Angel on earth

Aaron said seriously:

"It's not her fault, let alone your fault, Misha, she needs a place to stay, otherwise no matter how many times you save her, she will have to degenerate to the point of taking that penny. Until then, she also That's right, cold and hunger destroy a person more easily than you think, Misha, don't blame her. Maybe Jack is at fault, but... well, for example, if Candy Kane took care of it, she would Drive bureaucrats, nobles, and capitalists to Emerald Park one by one, and ask people to beat them to death."

Mikhail immediately changed his words: "Forget it."

Aaron chuckled, "Why is that, Misha?"

"It's not something we should be involved in," Mikhail said. "She doesn't like me, but she doesn't target me. She's more a church knight who hunts witches than a witch or a rebel, do you understand?"

"Of course! Your feeling is right, Misha." Aaron laughed out loud. Now Mikhail doesn't know what's so funny about this kind of thing, and maybe he won't understand it in the future. "She told me, the wizard And witches are thieves, priests and knights are thieves, not only from Mithras, but from the people. Alas, what do we care? She wants my help, I will go, I have few friends, and you like to do This matter—but it’s fine if you understand it deeply. She thinks her way can save people like me, free us from pain, and avenge the most fundamental mistakes. But I have you, Misha, and I don’t care What about her?"

Mikhail nodded, closed his eyes, and whispered dreamily, "Let's go take the steam train."

"Let's go take the steam train." Aaron held his head on his chest and pressed it gently, "Good night, Misha."

"Good night, Aaron."

At 05:30 the next morning, Aaron woke up first. Mikhail was about to open his eyes, but was ordered not to move. He waited obediently for Aaron to count ten, and felt a kiss on his forehead. was allowed to wake up.

Aaron complained: "The headache can't come on so quickly, Misha, it sounds like you are the old man. - Be careful, don't blow the cold wind, hey!"

Mikhail had already let out a cry, jumped out of bed, stepped into his slippers, and ran to boil water.Aaron came out of bed slowly, put Mikhail's clothes on the table, changed his pajamas one by one, and sighed in his heart—this body can't generate heat, and it can't Does not retain heat.

Mikhail came in with hot water to wash Aaron's face, changed into a linen jacket with lapels and ties and wide trousers, and was about to run into the yard when Aaron caught him and insisted on using hot water , he mumbled "I've been using cold water in the morning", and was caught by Aaron and rubbed his face and put on some lotion before letting him out and telling him to be careful of the steps behind his back.

Withdrawing his gaze from the youth's blurred and vigorous back, Aaron scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on his face, feeling that he woke up.

Mikhail lit the stove, put the kettle on and toasted a whole loaf of bread on it, and took a wooden bowl to the backyard.A tall locust tree stood beside the newly dug well. In this cold early spring, like the irises on the roof, it was eerily luxuriant, with dense white flower clusters in bloom.Mikhail drew water, covered the well, rinsed the wooden bowl, raised it over his head, and said:

"Good morning, Ms. Ash. Can you fill it up for me and Aaron?"

Aaron is afraid of the cold, so the morning wind by the lake is not strong.However, the big pagoda tree still shook its branches reservedly, causing the snow-white pagoda flowers to flutter down and fall steadily into the wooden bowl.The boy thanked him, touched the tree trunk as a reward, turned around and went back to the house, put the wooden bowl on the dining table, boiled the well water and poured it into the bathtub.

Their new clinic has only one floor except the basement, small attic and shabby stables. There are load-bearing columns on the central axis, so the entrance is on the right, and there is a living room, kitchen and dining room when entering.Mikhail touched the glass bottle from the cabinet, took some of Aaron's homemade bath salts, put them in, shrugged his nose, and was satisfied with the scent, then opened the side door and entered the bedroom, saying:

"Aaron, the water is ready. Do you want to take a bath first, or have breakfast first? There are fresh Sophora japonica flowers this morning."

Aaron glanced at the tub and said, "Eat breakfast first. Your bread is going to burn, Misha."

"That's all right, but we're going to run out of jam."

"Then finish it. I bought strawberries yesterday, and I will use them to make two new cans today."

"Then don't add strange herbs to it."

"What's so strange!"

Mikhail stuck out his tongue and said, "Well, I don't like that taste."

Aaron nodded in satisfaction: "Be careful not to bump into the door frame, Misha."

The two sat facing each other and had breakfast. Mikhail couldn't see. He cut the bread himself and waited for Aaron to help him spread butter and jam evenly.The living room is backlit in the morning, and the front yard facing the mirror lake is a bit gloomy, and the Lycoris japonica by the window seems to be a little sluggish.Mikhail took a bite of the bread with a bitter face, followed Aaron's pathetic eyes, and heard the casserole filled with medicine and water clattering down on the stove.

Aaron turned around, startled, and then said, "Misha, you've learned it badly. Where did you learn it?"

"I didn't learn it," said Mikhail.Aaron stepped forward and rubbed his hair. Although he was helpless, it was more joy that overflowed from breakfast one day:

"Just look at me like this, Misha. Anyway, no matter what, you have to take your medicine properly."

"You add Morpus powder inside." Mikhail muttered, and when Aaron heard him, he raised his voice and asked, "Don't you need it yourself, Aaron? Candy Kane Said that the yield of those flowers in the Garden of Nations is very low."

Aaron froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.He picked up the wooden bowl that belonged to him, took a deep breath, picked up the wooden spoon carved with sunflowers on the side, and said:

"I won't lie to you, Misha, with you, at least here, I haven't had any nightmares. Good Misha, your bread is going to be cold, it's not good for you, and it's not good for your health."

Mikhail hummed happily, and he continued humming until the two of them had bathed one after the other.His singing was pure, steady, beautiful, and melodious, with the momentum of an organ, and Aaron told him to open his mouth and sing louder.He was lying naked on the bed enjoying Aaron's massage, the oil smelled of unicorn blood.After Mikhail sang "God Blesses You Happy" twice, Aaron also finished the massage, covered him with a blanket and quilt, told him to sleep for half an hour, and then heated up the stove to prepare for today's work .

At nine o'clock in the morning, the first visitor came to the clinic.

Captain Hector Fox, the half-brother of James Fox, was kicked out of the border guards by James Fox a few years ago. He was invited back, awarded a captain, and given a fat job to manage the Diana crystal mine.

Unlike his rough and hearty brother, Hector looks like a weak and good old man, often lazy, with a good face, but in private, he patronizes Joyce Sharp's business, and coaxes her tenderly that he will be successful when he becomes famous. , and took her as his wife.

These were all told by Joyce Sharp to Aaron, and he laughed at Hector in the words.Aaron has developed several side businesses, including coloring ladies' nails with natural, healthy, long-lasting potions.At that time, Aaron was holding her finger to put the applique on the nails. While replying to Hector Fox with her free right hand, she said disdainfully to Aaron, I have seen this kind of stuff a lot, just for fun Hey, I probably still want my old lady's title of nobility, so ghosts will be fooled.

This is the ninth time that Captain Fox visited the house in person. Aaron apologized for the small space in the house and the poor hospitality. He invited the middle-aged woman in black behind him to come in and sit down. Be careful of catching a cold and getting sick.The woman smiled sweetly, thanked him, and handed him the woven basket she was carrying, saying that it was a snack she made herself. The weather in Wakefield was cold, so she should eat more sweets to replenish energy.

Barbara Fox, originally named Silva, is Hector's sister-in-law and cousin, an Aiden country woman, married James Fox at the age of 15, and after having two children, because James got Noren The permit was also brought to Noren.After the news of James' death, she and Hector had a difficult time together, living together in a small house to get by, and they still live together in the barracks by the crystal mine.

Aaron took out the cream cakes and tarts from the basket, filled it with a bottle of honey tea, and gave it back to Barbara when she was ready to see off the guests.Hector made himself a cup of tea comfortably, took out a shriveled flower plate from his coat pocket and put it on the table:

"Here, aren't you collecting rare plants, Dr. Edwards? Does that count?"

Compared with ordinary flowers, this flower plate is very large, but as a sunflower, it is pitifully small, probably it was picked off and dried in the sun before it fully grown.Aaron pushed his glasses, held them up and looked:

"Sunflower... that's okay. After all, Noren really can't find this. I need it urgently. Is there any more?"

"You're very welcome. I'll get it for you if you want, but what's the use of it?"

"If you can, please buy some seeds. All kinds of parts can be used, but at present, only flower discs can be used to treat headaches. ——Have you got on the line with the Abaddons?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I treat you as a friend, so I help you do this. I don't think there is anything wrong with you, is it that Abaddon boy? Then I think you really need sunflowers. This time there is an Abadon boy. The Patton soldier put one in his bosom, and said yes—hey, I said, I think that kid misses his mother!"

Hector laughed at himself, and Barbara laughed too.Aaron shrugged and said, "Who knows, I'm just a healer."