Dressed as the uncle of farming culture

Zhang Cheng's loud apology didn't make Dr. Liu and Dr. Yu's expressions any better.

Seeing Zhang Cheng's master and apprentice leave, Dr. Liu glared at Dr. Yu bitterly, "Why don't you hit him in the face! Hit all the useless places!"

"You don't slap people in the face when you hit someone," Dr. Yu turned around and cupped his hands at Dr. Wang without arguing with him, "today is our brother's recklessness."

"You," Doctor Wang sighed and waved his hands after looking at Doctor Yu for a while, "It's getting late, you guys should go back earlier."

"Doctor Wang, let's go first."

After several people walked out of the yard, Li Qinghe said, "I will treat everyone to eat wontons at noon."

"I want to eat two big bowls!"

Xiao Le said quickly.

The innocent smile quickly put Dr. Liu and Dr. Yu in a much better mood.

"Eat, I'll eat two big bowls too!" Dr. Liu said with a smile, "Let Master eat you poor!"

"I'm poor? Qinghe, don't invite me to this meal. I want to see how big your uncle Liu's belly is, and you can make me poor!"

Doctor Yu's face returned to Xiao Le's familiar expression, and the atmosphere of the group returned to the usual one, eating wontons happily.

Xiao Le ate two bowls, Doctor Liu ate three bowls, Li Qinghe ate four bowls, and only Doctor Yu ate one bowl.

It can be seen that his mood has been affected in the end.

"Tsk tsk, it's not as ruthless as Qinghe," Dr. Yu said with disgust as he paid the money, glancing at the hiccupping Doctor Liu.

Doctor Liu couldn't bear it anymore, and Xiao Le, who was also on the side, was also hitting his brother, and Li Qinghe asked him to rub his stomach to help digestion.

"I'm not hungry. If I were, ten bowls wouldn't be enough for me."

Doctor Liu said loudly.

"Okay, do you go back by yourself, or go back by bullock cart."

"Go back by yourself, the bullock cart went to another village, I still have to climb the mountain, it's very strenuous, so let's go," Dr. Liu waved at Xiao Le, "Listen to what you Master Yu and Senior Brother Qing He said, I'm going back."

"Master, remember to give the things I bought to Master and my mother!"

Xiao Le exhorted.

"I'm not stupid, I know," Dr. Liu walked away slowly, and Li Qinghe looked at Dr. Yu who was a little silent.

"Master, why don't we go back by bullock cart?"

The ox cart can go directly to the entrance of their village, which is more convenient than taking an ox cart in Taiping Village.

"Row."

Doctor Yu nodded.

Along the way, Dr. Yu either lowered his head or looked towards the side of the road, wondering what he was thinking. After arriving at Yu’s house, Dr. Yu gave Xiao Le a medical book, and then went back to his room. Before closing the door, he said that he would not eat dinner.

Holding the medical book, Xiao Le looked at Li Qinghe anxiously, "Senior Brother Qinghe, Master Yu will be fine, right?"

"No," Li Qinghe shook his head, "Come on, let's get things done first, and then I'll take you to the village to play."

"Okay."

Xiao Le nodded, and conveniently put the medical books and baggage in the room where he lived before. After finishing his work, he went out with Li Qinghe.

They went to Li's house first, and Xiao Le saw Brother Xiao.

Brother Xiao didn't talk to him too much. After all, there was a lot of work, and Xiao Le didn't move forward. After looking at it, he went out with Li Qinghe.

After wandering around the village for a while, Li Qinghe took Xiao Le to two more families, both of whom were treating the elderly.

"It's much better, I don't cough at night anymore, the medicine you gave Qinghe is good."

The second family is an old bachelor. He had a fiancée when he was young, but she died of illness, and he has never married since then.

Although I live alone, the yard has been tidied up, the firewood in the small firewood house has been neatly placed, and even a lot of blue flowers have been planted in the yard.

This blue flower has strong vitality, and the flower can be soaked in water to drink, which has the effect of improving eyesight.

Seeing Xiao Le squatting there looking at the blue flowers, the old man smiled and said, "The blue flowers bloom twice a year, once in early spring and once in autumn, and each bloom lasts for more than half a month. They are beautiful and easy to feed."

Xiao Le stretched out his hand to touch the best blue flower among them, turned around and said with a smile, "You are so well raised."

"My wife's name is Lanhua. When I look at these flowers, it's like I'm looking at her, as if she's accompanying me."

The old man's eyes are full of tenderness.

Xiao Le was taken aback.

After coming out of the old man's house, Xiao Le and Li Qinghe went to sit on the big rock halfway up the mountain.

Looking at it during the day, most of the village can be seen clearly, and it is really beautiful.

"Junior Brother, are you thinking about Uncle Zhao?"

Li Qinghe asked.

"Well, and Master Yu."

Xiao Le replied.

"If you want to hear it, I'll tell you."

Li Qinghe said softly.

Xiao Le looked at him sideways, and Li Qinghe also looked down at him. Their eyes met, and neither of them moved their eyes away.

"Senior Brother Qinghe, what is Duanxiu?"

Xiao Le began to pretend to be innocent again. After all, no one had mentioned the word "broken sleeve" in his ear, so he naturally "didn't know".

Hearing this, Li Qinghe moved closer, and the distance between the two was only three fingers wide.

"Duanxiu means that men and men are together, and men like men."

"Men like men..."

Xiao Le's face suddenly turned red, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Li Qinghe. Li Qinghe's heart, which he had been carrying since morning, shook again a few times.

"Xiao Le, do you hate broken sleeves?"

"...I don't hate it." This was the first time I heard Li Qinghe call his name, Xiao Le went numb all over, and raised his eyes a little helplessly, "I, I am also broken sleeves."

Li Qinghe's eyes flashed, and he pointed his finger closer, "Oh? Then who do you like?"

"I, I like Senior Brother Qinghe."

Xiao Le blushed and said loudly.

This undoubtedly made Li Qinghe's heart return to his chest. Looking at Xiao Le's shy look, he couldn't help but let out a low laugh, and then rubbed his forehead against Xiao Le's.

"Well, I also like little junior brother very much."

Xiao Le's face turned even redder.

"So, can we take a shower together?"

Unexpectedly, when he suddenly mentioned about taking a bath, Li Qinghe was taken aback, "Huh?"

"Didn't you say before that you can only take a bath together if you are as close as a husband and wife? Then, can we take a bath together?"

Xiao Le looked like he mustered up his courage.

After Li Qinghe stared at him for a long time, he sighed, grabbed the back of Xiao Le's head, and pressed him into his arms, "Why are you so attractive?"

"Well, of course, my mother said that I am attractive."

He didn't know, the eyes of the person in his arms flashed success, but the words were very shy in his mouth.

"Auntie is right, junior brother, you provoked me yourself, you can't run away halfway."

"I won't run away," Xiao Le looked up, "Then can we take a shower together?"

"Yes." Li Qinghe raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Xiao Le's lips, "It can still be washed for a long time."

Xiao Le's face became red with that kiss. He touched his lips, stared at Li Qinghe's lips, and suddenly straightened up and kissed him actively.

How could Li Qinghe let go of this opportunity, he hugged Xiao Le's waist in surprise and joy, and deepened the kiss.

When the breeze blew past them, neither of them felt cold, but their bodies became hotter and hotter, wishing for a heavy snowfall.

After finally separating, Xiao Le leaned on Li Qinghe's back and sat in his arms, and the two looked towards the distant village.

Li Qinghe's chin rubbed against Xiao Le's head. Not only did Xiao Le not dodge, but he tilted his head back and rubbed against Li Qinghe.

This move made Li Qinghe tighten his arms slightly.

"Master and Uncle Liu are not from our town, nor are they from the same place..."

When Dr. Liu came out to practice medicine, he met a patient on the road. The patient said that he had a headache and wanted to ask someone to help him. Without further ado, Dr. Liu put down the medicine box to save the patient.

But before the medicine box was unloaded, he was pulled aside by a young man with stern eyebrows. That young man was Doctor Yu.

Li Qinghe paused, "Master said, Uncle Liu was very stupid at that time, if he hadn't rescued him, Uncle Liu would have been blackmailed by that liar, so Uncle Liu has to thank his eight generations of ancestors."

In short, the two got acquainted because of this liar. Both of them are doctors, but one speaks softly to patients, while the other sees patients based on his mood.

Even so, the two became friends. They traveled a lot, and when they came to this town, Dr. Liu said he wanted to settle down.

Doctor Yu also didn't want to live that kind of wandering life, so the two asked people about a village by themselves, and then went to their respective destinations.

"Uncle Liu lived in Taiping Village in less than a year, and married in less than three years. Where is my master..."

Li Qinghe couldn't help laughing, "It took three years to live in this village, and it took five years to become the village doctor..."

One day, Doctor Yu went to the town to buy wine, and met a young man who was peeking at him. Doctor Yu didn't think it was strange. his failure.

Hearing this, Xiao Le couldn't help but said, "Was Master Yu always boasting when he told you this?"

"Not all the time," Li Qinghe said, "but out of ten sentences, eight of them are good for him."

Xiao Le nodded understandingly.

"Then, is that young man peeping at him Doctor Zhang's younger brother?"

"Yes, his name is Zhang Qing."

He is a very pure young man, the fifth eldest in his family.

Dr. Yu may not remember him, but when Dr. Yu first settled down in the village, Zhang Qing came to visit relatives in the village and was accidentally injured. Dr. Yu helped him deal with it.

When Zhang Qing saw the doctor look over, he thought that the other party remembered him, but after mustering up the courage to go up and say hello, he realized that the other party didn't take him to heart at all.

He was sad, but soon cheered up, and often came to the village to visit relatives, but eight times out of ten, he would rely on the doctor's side, either helping him go up the mountain to dig herbs, or help him dry the herbs, and return them to Doctor Yu Cook.

"Uncle Zhang's cooking is very delicious. Master said that he didn't want to talk to me at first, but he was really greedy, so he asked Uncle Zhang to stay as a medicine boy for me and pay him back every month."

In fact, I want to eat home-cooked meals.

"Dr. Zhang was not at home at that time, but was studying abroad." It was precisely because of this that Zhang Qing lived with the doctor for a year and a half.

Seeing Xiao Le looking at him puzzled, Li Qinghe explained, "If Doctor Zhang was at home, how could I let my younger brother be a drug boy for others? After all, drug boys are really hard. Even following him is better than following outsiders good."

Zhang Qing stayed by the doctor's side for a year and a half, but during this year and a half, he hinted countless times that Doctor Yu seemed to be out of his mind, and never once understood his thoughts.

Until one day during the festival, Zhang Qing prepared a table of sumptuous meals and drank wine, hoping to have a drink with Dr. Yu, and then use the wine to strengthen his courage and tell him his feelings.

But he never expected that when he was testing Dr. Yu's expectations for his future partner, Dr. Yu said that he wanted to marry a virtuous girl and have a lovely child.

Just such a sentence interrupted what Zhang Qing had been hiding in his stomach for many years.

He drank all the wine without saying a word.

"Master said that that night, that person drank cup after cup and looked at him with sad and hopeless eyes. At that time, Master did not understand the reason."

It wasn't until Zhang Qing, who was sober the next day, bid farewell, saying that his second brother would be back soon, and that his second brother was also a doctor, and wanted to go back and help his second brother carry the medicine box and practice medicine with him.

When the last person left, Dr. Yu did not keep him.

On the first day, Dr. Yu didn't feel anything.

The next day, Dr. Yu looked at the burnt food and fell silent.

On the third day, when Dr. Yu was looking for something, he casually called Zhang Qing's name. When he recovered, he realized that the other party had left, but remained in his heart.

"Then did Master Yu go to see Uncle Zhang?"

Xiao Le asked.

"No."

Doctor Yu didn't look for him, because he hadn't accepted that he had that kind of thought for a man.

"Then when did he go to see Uncle Zhang?"

Xiao Le was so anxious that he felt that Dr. Yu was really a piece of wood.

"one year later."

Li Qinghe's answer made Xiao Le's eyes widen, "It's been so long! Then, how about Uncle Zhang? He likes Master so much, he must be waiting for him!"

Li Qinghe embraced Xiao Le, with a heavy voice, "He has been waiting for Master, but he couldn't see Master for the last time until he died."

Not long after Zhang Qing returned home, Doctor Zhang really came back.

He could tell what was wrong with Zhang Qing at a glance. After careful questioning, Zhang Qing didn't tell the truth, but who is Dr. Zhang? , I felt something was wrong.

Doctor Zhang, who had seen a lot outside, had an idea in his heart that he couldn't let this mistake continue, so he asked his parents to make Zhang Qing an engagement quickly.

Why is Zhang Qing willing?He didn't want to, his parents asked, and he said that he didn't meet the girl he liked.

After refusing for half a year, Dr. Zhang couldn't bear it anymore, and told Zhang Qing that if he didn't break up with Dr. Yu, he would lead someone to break Dr. Yu's legs and make him a useless person.

Zhang Qing was frightened, he was timid by nature, he hadn't even been to the county town a few times, plus his brothers and uncles at home were all able to do something but not talk, he was really afraid that Dr. Zhang would ruin him .

So, he was silent.

"But what he likes is Master. If he marries a girl, it would be harming others and himself."

So, on the night of the compromise, Zhang Qing committed suicide.

When he died, he held the jug given to him by Doctor Yu in his hand, and there were three words written in blood on his clothes: It was my fault.

That handwriting was not pretty, but it was Doctor Yu who taught him how to read.

Dr. Zhang regretted it unceasingly. Under the pressure of his family, he revealed the abnormality of his younger brother and suspected that there was a relationship between him and Dr. Yu.

The family members were furious, and locked Dr. Zhang in the ancestral hall and knelt in front of Zhang Qing's memorial tablet for a month. Only the younger generation brought some clear porridge in every day.

"When Master made clear his mind, decided to see Uncle Zhang, and told Uncle Zhang that he was willing to stay with him for the rest of his life, what he saw was a grave that had already grown weeds."

Li Qinghe's voice was very soft, but Xiao Le felt it was extremely heavy. It was hard for him to imagine how Doctor Yu felt at that time.

"Master knelt in front of Uncle Zhang's grave for five days and five nights, without eating or drinking, until he passed out and was carried back by the Zhang family. The room he settled in was exactly Uncle Zhang's room."

When Doctor Yu woke up, he saw a familiar jug ​​in the corner. He stumbled over it, and when he held the jug in his arms, he found something in it.

He split the jug in two and found a letter.

A dusty, ugly letter.

"Uncle Zhang said in the letter that he was very tired and uncomfortable. He hated that he was not a woman in this life, that he could not stay with Master, let alone be the person in his eyes and heart. Even so, he could not harm others. Girl, only death can free you."

"He didn't know if Master could read this letter, but he also told Zhang's family not to blame anyone, it was he who wanted to leave. Finally, he said that he hoped that Doctor Zhang could get along well with Master, and don't be here because of him. The medical school excludes Master."

In fact, the letter was said to be for Dr. Yu, rather than for the Zhang family. Uncle Zhang didn't want the Zhang family to put their own death on the doctor even before his death.

"Have the Zhang family read that letter?"

"Of course I've seen it before. Doctor Zhang put the jug on purpose on purpose. The purpose is to see if Master remembers that he gave Uncle Zhang such a jug. Remember, you don’t even want to see the letter master.”

The Zhang family really did not embarrass the doctor, but the doctor Yu hates himself the most.

He locked himself in the yard in a daze, holding the wine jug, and got drunk all day long.

Doctor Liu couldn't stand it anymore, so he came to the door and beat up the doctor. People who died could not be brought back to life, and those who were alive had to move on.

But Dr. Yu allowed him to beat and scold him, he didn't want to get in, he just wanted to kill himself.

"At that time, it was Doctor Zhang who came to scold Master to wake him up."

As for what he said to the doctor, Doctor Yu didn't say a word. He only knew that since then, Doctor Yu began to learn to cook by himself, and the food he cooked became more and more like that person's.

I began to enjoy the loneliness, and I began to miss the person who I couldn't even see for the last time for the rest of my life.

at home.

Doctor Yu held the sewn up old flagon and said softly, "Oh, I finally beat up your second brother today, don't blame me, who made him talk nonsense in front of your nephew? I I hit them, but I didn't hit them in the face, as you said, I will listen to you even if you hit someone in the face."

The old flagon is ugly, but in the eyes of the doctor, it is more beautiful than any flagon, "It will be your death day soon, I will send you your favorite roast chicken, if you are angry, come and curse in your dreams Me, okay?"

For so many years, you have never seen me in a dream.

Doctor Yu closed his eyes, tears dripping down on the old jug.