Guide to raising male gods [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Because there is no precedent as a reference, only a little experience heard from his master and brother, Ah Luo is almost alone in groping for the treatment of Hua Manlou's eyes, and the time seems a bit long.

She combined Wanhua's medical skills with the precedents in the Hua family's treasured medical books, and used acupuncture and medicine in parallel for treatment. In the past few years, she has never stopped a single day.

The situation of Huamanlou is much better now.

He is slowly getting used to living in the dark. The Seven Children of the Hua family are intelligent and pure in mind. It is not difficult for him to live like an ordinary person. If you don't look into his eyes, when you get along with him, you almost Man does not feel that he is a blind man.

It's just that this scene has been seen, and I can't help feeling sorry in my heart. If it weren't for that accident, people like Hua Qitong would definitely be in a completely different scene now.

But he is not bad now, he is handsome and has a good personality, just like the bright moonlight in the sky, as he grows up these years, his figure has become more and more straight, and he is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

Pianpian young man, gentle as jade, no matter standing in the streets or alleys, or standing alone in the courtyard, he is a dazzling existence.

He didn't stay at home. Even when he was blind at the beginning and couldn't move, he didn't imprison himself in a corner. He didn't feel afraid when he fell while walking. Instead, he got up helplessly and patted him gently. When he patted the dirt on his body, he couldn't see any embarrassment.

It's just that he still doesn't want people to worry about him. Usually, when he is alone, he will learn to walk in the dark. Even if he is accidentally injured, he will hide it, and he doesn't care much.

After Ah Luo discovered this, he often stayed by his side, not to say that he didn't want to give him a little freedom, but seeing Hua Qitong, who was still a small dumpling at that time, fell and got up again, his heart was broken. I can't help feeling distressed.

You can't stop him, but someone has to pat the dirt on his clothes after he stands up.

I just didn’t expect to shoot for many years in one shot_(:з」∠)_

By the time Hua Qitong grew into a handsome young man, it was probably because of habit, and he was already used to having a gentleman by his side from time to time.

When he played the piano, the husband would listen with his chin resting in his seat. He thought that the husband was just a doctor with superb medical skills, but he didn't expect that she had dabbled in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine and flowers, and all of them came from everyone.

In addition, the husband seems to know many music notation skills that have long been annihilated with history. Even when he was younger, he gave him a little wooden bird that could fly by itself to guide him. This really surprised him.

When he asked curiously, the husband didn't hide it from him. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then bent his eyes and told him that she came from a place called Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

The Valley of Thousand Flowers is near Qingyan, and it is a paradise where scholars from all over the world gather. In addition to the many elders who are hermits here, there are also the seven sages of Wanhua who live here.

Each of the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, and flowers represents a kind of skill, and it can be called holy by people. It is enough to imagine how these skills that are difficult for ordinary people to master will shine in their hands.

And Ah Luo is one of the Seven Sages, the disciple of the Medical Sage. After entering the door, Wanhua's disciples will choose one of the Seven Sages to worship, and learn from his disciples. The holy harvest is a personal disciple.

Ah Luo came from the sect of Wanhua Medical Sage and was the direct disciple of the Medical Sage. When she talked about it, she just smiled and said that she was very lucky. The holy master picked it up, and continued like this, and became the junior uncle of many later disciples.

Qitong couldn't laugh or cry, but his eyes became softer and softer. Being abandoned can be considered lucky, how many difficult things are there in the world?In this way, there will naturally be no injustice in the heart.

When A Luo talked about these extremely interesting things that were never mentioned in the books and classics, Hua Manlou always listened very carefully, and the tea on the table had already turned from lukewarm to cold.

He has a free and easy personality, and when he heard such a fascinating place, he couldn't help a little smile on his lips. When Ah Luo finished speaking, a little yearning appeared in his eyes, and he said softly: "The world is so beautiful!" There is such a magical place."

"Yes." Ah Luo smiled, turned his head to look at the bright sky outside the window, raised his hand to rub his soft hair, and said with eyes bent, "If there is a chance, I can take Qitong to see it." look."

"Okay." Hua Manlou also bent his eyes a little bit, his brows became softer, and nodded to her with a smile.

It's just that although he had a gentle and yearning smile on his face, he didn't ask where such a magical place was, let alone why he had the opportunity to go there.

In fact, in these years, it is easy to know many secrets hidden in the husband beside him, and it is not difficult to discover them, but since she did not choose to hide it from him, why can't he pretend not to see it?

In this way, the days were long and peaceful, just like the water of the river in the city, long and quiet, without waves.

It was a day in spring, and the flowers in the courtyard of the flower family were carefully cared for by the flower lovers, and they were already in full bloom.

Hua Manlou and Ah Luo walked side by side on the cobblestone path, ready to go outside.

There is a bustling market not far from Hua's house. Over the years, as Qitong's condition has gradually improved, whenever the weather is fine and the two of them have nothing to do, Ah Luo will go out with him.

The courtyard of the Hua family is very large, and the two of them walked at a leisurely pace, which would take a long time.

In the past two years, with the increasing adaptation to the dark life, coupled with the absolute sensitivity of hearing and smell, Huamanlou's actions are no different from ordinary people.

And with the help of his deliberate actions and Ah Luo's unchanging expression, the family members also began to treat him as usual, and were no longer as cautious as they were at the beginning.

He walked a little ahead, when Ah Luo saw something, he paused, then took a few steps, and he stood here waiting for him.

He stood by the side of the road and waited, shifting his body slightly, looking behind, watching, and when Ah Luo came over, he suddenly smiled.

Then tell her it's a little different.

It's hard to describe the feeling.Although his eyes were still gray and he couldn't see anything clearly, a little color gradually appeared in his vision.

It was the only gleam of light in the depths of the dark and deep lake, and it was also the only color in the world of the blind. Although it was extremely faint, it was finally there.

Ah Luo was stunned for a moment, unable to react even more than the person involved, he was stunned for a while, and then slowly blinked his eyes.

She laughed so hard that she could hardly speak, stretched out her fingertips and touched Qitong lightly, she was a little dazed, but couldn't hide her happy eyes, and asked him cautiously, "What was that like?"

When Qitong heard this, his eyes rolled up. After thinking for a while, he brought Ah Luo to Yicong's bouquet, lowered his head and sniffed it gently, and said to her, "This is the color of rose flowers."

Ah Luo's eyes suddenly became moist.

Most people in the world first see the beautiful shape of a flower, and then know what kind of flower it is, and then know that it is the smell of a flower.

Only Hua Qitong, he couldn't see it, he could only tell others with a little scent from the tip of his nose that it was the color of flowers.

Ah Luo sniffled his nose lightly, a little speechless, but he still wanted the majesty of his husband, so he patted Hua Qitong on the shoulder proudly, and said to him in a buzzing voice, "Go, today is like this." Happy, sir invites you to drink...tea."

A drop of water dripped silently from the leaves of the tree, with a slap, which was inaudible.

The air was silent for a while.

To be reasonable, at that moment, Ah Luo almost said that the master invited you to drink, but fortunately, thinking back rationally, Hua Qitong was still a teenager and a half-year-old boy, and his eyes had just improved a little, so he was so drunk , it seems not very good_(:з」∠)_

Let's go for tea.

The teahouse in the city is exquisitely built, and there is a very interesting storyteller inside.

This gentleman has a long beard and gray hair, but he doesn't look old at all, but he is full of energy and has bright eyes.

He told stories in the teahouse, and he didn't seem to regard it as a profession. He was very casual, but because of the wonderful stories, there were quite a few people who came to join him every day.

No way, he neither talked about history, nor Jianghu, nor the Three Kingdoms, nor swordsmen, but specially told some strange stories about Qingqiu, Penglai, etc., which cannot be heard in other places. The most important thing is , what he said was very interesting.

People can't stop listening, it's nothing to have a bad temper, this is just the unique personality of cultural people_(:з」∠)_

As a result, the business in the teahouse will become more and more prosperous, and more and more people will come, and then there will be more troubles.

Not long after Ah Luo and Hua Manlou entered the teahouse, something happened.

This teahouse is also considered to be owned by the Hua family. Huamanlou and Aluo often come to sit and have a private room, so as soon as they arrive, they are greeted upstairs by the waiter.

Some people were not happy about this, probably they came here specially to listen to the books, there were so many people, they didn't get a number in the queue, they stood and waited, and when they saw the two of them being greeted directly, they got annoyed instantly and started to make a fuss.

"Hey, what's going on here." The person who shouted was strong and equipped with a knife, probably a quack.

He probably passed by here by chance, heard about the interesting features of the teahouse, and wanted to join in the fun, so he didn't recognize the two people.

People who often come to the teahouse will not be like this, let alone that this is the property of the Hua family, and Huamanlou is the seventh young master of the Hua family, just say that Ah Luo has helped many people in Jiangnan, big and small, to heal a lot over the years. Disease, no one will easily offend.

But the person in front of him who wanted to find trouble obviously didn't know this, he walked up and looked like he was going to make trouble.

Ah Luo didn't want to cause trouble, just when he was about to explain, Qi Tong had already left, his expression was gentle, and he didn't want to cause trouble, but before he could speak, the person opposite laughed first.

"Hehe, I'm still a blind man. Why, a blind man can have privileges."

Disciple Wanhua's originally gentle lips were flattened in an instant, and anger appeared in his eyes. This person is too rude to make her angry even if he tries to find trouble, but if he comes up and pokes people in pain, then such a person , there is no need to be polite to him.

Ah Luo's hand has already touched the pen hanging from his waist, Wanhua's internal power can save people, but can also hurt people.

It's just that before she could make a move, another clear voice came out one step ahead of her.

It was a young man in blue with an extremely handsome face, with curved lips and clear eyes, looking agile and mischievous.

He was very good at kung fu, he slapped the troublemaker on the shoulder, making him speechless, then he smiled and said, "Hey, it's not good to bully the kids, right?"

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the nutrient solution of little angel, a member of the first milk flower rouge lace group, love you! !Hug me (?ò?ó?)

These few days, I thought about it and wrote it together. The connection may be a bit messy. I tried my best to fix it. I don’t know if it will be a few days later, so this young hero is Lu Xiaofeng, so everyone can guess him. →Ps: And because the setting in the book is that Huahua and Xiaojizi are childhood sweethearts. In the movie, they met when they grew up. The reason for Huahua’s eye injury seems not to be written in the book. The movie is the iron shoe thief, so there are probably references, which one is suitable Just write what kind~ I don't want to take the exam!I don't want to write a dissertation either! !Can't help but let out a loud scream (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻