, he hadn't been so conscientious, but when the atmosphere stopped, and then looked at the deer's miserable condition, An Huaile felt that it was very boring if a good man didn't fight with a man with strong limbs.

"Have you eaten yet?" He Zilin asked while handling the wild deer.

He was about to say that he didn't eat, but from the corner of his eye, he saw that He Zilin's face was slightly tired, and his eyes were also slightly black.The words that were on the verge of his mouth were swallowed again.

"I ate, what about you?"

"Not yet, I heard from the second child and the others that you came back without eating and cooked for yourself?"

"······Um."

Hmm, very unfounded.

He Zilin provoked a playful smile, as if saying that he didn't believe it.

An Huaile didn't dare to look into the other person's eyes, don't say you don't believe it, I don't believe it either.

"Ahem, then I don't know if there are any leftovers? You won't eat everything, right?"

An Huaile didn't answer.

He Zilin's mellow and magnetic laughter reached An Huaile's ears unscrupulously: "I don't know if I can bother my little cousin to warm up the meal for the big brother who is tired all day?"

An Huaile gritted her teeth and replied confidently: "Okay, my big brother, just wait!"

After finishing speaking, he ran out, quietly took the lighter in the kitchen, lit the fire and prepared to boil water.The stove was not facing the main room, so An Huaile wasn't worried that the other party could see her movements.Besides, even the mobile phone was held by the other party, and the iron box was also seen, even if caught, An Huaile would still be able to pass with confidence!

He Zilin originally wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually go to warm up the dishes. Could it be that he really knows how to cook?Why is he so unbelievable?

He Zilin was really surprised that the fire was actually raised.Seeing that there was nothing wrong, He Zilin let him go to waste without hesitation, and hurriedly disassembled the things on the wild deer.

An Huaile stuffed straw into the stove without money, although it was a bit hot and pungent, but at least it boiled the water.

Boiling means the meal is ready.

Heh, stupid muscular man, this will make you prostrate yourself under the apron of my uncle Kang!

[The author has something to say: An Huaile: Uncle Kang, I will always be a god! (Actually, soup masters are also pretty good~)]