Xiao Liulang hated New Year's Eve, because every New Year's Eve night, he would dream of boundless fires.
He tried not to fall asleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he could deeply feel the despair in the fire.
"Xiao Liulang, let's talk about it first, we are just a couple in name! You can't do anything with me!" Gu Jiao said solemnly.
"Who's going to do something to you?" He turned his face irritably.
Gu Jiao brought a bowl of water: "Then who can guarantee it? You men say one thing, and another behind your back! To prevent you from doing bad things, I will put a bowl of water here, if you dare to climb over in the middle of the night Overturn this bowl of water and you are a beast!"
"Okay, if I come here, I'll be a beast!"
How could he possibly pass
He has no idea about this woman!
After waking up the next day, he glanced proudly at Gu Jiao, who was dazed, as if to say, how is it? I'm just not interested in you
Gu Jiao not only didn't feel happy, but slapped him with a hand: "You're not even as good as a beast!"
Xiao Liulang suddenly woke up!
He sat up and was shocked to realize that this was not his own house. There were a few crooked characters of blessing on the walls, and there were window grilles that were too ugly to look at directly on the windows.
They are the masterpieces of the old lady and Gu Xiaoshun.
Xiao Liulang finally remembered where this was, and he looked to his side.
Gu Jiao slept on her side facing him, her cheeks with baby fat were pressed down, and her small mouth was pouted.
She had been holding his hand for the whole night.
Xiao Liulang thought of that strange animal dream, his handsome little brows wrinkled, and he took Gu Jiao's hand away coldly!
Being rejected by others in her sleep, Gu Jiao snorted in dissatisfaction and grabbed his hand again.
Xiao Liulang also took her hand away again, but it was of no use, she still entangled her.
I don't know how many times he struggled, and in the end he was tired and fell asleep in a daze.
Until dawn, the nightmare did not appear.
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Feng Lin lived in Qingquan Village for three days, and Xiao Liulang also fell asleep with Gu Jiao for three nights. Except for the first night when she grabbed his hand, she disappeared after that. They used both hands and feet. Xiao Liulang woke up. You can always find two people's quilts together.
Xiao Liulang would ask her when he was in a hurry: "You... did you do it on purpose?"
"Huh?" Gu Jiao looked at him blankly.
It made Xiao Liulang not sure for a while, who was sleeping dishonestly, maybe he was the one who abducted the family into the bed...
Today is Xiao Liulang's day to remove the sutures. In fact, Gu Jiao can remove the sutures at home, but it's easy to expose, and the old lady's traditional Chinese medicine has also been drunk, so it's time to get new ones.
Don't look at that prescription as an adjuvant treatment, but it will indeed be better with it.
After breakfast, Gu Jiao, Xiao Liulang, and Feng Lin took Uncle Luo's ox cart to the Huichun Hall in the town.
The guys have all gone back to celebrate the New Year, and there are only Er Dongjia, shopkeeper Wang and the old doctor who has been pretending to be a famous doctor for Xiao Liulang.
The three of them came from home specially to see how the stitches would work.
Not to mention them, even Gu Jiao herself was looking forward to it.
She determined that there was nothing wrong with the operation of the operation, but the specific recovery depends on the final result.
The thread was removed by the old doctor, and he still has this medical skill.
After the dismantling, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Liulang.
There are too many things related to this operation. The second owner has not given up the idea of treating Xiaohou Ye, even though he was scolded by his old man when he returned to Beijing for the Chinese New Year.
Shopkeeper Wang somewhat expects the operation to be successful, after all, he is a person with a conscience; but he also hopes that the operation will fail, after all, the premise of being a person with a conscience is that he must be a person first, and he will be a ghost if he dies.
Treat Xiaohou Ye, and he will really die!
Xiao Liulang was sitting on a chair, his legs and feet after removing the thread had slowly moved to the ground, and the crutches were beside him, but he did not reach for it.
He leaned on the chair and stood up. He used his uninjured left foot first. When he took the first step with his right foot, he felt the soles of his feet softened, and he jumped forward!
Gu Jiao quickly supported him and hugged him.
The young couple, the others didn't say anything, but Xiao Liulang's ears suddenly became hot.
Gu Jiao didn't notice his strangeness, all her attention was on his ankles.
"Are you all right?" she asked, staring at his ankle.
Xiao Liulang shook his head: "It's okay."
He had been injured for half a year, and he had been on crutches for half a year, and his right foot was rarely stressed. After all, every time he was stressed, he would feel a heart-piercing pain.
Although he didn't stop for a while, it didn't seem to hurt anymore.
Xiao Liulang took the crutches and tried to take another step, making sure that it really didn't hurt anymore.
He has always been expressionless, but this time he was a little stunned, as if he didn't expect that he could really cure to this point.
I thought I would be lame and hurt forever...
"Brother Xiao, are you okay or not?" Feng Linjian asked anxiously.
"I don't have the pain anymore, I just feel a little weak." Xiao Liulang said.
Feng Lin couldn't help but ask: "Then... Is this really good? Why are you so weak?"
The old doctor said slowly, "Don't worry about Mr. Feng, Mr. Xiao is no longer in pain, which means the operation was a success. But after all, after being injured for too long, the qi and blood are stagnant, the muscles and bones are weak, and the ankle is stiff. Conditioning, plus hard training."
"Can it be the same as before?" Feng Lin asked worriedly.
The old doctor glanced at Gu Jiao without a trace and said with a smile, "As long as Young Master Xiao is not afraid of hard work."
Jiaojiao: Xianggong, you can definitely do it!
Rokuro: Well, if you can learn to write, I can learn to walk.
Jiaojiao, who doesn't want to write at all:...
(End of this chapter)