Avalanche-[Yuan]

, but because of this time, the illness came like a mountain, and suddenly became very serious.

When he was just carried back, he was still somewhat lucid, but that night he had a fever and was talking nonsense.

Some people suspected that there was something dirty in the paddy field, and Jingui didn't know much about it, so he invited the sorceress to perform the dance, but Grandpa's condition still didn't improve.

For a while, Jingui had to support the family and take care of his grandfather, so he couldn't find a backbone.

Fortunately, Gao Chi was around and could help. In the first two days, his condition was very serious. Jingui stayed on guard all night, and stayed up until dawn before going to other things. There are also a lot of relatives and friends visiting the door, and the time is passed by chatting a few words here and there, and the night is particularly difficult.

After Tiao Dashen, acupuncture and decoction were used. All kinds of methods were used. Grandpa's condition improved a little. At least his mind became clearer and he knew people.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Gao Chi woke up early, and the sky was slightly bright outside the window. Although he didn't want to get up, he still got up. Brother Jingui stayed in the grandfather's room all night. If he went to take over early, brother Jingui could come back to rest earlier.

First, I went to the yard to draw well water, bent down to spoon water in a wooden bucket, and was about to wash up, but saw a person blocking the light.

Looking up, he saw that the man was in his 40s, and he had a very familiar face. It was a stranger who had never seen him before, but he had such a familiar face.

Because this face is like what I will look like 20 years later.

Seeing his stunned look, the man raised his eyebrows and said, "When did you get up?" Then he bent down, took a handful of the water in the wooden bucket, and began to wash his face.

Gao Chi didn't understand the situation at all, who is this person?The tone he spoke to me seemed to say that the weather is fine today, do we know each other?I don't know, why is he talking to me like that.

The man washed his face, looked up at him, and asked, "How long have you been up?"

"..."

The man's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he struck quickly, knocking on his forehead, and said in a loud voice, "Are you stupid, kid? What do I want to ask you?"

Gao Chi let out a low cry, and quickly hugged his head.

The man noticed something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Jingui suddenly stood at the door and called out, "Daddy."

Gao Chi was shocked when he heard this, and turned to look at the man. This man was Jingui's biological father, Wan Desheng.

Wan Desheng looked at Gao Chi who was holding his head with pain on his face, and then at his son standing at the door who just woke up and was still rubbing his eyes, his face was full of question marks.

Jingui rubbed his eyes, ran out quickly, and said, "Father must have misunderstood someone, he is Gao Chi, the Gao Chi I told you about."

Wan Desheng looked very embarrassed, rubbed his hands and comforted him: "Oh, this is Gao Chi! I'm sorry, I made a mistake, I thought you were my son! Hahaha, I'm sorry, it hurts Bar."

Gao Chi gritted his teeth, his hands and feet were heavy and really hurt.

When Wan Desheng heard that his father was seriously ill, he was worried as a son, so he sneaked home last night, succeeded Jingui, and asked his son to go back to his room to sleep, so he stayed on the old father's bed all night.

Just before dawn, he heard the sound of water being pumped in the yard, and when he opened the door, his son was washing his face. He made a mistake, haha, it was a pure misunderstanding, he made a mistake.

Jingui went back to his room in the middle of the night, when Gao Chi was already asleep, and when he woke up in the morning, he didn't find that Jin Gui had gone back to his room and slept on the bed.

"Little bastard, don't tell me, Gao Chi looks like you!" Wan Desheng said.

Jingui ran over and said, "Gao Chi, are you okay, he is my father Wan Desheng."

Gao Chi nodded, and said blankly, "You, isn't your father already dead?"

Wan Desheng laughed and raised his head: "Aren't I living a good life? Hahaha, Lord Yan didn't accept me and let me back again, hahaha." He is a man with a bright personality.

Gao Chi wanted to open his mouth to call Uncle Desheng, but he just opened his mouth, but he didn't call out anything after all.

There was too much movement in the yard, and some people came in one after another. They were startled when they saw Wan Desheng, and then they shouted: "Desheng, it turned out to be Desheng—"

This is terrible, like a frying pan, after a while, the whole Wanjiazhuang has spread, and that Desheng who died ten years ago has returned.

All the people living in Wanjiazhuang were of the same clan and relatives, and people flocked to watch the fun.

Wan Desheng is returning home in good clothes. He is dressed like a rich man. Look at him, he is still handsome, handsome and beautiful.

You know, Wan Desheng was the most handsome young man in our village back then. There were women who came to him admiringly, and had to wait in line to see him. No one can surpass this kind of record.

Don't envy brother, brother is just a legend, and now the person in the legend has shown his real body, he is not dead, didn't he die ten years ago?It's so strange that he didn't die.

When Wan Desheng came back, of course he was able to handle things in an orderly manner. With him in the battle, Jingui was no longer alone. With the backbone, the whole person was relaxed.

Grandpa's illness has been cured by more than half, and the pain in the waist is no longer so bad, and he can sit up. Although he can't walk on the floor, everything is developing in a good direction.

All of a sudden, the small courtyard became lively. Wan Desheng was busy receiving guests. They were all friends from the past, former classmates, and old friends.

Jingui hid in his room to rest, he was tired these few days, now that there are enough people, he has time to rest.

Sitting next to him, Gao Chi was full of doubts, why is your father still alive?

Jingui quietly told him the cause and effect. Back then, my father had a secret meeting with a married woman in Lincun, and the woman's husband found out.Father has already lost his reputation, before the incident got serious, he packed his bags and left Wanjiazhuang after listening to his grandfather, declaring that he was dead. In fact, all of this was secretly arranged by his grandfather.

Gao Chi listened: "..."

Wan Desheng is very popular, the small courtyard is full of traffic, and Jingui's room is crowded with people. In desperation, Jingui takes Gao Chi to hide.

The aunts who married far away also came back to take care of grandpa in turn, and they didn't let Jingui stay here, saying that he was a clumsy man, adding to the chaos.

Jin Gui: "..."

When my aunts were away, I was the one who took care of grandpa, well, no one thought I was clumsy then.

As the saying goes, if you are poor, no one cares about you in the busy city, but if you are rich, you have distant relatives in the mountains.

When Wan Desheng came back this time, he seemed to have made a lot of money and spent a lot of money. Those relatives who hadn't come to the door for a long time, and those who couldn't make it, all came here after hearing the news, and they all came to see grandpa with big bags and small bags.

Jingui rolled his eyes, when my brothers and sisters were too poor to eat, we didn't see a single relative. I really didn't expect that there are so many relatives in our family.

Gao Chi had a peaceful mind, took his hand, hid, and was at ease.

……

"What did you bring me here for?" Jingui asked.

"Come out for a stroll." Gao Chi replied, he didn't know where he found the slender bamboo, and he had already made a fishing rod. This place is not far from Wanjiazhuang. Mountainside full of green pines.

There is a small pool on the mountainside, which usually accumulates rainwater and mountain springs for nearby farmers to irrigate the terraced fields.

Jingui is very familiar with this place. The children nearby regard this small pool as their secret base. Can find Jingui's secret base.

Then, Gao Chi calmly sat down on a rock and started fishing.

Jingui stood by for a while, then got up and walked around, went to the pine forest to search for fallen pine nuts, and shook the pine tree, trying to shake the pine nuts down, the noise was so loud that the fish were scared away.

Going closer to the edge of the pool to see, the floating head made of feathers is motionless and has not been caught yet.

"Hey, how long do you have to fish?" Jingui asked.

Gao Chi smiled and made a silent gesture to him, which meant to make him keep his voice down.

Well, Jingui felt so bored, so he just lay down beside him, and after a while, he felt that it was too hard, uneven and uncomfortable.

Look left and right, just sit behind Gao Chi, the two of them back to back, so that they can finally rest by leaning on it, it's warm, just close your eyes and sleep.

After a while, it was uncomfortable. No matter where Gao Chi sat, his back was straight, and he could feel like a grand master's chair while sitting on a big rock.

Jingui is on the contrary. Except for singing on stage, he can be stern and meticulous. He lives as he pleases and doesn't pay attention to it. In layman's terms, he is sitting or standing.

He couldn't calm down, and couldn't sit still. He felt that Gao Chi's back was too straight, and he couldn't see the movement of the pool from back to back, and he didn't know when he would catch fish.

He twisted left and right to find a position, yawned, and sat down next to Gao Chi, leaning on his shoulder.

Then, fell asleep.

Gao Chi smiled and narrowed his eyes, looked at the person leaning on his shoulder gently, and put one hand around Jingui's waist to prevent him from slipping if he couldn't sleep well.

At dusk, under the dark clouds, the fiery red sunset shone among the mountains and forests. Jin Gui's cheeks were slightly flushed, and his healthy wheat-colored skin shone brightly in the sunlight.

The setting sun sank, leaving a last pale light in this pool of water, and the wind blowing, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the Milky Way in the night sky was reflected in the pool.

In Gao Chi's eyes are the stars looming in the sky, and under the stars is Jingui's handsome and clear face.

The mountain wind blew, Gao Chi looked at his sleeping face, and lost the fishing rod in his hand.

Jingui fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling someone