The couple followed Yuan Xianger into the courtyard. It was a quiet winter night. The dense trees around the courtyard were like countless shadows in the darkness, standing silently in the corner.
Fortunately, the warm and bright lights in the several houses ahead made her feel a little more at ease.
There was a thick and dense plane tree in the courtyard of the yard. When they passed by, a strong big black dog suddenly barked fiercely under the tree, which frightened the woman. She turned her eyes and happened to see the edge of the tree. A pair of white hands stretched out from a small high-footed log cabin and closed the door of the house the size of a chicken coop.
The woman nervously shook her husband's sleeve and motioned for him to take a look. But his husband just reached out and patted her palm soothingly,
"Liniang, this is a good place, don't be afraid," said her husband.
A cat turned around on the stone table under the tree. The cat was hidden in the dark, and the color of its coat could not be seen in chaos. Only one pair of eyes glowed green in the dark. Jump over.
The woman named Liniang couldn't help but let out "Oops". Yuan Xiang'er, who was leading the way, stopped and stopped, "Wu Yuan, these two are guests."
The cat narrowed its eyes and disappeared into the canopy of the tree. A man's soft hum was faintly heard in the darkness.
Yuan Xianger led the two of them into the guest room, "You two must be hungry, sit here for a while, and I'll prepare meals for you."
Liniang wanted to be polite, but for some reason, hearing Yuan Xianger say these words, she suddenly felt a strong hunger in her stomach.
When was the last time I ate and how long has it been since I ate? She wondered in her heart.
"Then I'll trouble you. We've been on our way, and our stomach is really empty." She thanked Yuan Xianger a little embarrassedly.
Although the young master agreed to their request for a stay, she kept her distance very coldly, which made her a little uneasy. But she did walk for too long, hungry and tired, and it was rare to encounter such a warm and bright place. I had no choice but to take care of that much, and had the cheek to stay here for one night.
Yuan Xianger turned around and went out, not long after she brought in a tray. On the tray were two bowls of rice that were piled high, and six dishes of dishes and fruits. She placed the two bowls of rice with chopsticks in front of Liniang and his wife, and placed the dishes. He also lit three sticks of incense on the incense table in the corner of the house, turned off the open flame, and inserted them into the incense burner.
"Just do it yourself." She nodded to the couple, closed the door and went out.
"It's delicious, husband come quickly." Liniang happily took her husband and sat down at the table, "Husband, are you hungry? I'm really hungry and panicked, let's eat quickly?"
Her husband sat down beside her, looked at her with a tender and indulgent look, picked up his chopsticks and kept putting the delicious food on the table into her bowl.
Since marrying into her husband's family, they have been loving and harmonious. It was only recently that her husband seemed to have pity on her. Not only did he stay by her side, but he also held her hand from time to time and looked at him with a look of nostalgia.
Liniang's heart was sweet, but she was inexplicably sad. She picked up the chopsticks and served dishes to her husband, "It's really delicious. Although the girl from the master's house looks cold and doesn't like to talk, she is actually a good person, serving us well. For preparing such a sumptuous meal, we can thank her well tomorrow."
"Well, we thank her very well," said her husband.
They quickly ate their meals and lay down on the couch hand in hand.
"Ah, it's really comfortable. After working so hard for so long, I can finally have a good rest." Liniang hid in the warm bedding, holding hands with her husband, her forehead touching her forehead, and whispering, "Husband, don't you think? I think this is a bit strange. The girl seems to be a bit strange too, can you see? She has been holding a white dog in her hands. The dog seems to be injured and its fur is falling off piece by piece. His eyes are really cold, like... just like a wolf in the mountains. Obviously it's such a small dog, and when I look at it, I shiver from the cold."
"It's alright, Liniang, you don't have to be afraid of anything, don't worry, everything is still with me." His husband reached out and put her in his arms.
Yes, with my husband here, I have nothing to worry about. Li Niang was lying on the warm bed, leaning against her husband's chest, feeling an unprecedented peace of mind,
"We haven't gone back for so long. You'er doesn't know if she misses us. I must go home earlier tomorrow." Her voice gradually became lower.
I don't know where came a bell for Qing Ling Ling, accompanied by the voice of a woman chanting scriptures in a low voice. That voice came from the sky, far and near, ethereal and ethereal, as if it could heal all the misery in the world and purify all the filth in the world.
"Husband, have you heard that someone is chanting sutras?" Liniang whispered with her eyes closed, "This place is so comfortable, I want to sleep well."
She seems to have forgotten a lot of things, but at this time she doesn't want to think about it anymore.
"You've worked hard, Liniang, sleep in peace, You'er has me watching, you just have to rest in peace."
A familiar voice rang in her ears, and Liniang felt that she was surrounded by warmth and comfort, as if soaking in the warmest hot spring, her body was light and comfortable, and she flew upwards comfortably.
Yuan Xianger sat cross-legged on a futon, shook the small imperial bell in her hand, and silently recited the rebirth mantra.
The clear bells and mantras rang all night.
At the end of the yin, the sky will be bright.
Sirius, who was curled up beside her legs, suddenly opened his amber eyes and looked at the door. The man who was supposed to be in the guest room appeared in front of the door at this moment, with a sad expression on his face, clasped his hands, and gave Yuan Xianger a deep salute.
Yuan Xianger finished the spell and looked up at him, "Doctor Han, don't you remember me?"
At that time, she was still young. Not long after she came to Queqiu Town, she was playing with Tie Niu Dahua in front of Yongji Hall at the entrance of Dongjiekou, and accidentally stepped on the mud pit and fell.
A young doctor squatted in front of her, "Are you the new apprentice of Mr. Nature? The little girl fell down but didn't cry. It's amazing."
He smiled and smeared some herbs on Yuan Xianger's broken skin. He also distributed a refreshing autumn pear candy to each child.
"Doctor Han is so nice, I want to marry into his house when I grow up." Erhua said, wearing open-crotch pants with a runny nose.
"What nonsense, don't be ashamed." Dahua twisted her sister's arm. "Doctor Han has already said that he wants to marry Sister Ali from Qingshi Lane as his wife. Where can I get you, a little slug."
At that time, Doctor Han was still very young, with a gentle smile in his brows and eyes. He was not as bleak as he is now, with Yin and Yang separated from each other.
"The kindness of transcendence cannot be repaid, so how can one judge seniority by age. You should accept my salute, little gentleman." Han Rui stood far away in the dark corner of the room, "Zhuojing misses the child in her heart, and has been in a daze, walking in the dark Between yin and yang, there is no liberation, and today Mr. Xin De stepped in to help, and he was able to live in the past, and Han is very grateful."
The rooster's crowing sounded in the courtyard, the sky was dim, and the figure of the man who bowed and saluted gradually faded and disappeared.
Yuan Xiang'er sat quietly in the position for a long time with lowered eyebrows, finally sighed softly, and went back to the bedroom to rest.
After running around for a day and staying up for more than half of the night, she quickly fell asleep. The sky is getting brighter, and the morning sun shines through the window on the quilt on her body.
A small silver head was quietly raised from the pad along the edge of the kang.
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In such a quiet moment, Nan He was finally able to take a look at this person sleeping not far away with peace of mind. She looked very tired, with a black cyan now, and her delicate brows were slightly wrinkled in her sleep. This person was always so gentle, not only did she save herself without asking for anything, but even those two wandering ghosts, she spent all night trying to save herself.
At this moment, her hand was resting on the side of her face, and her tender fingers were silently stagnant in front of Nan He's eyes. Nan He moved closer and moved her little nose. The tip of her nose faintly smelled a faint medicinal smell similar to her own.
The little wolf's eyes softened. Yesterday, this finger was dipped in the ointment, which dispelled the burning pain on his skin little by little. It was these hands that wrapped him, who was shivering with cold, in her arms, holding a delicate small bowl and feeding him the fragrant chicken soup. She liked to touch her ears, left and right, but refused to let go.
Every time, when he was struggling in the abyss of pain, these hands would always appear in time to fish him out.
She stood under the tree and opened her arms, "Xiao Nan, come, jump down. I'll follow you."
So he closed his eyes and jumped towards her. She was picked up by her in her warm arms, brought out of the lonely and cold tree hole, and brought it into this lively and warm nest.
Nan He suddenly wanted to stick out his little tongue and lick his slightly red fingertips. Startled by his own thought, he hurriedly looked away. His eyes fell on the white neck. The thin skin had blood vessels buried under it, and it would be broken if it could not stand the slightest bite of sharp teeth. It was obviously so fragile. The weak body, standing by his side, insisted on facing the big monsters like the elderly and misogynists together.
On the neck was long hair like clouds, and one of Bai Shengsheng's ears protruded from the long black hair. The earlobes are full, and the thin auricles are flesh-colored.
How does the ear feel to the touch? Nan He thought to himself, it might be very soft, and it might be a little cold.
He stretched out his little furry paws, quietly trying to get closer, but before he could touch it, he hurriedly shrank back, buried his head in the mat, and his heart was pounding.
No wonder that person likes to touch other people's ears so much.
Yuan Xianger's eyelashes moved, and she turned over in her sleep. In a daze, he saw Tuan Cheng Tuan facing his own little furball with his tail, and reached out and touched his tail lightly.