The grass seeks the end of the world

The thigh was wounded by the weapon, and it was almost pierced through, making it difficult to move, which is relatively light.The right shoulder was directly hit by a burning tree trunk. In addition to burns, there were injuries and fractures. Fortunately, the flesh was not punctured.In order not to prevent him from wielding knives and guns in the future, his right hand still cannot move.His left hand was also unable to hold a pen due to unhealed burns.As for the internal injuries, they have gradually healed, but they still need to rest.

The memorial family letter can be dictated by someone to write it on behalf of, but this matter must be kept secret, and it is completely difficult to teach the second person to know, so we can only slowly improve our health in order to meet and discuss in detail.

Xiao Shizi's eyes seemed to fall directly on the blind parrot through the window.

After inspecting the wound and changing the medicine, the elder one said goodbye, and Xiao Shizi asked Feifei to find his clerk by the way and write a reply.

The memorial to the emperor is easy, saying that I have a wound on my face, the princess and sister will be furious when she sees it, and the emperor's deep palace is still not safe, so I will not return to Los Angeles for the time being until I think of a way to euphemistically speak; to the princess His reply letter is also simple, because he was injured, if he doesn't take revenge, he is not a hero, and he must win another battle to be a teacher.

Of course, instructions to Feng and Wei are indispensable.

When Wang Xie visited Lei's house, he was impatient when he went, and he was full of enthusiasm when he returned.He really diagnosed Mrs. Lei as Ximai, and secretly calculated that the number of days was almost the same as the day when Yanhua died suddenly.

Thinking that there would be a little Yanhua in Madam Lei Shao's belly, she couldn't help but smile with her lips curled up.

——No one knows, Wang Xie is so paranoid about Yan Hua that he is almost crazy, for two lifetimes, decades!

Humming a little song at night, testing the depth and contour of Xiaokang's eye sockets.

"The willows are alive, spin the top; the willows are green, let the clock go; the willows spin, kick the shuttlecock; the willows sprout, and the willows are drawn..."

This little song is still a nursery rhyme he learned from Yanhua, every time Yanhua coaxes Xiaokang to sing it.

Xiao Kang hummed along with him, only when he touched the eye socket, he waved his little hand awkwardly not to let him touch it.

"Be good, Xiaokang, Daddy will give you a pair of eyes."

"Eyes? No!" Xiaokang stretched out his hand and threw it on Wang Xie's face, "Eye, yes!"

"Daddy has it, and Xiaokang will also have it in two days."

"Yes! Eyes!"

When playing "Touch and Guess" the next day, Xiaokang called out: "Eyes, yes!"

Feng Yihan didn't take it seriously, and replied: "Oh, okay, where is it?"

"Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr; Yes!"

"Did your father say yes? You have a good father."

"Good grin!" Xiaokang grinned, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth that haven't fully grown.

Sure enough, a few days later, Pei Hui came to the study with Xiaokang who had finished his bath, and saw an out-of-place item in the study—three layers of boxwood carved dressing boxes, and the four walls of the box were embossed with "The Book of Songs" in running script.

Wang Xie coaxed Xiaokang a few words, lightly touched his sunken eyelids, and asked Pei Hui to put him on the big desk, told him not to move, and got up to wash his hands.

When he got up and moved, Xiaokang tilted his head and listened quietly, his fingers tightly clasped on the edge of the table: "Eh? Lie?" After Wang Xie took the dressing box and put it on the table, Xiaokang took the initiative to crawl over and reach out to touch it. .

"Call me Daddy." Wang Xie pinched his little face, knowing that he couldn't see it, he needed to talk more, "This box belongs to you, and you don't know how to use it now, so Daddy will teach you slowly, and you have to know how to use it yourself in the future." .” While talking, he taught him how to open it.

"Hard hard! It's cold!" He opened his small mouth again, wanting to gnaw on it.

"This one is so hard and cold that you can't chew it. Let's touch it. It's square and big. It's made of wood. Knock it, and there will be a thumping sound. The protruding ones are characters. I will learn to write in the future of Xiaokang. The moving ones here are round and round." It’s a copper ring, knock it, the sound is different from wood, right? Hook the copper ring, pull it open, there are drawers, some are flat, some are deep, and there are many things in it.”

"A lot! It's hard! It's cold!" Xiaokang touched inside.

"Yes, touch this, this is round, this is rectangular..."

After Xiaokang touched everything, he quietly leaned against the dressing box and made no sound. Wang Xie set up the mirror frame of the dressing box, took out a three-inch square box from the small drawer, opened it and put it on the table. Inside were a pair of pure white The flat bead—the prosthetic eyeball, took out a small round bowl with a cover like a powder box, opened it, and the inside was seventy percent full of a liquid that was so shallow that it was almost transparent. It smells like medicine.Finally, a set of exquisite tools was pulled out.

Rolled the prosthetic eyeball in a small bowl, lifted Xiaokang's eyelids, inserted them, and adjusted the position. "Cool!" The empty eye sockets were suddenly filled with something cold and heavy. Xiaokang stretched out his hand to pick them up. She is still young, her bones have not yet been finalized, and she uses prosthetic eyes to support her eye sockets, so she will grow beautiful in the future!"

"Uncomfortable!"

"Stinging? Or cool?" Wang Xie asked while adjusting the position of the prosthetic eyeball. He didn't expect Xiaokang to clearly say what was uncomfortable. The question was just to distract Xiaokang, and he almost made fine adjustments based on his own observation. , and asked Pei to go back to wash his hands, come over and put another eyeball, and explain to him that the world often thinks that the prosthetic eyeball is round, but it is not the case. The prosthetic eye is not just filled with a ball.Eye movement depends entirely on the tiny muscles in the eye socket. The irregular flat ball can better fit the muscle movements. The prosthetic eye will move in an orderly manner like ordinary eyes, instead of turning around and making the pupils go up and down so strangely. .

Pei Hui imitated Wang Xie's movements carefully, carefully.Wang Xie taught him how to determine the suitability of the eyeballs based on feeling. Pei Hui moved tremblingly for the first time, aligned his pupils, stepped back and looked at it, and was startled: the big-eyed Ren'er, who is dead and white, Looking scary.

Xiaokang reached out to rub his eyes, Wang Xie took out the eyeball briskly with his hands and feet, took a thin liner pen and drew on it a few times, picked out a small file from the tool, ground it everywhere, and smoothed it with sandpaper. Rinse off the debris with clean water, roll it into the small bowl again, it is covered with mucus, and press it into the eye socket.

"Xiaokang sit down for a while, and it will be ready soon. What did Rong Xiang take Xiaokang to do today? How did you play with 'Xiao Ke'?" Wang Xie squatted halfway, talking in his mouth, and opened Xiaokang's eyelids with two fingers of his left hand, With the pen in his right hand, he sketched on the paper, and after a while, one eye appeared on the paper.Then the other eye was done in the same way. According to the shape of the face and the shape of the eye socket, I planned to draw the pupil on the prosthetic eyeball to make it look more realistic.

Xiaokang was babbling, naturally he didn't expect such a long-term, but he felt uncomfortable with something in his eye socket.

——After the prosthetic eyeballs were drawn and filled into the eye sockets, Xiaokang had an impatient face. Except for his dull eyes, he looked the same as other children.Even because of his appearance, ninety-nine percent followed his father's, he was really handsome.

It was Awei who got the reply from Xiao Shizi.After all, Feng Yihan has the status of a student, although he doesn't know why Doctor Wang is so loose with him, he still has to put on a show.

Both of them were full of confidence, and they were going to let the other party take care of their housework for a year, such as washing clothes and mending, so they agreed to read the reply letter together, so Awei put away the letter and went to find a deserted place outside the village. Stretch your muscles and practice kung fu.This time he specially used a set of fists and kicks, which is called "Eighteen Falls with Clothes".

As for Feng Yihan, although he didn't have time to make his clothes all dusty, he had already accumulated four or five sets of obscene clothes and eight or nine pairs of cloth socks.

The two got together to read the instructions: "Very good, encourage it, the time will not last."

- What do you mean?He didn't say to kill or not to kill, but his tone didn't sound like he was unhappy.

Feng Yihan raised his eyebrows high, and pointed at the paper with his fan: "See, the young master said 'very good', so we need to take care of the little grandson! Xiao Ke won this game, you go wash Xiao Ke well socks, remember to play soap locust twice.”

Ah Wei refused to accept: "Obviously the young master is praising us for discovering that the little grandson is suspicious, and the 'encouragement period is more than' means that we continue to monitor! You should hurry up and wash my clothes."

The other two gentlemen who lived in the same courtyard felt that the walls of the house were not strong that night. They went out to see the neighbors the next day. The boy was wearing a hat in the hot weather and refused to raise his head when talking, while the owner held a bag in his hand. Spread out the large folding fan with a foot and five inches in length, completely covering the face, and walking with a limp.

That day, both of them beat each other into black-eyed chickens, and still couldn't decide who would win and who would win, so they came up with new ideas, each wrote secret reports according to their own ideas, and submitted them together to see what Xiao Shizi meant. .

Of course, whether it is "care" or "surveillance", every word and deed of Dr. Wang and Xiaokang must be recorded, but the emphasis is different.

In Feng Yihan's secret report, [-]% wrote about how he teased Xiaokang, what games he played with him, how to say sentences Xiaokang learned to say, how cute he was when he swayed when he walked, etc., [-]% wrote about how the doctor took care of Xiaokang, how he had high medical ethics, [-]% is about the doctor's daily life; Awei's secret report is different. [-]% is about how Dr. Wang communicated with Xiaokang, [-]% is about how other people get along with Xiaokang, and [-]% is about the doctor's unusual behavior.

Report it carefully, and there will be a reply soon. Feng Yihan and Awei saw the new instructions, you look at me and I look at you. After three breaths, they suddenly yelled at the same time and stretched out their hands to cover each other's mouth: "Young master Come too?!"

——Not only verbally, but already halfway.

Xiao Shizi read the new secret newspaper, and the two focused on different things, but there was one thing that was very consistent - Dr. Wang was very concerned about the pregnant young wife of his former neighbor, and devoted his extraordinary enthusiasm.Not only does he often go to see the Ping'an pulse, but he also often sends some fresh fruits to the past. Even before the young lady is pregnant, Dr. Wang has already bought many things that children like, such as small dolls, small purses, rattles, and pottery balls. Wait, every time you come to the door, you must bring one or two pieces with you.

A Wei is good at observation, and Feng Yihan is good at painting. They both emphasized in the secret report that on the gifts Wang Xie gives to unborn children, there is often a small blue mark drawn or engraved on it, which seems to be flower petals or willow leaves Well, it's still like scissors... The picture is attached.

Xiao Shizi only read the first [-]% of the secret report to the parrot, and the last [-]% of it, his voice became lower and lower, and gradually became silent.Close your eyes, and gently rub the fingertips of your right hand on the pattern.

Although the size is different, the shape is almost the same.

"Wang Xie! Wang Xie!" The parrot jumped up and down in the cage, bumping back and forth, and dropped feathers.