tired spring return

After floating clouds, the water flowed for ten years.

Fate did not endow Pei Minzhi with the joy of reunion after a long absence, without silent hugs, deep gazes, and passionate kisses...Pei Minzhi didn't even dare to look at his sweetheart whom he had been thinking about day and night.Facing Feng Chun's paleness and weakness made his teeth chatter with fear, but he still had a fierce battle to fight, and he had to race against time to snatch him back from the hands of death and illness and lock him into his arms.

He took out silver needles and a few herbs from the worn-out bundle he carried with him.

"Miss, please help me decoct these medicines."

The little girl grabbed those medicines a little rudely, as if she was desperately grabbing a life-saving straw, and there was an urgent light in her eyes.

"Can you save him? Uncle, you must be able to save Immortal Langzhong, right? I should have thought of it earlier! Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked me to wait for you, and asked me to bring you to see him! Uncle, I beg you, please Please save him!"

"If you want to save him, help him quickly."

While speaking, Pei Minzhi had already begun to inject needles on Feng Chun.He has a stern look, and his hands are steady, only when he raises his eyes to look at Feng Chun, there will be a different kind of tenderness in his eyes.

As if intimidated by this silent, introverted and tenacious gentleness, the little girl involuntarily quieted down.She neatly set up the pot on the stove outside the bedroom, while squatting on the ground to fan the fire, she couldn't help secretly looking at Pei Minzhi, as if she suddenly became very curious about him.

At this time, Pei Minzhi has undergone a drastic change from the gray-faced and tired-looking uncle when she first met her.

Although this person is still unkempt, unshaven, and blue-black under the eyes, I don't know how much exhaustion he has accumulated, and the Sichuan-shaped lines between the eyebrows are deeply twisted, hiding years of desolation and melancholy.It's just that every time he raised his eyes, he added a focused and gentle expression, as if a corner of the whole slovenly face was suddenly torn away, revealing the original handsome and handsome master in a short moment.

It turned out that he was not only not old, but even young.

It turned out that he was very good-looking.

After the most important injections, Pei Minzhi slowly let out a breath of turbid air that was pressing on his chest, and turned his head for the first time to look at the little girl not far away.

"Xiao Chun'er asked you to wait for me?"

The little girl didn't react for a while, she was stunned for a few seconds before hurriedly replied:

"Yes, Brother Shenxian has only woken up that once since he was in a coma. He suddenly woke up that day, and his face was much ruddy than usual. I thought, I thought he had finally passed the most critical moment, and he would be fine soon But who knows, when he woke up, he only said a few words to me, then closed his eyes again and remained still..."

"What did he say?"

"One is to thank me for taking care of him. The other is that he asked me to wait for someone for him. He said that if there is a fairy-like son who comes to the city to look for Feng Chun, he must bring him here. That is This is the first time I know Brother Shenxian's name. He never mentioned his own name. Because he is kind and kind, everyone calls him Shenxian Langzhong... I don't know if I can wait for the person he mentioned. I've seen him as a fairy-like figure, but I didn't expect the fairy-like son he said to be..." "A slovenly vicissitudes old man?"

Pei Minzhi hooked the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner.

"No, no, if you can save the fairy doctor, you are naturally more immortal than the fairy..."

"Little girl, what's your name and how old are you?"

"My name is Cheng Xiaojiu. I'm going to have a pleasant drink. I'm almost fifteen this year. By the way, that..."

"My surname is Pei. I'm really not young anymore. You can call me Uncle Pei. Is the medicine cured?"

"Oh, okay, okay!"

Cheng Xiaozhuo nodded, and hurriedly brought in the fried medicine.

"Be careful, leave it to me."

Pei Minzhi took the medicine bowl and gently stirred it with a spoon. His calm and affectionate face was soon wrapped in the steaming steam, making it hard to see clearly, but Cheng Xiaozhuo couldn't move his eyes.

"Xiaojiu, what did you want to say just now?"

"Huh? Oh, that's right! Uncle Pei, Brother Shenxian asked me to give this to you when I saw you. He said that you will understand everything after seeing this.

However, I know this is his most precious thing, and I am usually reluctant to show it to me. How can I give it to a stranger casually?Besides, before I took it out, you left with me without hesitation..."

Lying in the palm of Xiaozhuo's hand was the folded willow wooden bracelet that Pei Minzhi was very familiar with.

"Since it's his most precious thing, a little drink, you should put it away carefully for him. When he wakes up, give it to him."

"Can he really wake up?"

Pei Minzhi's body trembled, those silver needles just pulled out from Feng Chun's body seemed to have plunged into his heart.

Cheng Xiaojiu at the side failed to notice Pei Minzhi's strangeness, and was immersed in his own thoughts:

"My parents and my younger brother were treated with all their best by the immortal elder brother, but they left within five days. People died outside every day, so many that they couldn't count... They all said that there was no cure for this disease. !"

Pei Minzhi could hardly listen, his shoulders slumped, his hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold a bowl of soup.But how could he cruelly vent his anger on a little girl who was deeply shrouded in the shadow of death?

Pei Minzhi was silent for a while before she had the strength to speak.

"I won't let anything happen to him."

I don't know if it's because the deep and gentle voice has a soothing magic power, or the firm tone makes people involuntarily convincing.The pent-up energy in Cheng Xiaozhuo's heart, the impetuousness that he couldn't help with his own strength, miraculously calmed down instantly.

Only Pei Minzhi knew that in the next few days, no matter for him or Xiao Chun'er, he would face a desperate battle.

"Drink, I want to hear about him. Could you please tell me everything about him carefully?"

What traces did the long ten years leave on Feng Chun?What strange lands has his footsteps set foot on, how many times has his thin body been drenched in rain, how many times has he been tossed and turned sleepless, and who has he ever shown a smile to?

Pei Min didn't know if he was ready, he was very resistant to accept and face the misery and misery brought to Feng Chun by his absence.

But when he really faced him, he wished to erase the ten-year gap between them, eager to experience and understand all the details about him.Those details, whether prosaic or tortuous, are the driving force that motivates him to cheer up.The distress, reluctance, self-blame, sadness, joy, and gratification behind those stories will all turn into a source of strength to support him, go on, make up, and redeem.

Cheng Xiaozhuo didn't seem to have recovered a bit, he scratched his head subconsciously, and sat down on the chair in a not very ladylike manner.

"Ask me? Why don't you ask him when he wakes up?"

Pei Minzhi smiled subconsciously, his smile was extremely sad.

"Because he is a cunning little liar, always avoiding the important and neglecting the minor, confusing the public, and saying that the bitter is sweet. This time I can't be fooled by him again."

The author says:

The weather is hot and it is easier to get depressed recently, let's cheer each other up, come on~