Looking to Chang'an from the North

"Not serious." Lin Chuhuai cursed with a smile, but he didn't relax at all in his heart, thinking that when he returned to Shangjing, he must have a good communication with Dr. Liang.

That night, Xia Yizheng tossed and turned for a long time before he felt better, Lin Chuhuai looked anxious but helpless.

Unexpectedly, this worry cannot be expressed, lest this person has to spend energy to comfort himself.

When going to bed at night, Lin Chuhuai slept with his clothes on, fearing that something would happen to this man.

Xia Yizheng pulled him into his arms and hugged him.

The distance was suddenly shortened, and Lin Chuhuai almost bumped into this man's jaw.

"Changyun, I'm a little cold." Xia Yizheng whispered in his ear, rubbing the person in his arms while talking.

Lin Chuhuai pulled out his hand with difficulty and covered the man's forehead. Fortunately, the temperature was normal and not hot.

"Let go first, and I'll go get a brocade quilt." The man refused to let go, but he didn't dare to struggle too much.

"I don't need a brocade quilt, I won't be cold when I hold you." Of course Xia Yizheng was unwilling to let go.

Hearing this, how can Lin Chuhuai not understand that this person is not cold at all, but he just wants to find an excuse to hug him.

It doesn't matter if you are infected with the wind and cold.

Lin Chuhuai rested his head on his arm, thought for a while before opening his mouth, "Next time, if you want something, just say it bluntly, and you don't need to beat around the bush."

Xia Yizheng, who was exposed, didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, he lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms before replying, "Okay."

Ever since he made up his mind, when this person saw him, he was like a dog seeing a bone, always wanting to gnaw on him. Lin Chuhuai felt a little helpless, but he didn't want to refuse.

He can't tell when he also moved his mind to this person, maybe it was the moment this person decided to save the people of Qingzhou, maybe it was when he carried him back to the house after drinking and kissed him secretly, or it may have been longer Before.All he knew was that this man's kiss wasn't offensive or even intoxicating.

He understood that this kind of feeling might not be called envy, but he was indeed tempted.

In his arms, Lin Chuhuai closed his eyes in peace when sleepiness struck, this broad embrace was both warm and reassuring.

At dawn, when Lin Chuhuai woke up, the man hadn't opened his eyes yet.

In fact, Xia Yizheng woke up a long time ago, but he was afraid that his movement would disturb Chang Yun who was still sleeping soundly, so he didn't move until the person in his arms moved slightly, and he opened his eyes.

Chang Yun's arm was used as a pillow for the whole night. At this time, it was sore and numb, but Xia Yizheng didn't feel anything. The sweetness in his heart obviously covered up his physical discomfort.

It took him a while to prop up his body and get out of bed. Just as he was about to get his clothes and change, he saw Chang Yun, who had already changed, walking to the bedside with his clothes.

It looked like he was going to change clothes for him.

Xia Yizheng was suddenly a little curious about what the old man said to him last night, and why he felt as if he couldn't take care of himself.

Chang Yun wanted to do it, Xia Yizheng naturally wanted to let him do it.But Lin Chuhuai had no experience in serving people after all, and he didn't even make a few clothes after making a stick of incense. In the end, it was Xia Yizheng who taught him by hand.

After finally getting dressed, Lin Chuhuai looked a little embarrassed, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I can change your clothes for you."

Xia Yizheng held his hand, with a doting smile on his face, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you tomorrow."

Leading people to the table to sit down, the servants have already had breakfast.

This meal is a lot richer than when I was in Qingzhou before, but it is not extravagant, it is still a regular meal.

In view of the fact that he suffered from stomach problems just last night, Xia Yizheng was very conscious that he neither ate greasy nor meaty food, but brought a bowl of soft boiled noodles, although the portion was a bit big, it was actually not bad for him.

However, when he had just eaten half of the bowl, Lin Chuhuai took it over.

Facing the man's puzzled gaze, Lin Chuhuai explained, "Last night, the doctor said that your spleen and stomach are deficient, and you should not eat too much at each meal. If you are hungry, you can wait an hour before using it. The rest is useless." To eat again."

Xia Yizheng laughed, this person really is, he was just happy with his initiative last night, so he used it more, usually he is not a greedy child, how can he not count in his heart, just this bowl of noodles can't support him.

"It's okay, it's a waste to pour the leftovers later." As he spoke, he wanted to take the bowl and continue eating.

The noodles are soft and rotten when cooked, and the appearance of lumps together after a while is even more inelegant.

Hearing this man's words, Lin Chuhuai nodded and thought it was very reasonable, but he didn't want to return the bowl to him, instead he ate up his remaining half bowl of noodles with his chopsticks without any distaste.

After eating, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel, and said to Xia Yizheng, "If this is the case, there will be no waste."

Xia Yizheng was stunned when he saw this scene. Chang Yun has always been fond of cleanliness, and has little contact with people in his daily life. He just ate his leftover food so unabashedly. No matter how you look at it, it feels unreal .

Seeing this man staring at him in surprise, Lin Chuhuai gently touched his cheek, "What's wrong, is there something on my face?"

"Oh, no." Xia Yizheng came back to his senses and realized his gaffe.

At this time, Yun Shu came in with a bowl of dark things, and he could smell the bitterness from a distance.

The old doctor prescribed some prescriptions for Xia Yizheng to take care of his body last night, and Lin Chuhuai ordered Yun Shu to decoct the medicine on time every day.

Xia Yizheng's face changed when he saw the medicine, and he quickly looked away.

He didn't like to drink medicine since he was a child, and Zhenbeihou, who is famous in the north, is actually afraid of suffering.Those medicines that Liang Yuze prescribed for him, but those that could be made into pills, would never be boiled into soup.

Lin Chuhuai didn't notice anything wrong, so he took the medicine bowl and handed it to him, "Drink the medicine prescribed by the doctor while it's hot."

Xia Yizheng picked it up, but put it on the table without touching it, and explained as if trying to cover up, "It's a bit hot, wait for it to cool down."

The bowl of medicine exuded wisps of heat, floating in the air.

Stretching out his hand to lightly touch the edge of the bowl, Lin Chuhuai realized that the temperature could not be considered hot. He glanced at the man's slightly frowning brows, and suddenly understood, "Are you afraid of suffering?"

Xia Yizheng turned his head abruptly, "How come, it's just this bowl of medicine?"

After speaking, he was heartbroken, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp. He was so bitter that he almost didn't spit it out. It took him a long time to control the expression on his face.

Chang Yun didn't want to expose him either, so he smiled and turned around to get something.

Seeing the man turn his back, Xia Yizheng quickly stuck out his tongue, the smell of the medicine completely paralyzed the senses, it was too bitter.

Unexpectedly, Chang Yun turned around suddenly, and before he could close his mouth, a small thing was stuffed into his mouth.

It is cool, and there is a hint of sweet and sour between tasting.

"Is it delicious? When I was weak, I couldn't live without these bitter medicines, but I also hated the taste. At that time, my elder sister made a lot of candied fruit for me to remove the bitter taste in my mouth after drinking the medicine. "

"Weak, how can you be weak?" Xia Yizheng stood up abruptly, his focus has always been rather strange.

"Before I was six years old, I was just a medicine jar, but before I met you, my body was almost recuperated. These years, I am no different from ordinary people. You can rest assured." Lin Chuhuai pressed the man to let him sit down.

When Lin's mother was pregnant in August, she mounted a horse with a gun and participated in the autumn hunting of the emperor.Because of the startled horse, Lin Chuhuai was born prematurely, just eight months old, with some congenital deficiencies, as weak as a kitten.Although Lin Xiang and his wife have been taking good care of them, they still have minor illnesses, and there are even one or two serious illnesses that they almost failed to survive.

But after the first few years, after the careful recuperation by the imperial doctor in the palace, his body and bones gradually became stronger, and he no longer always suffered from illness.

Although nothing happened now, Xia Yizheng was still shocked when he heard it, and the pain in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Lin Chuhuai didn't care, no matter how dangerous those days were, he could have survived them, right?He put the paper package with candied fruit on the table into Xia Yizheng's hands.

"When I was away from home, I couldn't let you taste the ones made at home. I asked Yun Shu to buy them on the street. You just make up for it. You have to take medicine every day during these days, even if you don't like the bitter taste. You should bear with it, after all, good medicine is bitter."

Having said that, Lin Chuhuai paused for a while, and added with a slightly red face, "Don't worry me."

Chang Yun like this wanted his own life, Xia Yizheng would give it to him even if he couldn't blink his eyes, so how could he not agree.

"Okay, don't worry, I will take the medicine on time. It's really not possible, and you have to supervise it."

"Do you want to lie down for a while?" After drinking the medicine, Xia Yizheng heard these words just as he got up.

"After eating and sleeping, Changyun, according to your raising method, I'm afraid I will look like that pig in the country within a year. You really don't have to worry too much, I didn't live like that before Well done, Liang Yuze said that as long as I don't use force or overwork, I'll be fine."

Xia Yizheng was a little helpless, this was probably a sweet burden, while Chang Yun was a little too careful.

As soon as he mentioned it, Lin Chuhuai remembered that when he was in Qingzhou, this person said he was weak and wanted to help him. At that time, he didn't believe him and ignored him. Now when he thinks back, he feels a little guilty.

Xia Yizheng was a little puzzled by this kind of regretful gaze.

Although the relationship with Chang Yun is changing rapidly, he has never forgotten what Chang Yun has to do.

"Yesterday, I asked Zhao Long to post posts to six or seven officials in Jizhou, big and small, and it is scheduled to hold a banquet at the mansion in three days. You can take the opportunity to inquire about the news then."

In this era, the status of businessmen is not as low as that of later generations. For a rich businessman like him, ordinary officials will still give him a little bit of thin face.

In addition to natural disasters, the downstream floods are most likely to be man-made disasters. Looking for the cause upstream, starting with a few people in power should be rewarding. Xia Yizheng's thinking is very reasonable.

"In order to facilitate your attendance, the name of the banquet is that I want to introduce my wife to the adults after I get married. Don't take offense."

It's not that Xia Yizheng did it on purpose, but after thinking about it, this reason is the most reasonable.

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The author has something to say: Lao Xia: Shocked, my daughter-in-law actually eats the same bowl of noodles with me

Mou Tang: Tsk, I even kissed you, what is this?