Tenderness like water

Because it took time to find the village, and later to look at the house was delayed for a while, when Yang Lan returned to the culvert, it was already getting dark.

Then with the faint light, Yang Lan touched the dark compartment in the culvert, and then lit the candle with a torch.

Dongfang Xu fell asleep without knowing when, with his eyes closed, even if Yang Lan made a lot of noise when lighting the fire, he didn't wake up.

After Yang Lan lit the candle, she turned to look at Dongfang Xu. She wondered if it was because of excessive blood loss. His face was pale, and he looked even weaker under the light of the candle.Yang Lan hastily packed a few things that looked like a change of clothes by candlelight, found sheets and tied them into a bundle to carry on her back, then woke up Dongfang Xu who was still sleeping in a low voice.

"Brother Dongfang, wake up." Yang Lan squatted before he collapsed, and softly called Dongfang Xu, but he didn't know if he lost too much blood and had no energy. Dongfang Xu was not awakened by him, but frowned, and even pointed fingers He didn't even move his head.

Yang Lan had no choice but to carry the burden on her own, and then hugged the person with all her strength.Fortunately, Dongfang Xu was not heavy, he carried him all the way to the mountain village.

The second child in the old man's mouth was named Qi Feng. When Yang Lan left, he took his new wife and mother to clean up the old house, and found new sheets and bedding for them to replace.

The newly changed sheets still smelled of fresh sunlight after washing. Yang Lan carefully put the person in his arms on the bed, touched Dongfang Xu's cold hands, and pulled the quilt at the end of the bed to cover him.

Speaking of which, when Yang Lan came, it snowed once on the road, but he didn't see a warm quilt in the culvert. Could this person have been wearing that red dress for the winter?

Thinking of this, Yang Lan seemed to see Dongfang Xu in red at the beginning again, not to mention, it was really pretty.

After getting Dongfang Xu settled down, it was completely dark. Fortunately, Qi Feng sent him an oil lamp for lighting in time, so that he would not work in the dark.

"Little brother, my mother has warmed up the food. Would you like some? It's so late, you should pay attention to eating, and your brother, my mother cooked rice porridge, would you like to feed him?" After Qi Feng's mother tidied up the old house, she heard that one of the tenants had it, and she specially prepared it for the sake of the copper plate Yang Lan gave her.

Yang Lan was actually not hungry, but Dongfang Xu was injured today and needed to eat, so he followed Qi Feng to their new house not far away, did not ask anyone to follow, and took the food back by himself.

All the way on the road, Dongfang Xu woke up when he first entered the village. When he found himself in Yang Lan's arms, he made sure that his clothes were intact, and then he didn't struggle. He kept his eyes open all the way to see what Yang Lan was going to do. .

He couldn't do anything to Yang Lan when he was not injured before, let alone now?If Yang Lan wanted to deal with him, he wouldn't be asking for trouble. Thinking about what Yang Lan said in the culvert, Dongfang Xu didn't think that Yang Lan was going to do something dangerous.A brat is just a brat, it's really annoying to act enthusiastically without knowing anything.

"Brother Dongfang, this is white porridge. Come and drink some." After Yang Lan entered the door, he saw Dongfang Xu looking over with piercing eyes. The quilt was covered in bright red. It should be when Qi Feng and his new wife got married. I used the bottom of the press box, but I didn't expect to take it out for them to use at this time.

Yang Lan didn't know that Qi Feng took the copper coins back home, and gave the whole ones to his mother, and gave the scattered ones to his daughter-in-law. His daughter-in-law was going to pull new cloth to make a new thick quilt.

"Yeah." Dongfang Xu has recovered some strength after lying down for so long. He sat up with his hands supporting his body. Dongfang Xu stepped back.

Dongfang Xu took advantage of the opportunity and lay down on the soft cushion Yang Lan had placed for him, leaning his body on the head of the bed. Although he didn't have much appetite and didn't think that this remote mountain village could cook any rice porridge, he still looked at the place where the bowl was placed. The table said to Yang Lan: "Go and bring the white porridge over to have a look."

When Yang Lan brought the porridge, it was as Dongfang Xu expected. Although rice was added to the porridge, it was actually more coarse grains. In this remote farmer's house, it is not bad to have a handful of polished rice.

Yang Lan looked at the mushy things in the bowl, and she was prepared that Dongfang Xu would not speak, and was about to ask him to drink more, but unexpectedly, this person took the bowl from him without changing his face , Drinking everything in the bowl in one gulp.

"This...you don't have to force yourself to drink this stuff." Now Yang Lan started to feel embarrassed, Dongfang Xu was injured so badly, and he still forced people to drink this stuff.

Dongfang Xu's reaction to Yang Lan was not surprising at all. When he saw Yang Lan for the first time, he could feel that Yang Lan was a young master of everyone. This kind of person has never suffered, so naturally he doesn't know what poor people eat. "Why, Young Master Yang has never seen this kind of 'white porridge'?"

Seeing Yang Lan's deflated expression, Dongfang Xu suddenly felt in a good mood, and the tasteless paste in his mouth seemed to be smoother.

Yang Lan didn't know that she was being laughed at at the beginning, and when she saw Dongfang Xu smiling, she raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose. Isn't it just being laughed at? It doesn't matter, as long as Dongfang Xu can be happy.

Furthermore, he had never seen this kind of porridge.

In the 21st century, everyone eats polished rice. Even if this kind of rough grain is eaten, it is made into a delicate appearance and taken out as a taste. Here, he was born into a wealthy businessman, and the food he eats is also fine. As for going to a Taoist temple later - what I ate was Bigu Dan, so why eat?

After Dongfang Xu drank all the mush, Yang Lan put away the bowl, first helped him to lie down, and then pressed the quilt for Dongfang Xu, and then went to eat his own portion.

Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, Dongfang Xu fell asleep again not long after eating.

There are three rooms in this old house, Dongfang Xu and Yang Lan live in one room, and according to Erwazi, the remaining room has a lot of sundries piled up, Yang Lan is not interested in looking at it, and went back to prepare that room for herself. He wiped his face with the already cold water, fell on the bed and fell asleep.

He is also tired today and needs a good rest.

On the second day, Yang Lan heard someone knocking on the door, turned over and sat up from the bed. When she saw the strange environment around her, she remembered that she had changed places, which was in the farmhouse.

Qi Feng was standing at the door, holding a large dustpan, which contained several large thick noodle steamed buns, which were brought over for the two of them to make breakfast.

"Come on, wait for a while." Yang Lan put on her shoes and went to open the door. While opening the door, she said to Qi Feng, "Write in a low voice, my brother is still resting."

"Okay." Qi Feng entered the guest room familiarly, and put all the things in his hand on the table, "This is breakfast, I will go to the ground later, there is no one at home, I am afraid you have nothing to eat , send it to you in advance."

Recently, Qi Feng's father has opened another acre of land on the top of the mountain, and the whole family has to go to the field to help. I am afraid that the two tenants will wake up and find no one and they will be hungry, so I specially brought them breakfast. Come.

"Thank you, Brother Qi." Of course, Yang Lan received Qi Feng's kindness. He lifted the burlap covering the top and took a look at the sturdy steamed buns and a jar of hot water inside. "We will have lunch at noon later." Please also ask brother Qi to send it to my brother, I am going to the town to buy some things, and I will leave later."

"The nearest town to our village is half a day's journey away. Brother Yang should start early." Thinking of the distance between the village and the town, Qi Feng looked at Yang Lan's seemingly thin body, and didn't give much advice.

Yang Lan and Qi Feng sat in the living room and talked a few words, then Qi Feng said that he had to go to work in the area earlier, pointed Yang Lan to the location of his field and left.

When Qi Feng left, Yang Lan picked up the steamed bun and took a bite. The taste was rough, much worse than the steamed buns he had eaten before, but it was very solid after one bite. It should be made by Qi Feng's family.

Yang Lan ate a steamed bun, then mixed it with hot water and took it to Dongfang Xu's room.

Dongfang Xu didn't know when he woke up. He sat up from the bed and leaned half of his body against the wall. Through the gap between the windows and windows left for ventilation last night, he happened to see the interaction between Yang Lan and Qi Feng. I understand.

When Yang Lan came in with hot water, Dongfang Xu still maintained this posture.

"Brother Dongfang, you're already up." Yang Lan kicked the door and saw Dongfang Xu sitting on the bed. She was startled at first, and then said, "Qifeng just brought hot water and breakfast, after you eat Let me go into town to do some shopping, and I'll be back before lunch."

before lunch?

Dongfang Xu took the towel from Yang Lan's hand and put it on his face. He knew this small village. When he chose the culvert as a retreat place, he felt the surrounding conditions. It is not close to the town. It would take him half a day to go back and forth.

But Yang Lan said that he could come back before lunch, could it be that he had to use lightness kung fu to drive the whole way, or this person's speed was much faster than him?

Yang Lan didn't know Dongfang Xu's doubts. After Dongfang Xu had finished his breakfast, he took out a set of clothes from his luggage and changed them for others. Then he went out, shrinking all the way to the small town .