Chapter 51

Xu Qichen's premonition is always right.

He always felt that when it was time to go, he would leave.

Once again, the body falls uncontrollably, and consciousness begins to gather again in the endless darkness.

There was a faint cry in my ear, far and near.

Who is it?

The voice is getting clearer and clearer.

"Brother Lin! Brother Lin

Suddenly wake up.

In front of her eyes was a little girl in a grey blue embroidered dress, with a sharp fringe on her forehead and a long braid on her back.

"Brother Lin, you wake up at last!"

Xu Qichen frowned slightly and turned his eyes around, only to see a square carved wooden bed. A little up the body, looking out, this just see the furnishings in the house, antique. However, there are several abrupt western style oil paintings on the wall, which do not match the decoration style of the whole room.

Suddenly, he looked down at his clothes.

Only in a white tunic with buttons. Another glance, on the mahogany shelf beside the bed, hung a navy blue cotton jacket.

"Brother Lin, why are you so stunned? Get up quickly. My wife is looking for you." The little girl looked very anxious, and quickly took the gown and handed it to him.

In the heart some uncomfortable, took the long gown, looked back, the bed was empty, no one else.

An indescribable sense of loss enveloped him.

The little girl didn't know the pain in Xu Qichen's heart. She just urged her. Although she didn't fully understand the situation, after all, she really came to another world. The task was always to be completed. Xu Qichen had to put on his coat and sit by the bed with his shoes on.

In the heart still some not reconciled, can only ask silently, "0901, I this already came to the third world, right?"

0901, who had not seen you for a long time, answered, "yes, Mr. Xu, you have come to the third world. The story background of this world is Jiangqu in the period of the Republic of China. The role you need to play this time is sun Lin

Sun Lin is the protagonist of this book.

As soon as he got up, Xu Qichen found something wrong and looked down at his right foot.

Two more steps.

The right foot is lame.

Sure enough, it's sun Lin.

"Brother Lin, wash up first, so that your wife won't blame you later." The little girl brought a copper basin with half a basin of hot water, on which a white cotton towel was put on the shelf of the bronze mirror.

Xu Qichen answered and walked over. Although he was lame, he was not very lame. The difference between his left and right feet was less than one centimeter. However, for Xu Qichen, who was used to walking normally, such a small distance caused great difficulties.

Sigh in the heart, strange also can blame his own setting.

Sun Lin's hometown used to be in a village. The old man who taught in the village had a son and a daughter. The daughter was very beautiful. She often bought pen and ink utensils with her father who went to the city. Later, she stayed in the paper mill in the provincial capital and found a job. After more than two months, the girl went back to the countryside by herself. Later, her father forced her to know that she was pregnant and sneaked back.

The girl is very stubborn, and she doesn't want to disclose half of the news about her child's biological father. She has to go back to her hometown to have a baby. However, she has a very hard time getting pregnant. In order to give birth safely, she went to the provincial hospital. The child was finally born, but the mother died on the same day.

Just as the old man was about to take his child back to the countryside, he was stopped by the old housekeeper of song's department store. They were entertained outside the building, saying that his wife wanted to raise his grandson for him.

The pedantic old man who has been studying four books and five classics all his life naturally doesn't want to support this little grandson of unknown origin. He just comes to his family and is also a famous family, so he gives it out at will. Sun Lin just enters the Song family.

Recalling the plot and setting, Xu Qichen had a little confidence in his mind.

After washing his face, he looked up and looked at the face in the bronze mirror. His hair was not long or short, and it was soft on his forehead. He looked only ten years old. His skin was pretty good. He was white and gentle. He was a miserable child, but he gave birth to a deputy.

Xu Qichen wiped the water on his hands with a towel and went out with the little girl.

Just less than half a step out, Xu Qichen was cold with the wind and snow outside. He closed his collar and retracted his hand into his sleeve.

In front of the corridor is a small atrium with a few red plum trees planted in the patio. The snowflakes slowly float down from the patio and fall on the white ground. A few girls in the same dress as the little girl in front of him passed in the corridor. They should all be servants of the Song family.

"Brother Lin."

Xu Qichen was not used to this name. He was stunned. He saw that the little girl stopped and looked at him. "Brother Lin, how can you look at me? I don't think I'm insane. I'm also sick. I should have stopped you and the young master yesterday. I shouldn't have had a snowball fight. "

Snowball fight?Xu Qichen seized this information and carefully recalled the plot in the original. There is a scene of playing after the snow in the original text, so the plot that I cross in now is the middle part of the original text.

In order not to let the little girl doubt, Xu Qichen finally spoke back.

"I guess I was a little bit cold yesterday. Today I feel very sleepy."

Sun Lin is an intelligent and quiet character, which is convenient. He doesn't have much difference from himself, so he doesn't have to bother to perform.

"I'll tell you." Little girl took a mouth, also no longer say.

In the novel, song Mingkun, the founder of the Song family, was in charge of the cloth shop in the late Qing Dynasty. Song Mingkun, the leader of this generation, was a businessman with a lot of business sense. Following the trend of the times, he set up the first department store in Jiangqu. Half of the freighters coming and going on the river belong to song characters.

Although he is a businessman, it is necessary to have such a large number of contacts. Song Mingkun's wife is the niece of vice mayor Jiang Qu, a serious and famous lady.

They have been married for many years, which can be regarded as love. However, after more than ten years of marriage, Mrs. song gave birth to two daughters. At that time, she did not complete the task of inheriting the family.

Song Mingkun's mother was worried, so she quietly found his aunt outside. Unexpectedly, she had a son, so she made up a wedding and married the two aunts to the Song family mansion.

How could the arrogant Mrs. song swallow this breath? So she went around to visit famous doctors to take care of herself. In the second year after her aunt came to the government, she was pregnant again.

At that time, his wife was already 30 or 20 years old, and she was considered an old woman at that time. Therefore, during the pregnancy period, the whole family gathered around his wife and did not raise their hands to eat. However, the baby was too expensive. Rao was taking care of her. She didn't stay up for ten months, and she was in a hurry to come out in August.

Fortunately, Mrs. song, who was looking forward to the stars and the moon, finally got her son. But the delicate young master was not enough in the fetus. Several famous doctors looked at him and said they were afraid that he would die young. Mrs.

, tremble with fear as like as two peas, had to find a fortune teller, which was very unacceptable. The young man's life was extremely empty and his life was short. There was only one way to avoid the disease. That is to find a boy with the same character in his birthday, and keep him beside him.

It's no coincidence that a book can't be finished. The unfortunate one who blocks the evil spirit is Sun Lin, who Xu Qichen wants to play.

The son of Mrs. Zheng Fang, the youngest young master in the family, is really afraid to drop it in her hand and melt it in her mouth.

Sun Lin spent the rest of his life around this young master.

All the way through the wind and snow, Xu Qichen looked at his novel of the Song family into a concrete reality, feel very strange.

The Song family's house is different from other big families, just like this special era, where the East and the West blend.

Just now, Xu Qichen's back house is an antique deep house structure in the late Qing Dynasty, which has a history of more than 100 years. The front is different. Song Mingkun bought a new land boundary, which imitates the style of those houses in the concession. He built a beautiful garden house with red brick slope top and three stories high-rise building, which is more magnificent than the Riverside Restaurant. There is a pool between the front and back houses, which is quite ancient and modern.

Xu Qichen followed the little girl around the winding corridor, stepped out of the high door of the back house, and passed by the pool. Then he entered the western style house where his wife and young man lived.

An old woman standing at the back door saw them and quickly opened the door. "Oh, I said, ah Lin, you've finally come. Come with me."

Xu Qichen didn't say anything. He didn't know the situation very well now. He was afraid that he would get into trouble if he talked too much, so he just kept quiet and went up with the old lady.

The little girl around her opened her mouth and looked cautious. "Mother Zhang, is the young master still making trouble?"

"Don't mention it, my wife is dying of anxiety." Zhang's mother hurriedly led them upstairs. Xu Qichen was not used to wearing this kind of long shirt, and his legs were inconvenient, so he had some difficulty walking.

"Lin, what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable? "

Xu Qichen shook his head, "my leg I can't walk fast. "

"Yes, I forgot." Zhang's mother slowed down a little, but she went up to the second floor in a few steps. She went straight to the inside. Before she got to the door, she heard a middle-aged woman's voice.

"They all say that they are doctors. They can't even cure the cold and fever! Please come as long as you annoy me

This is probably Mrs. song, Xu Qichen thought.

As soon as she got to the door, mother Zhang stepped back and pushed Xu Qichen, "ah Lin, go in by yourself."

Xu Qichen was a little flustered, but now he's all on the shelf. It's not good if he doesn't go in. Thinking about this, Xu Qichen hammered on the door.

When the door opened, a little girl saw Xu Qichen and said, "madam, brother Lin is here!"

It's like he's a miracle doctor.

"Call in, I've been waiting for a long time!"Xu Qichen immediately followed the little girl in. The room was several times warmer than the one he just had. All the furnishings in the room were Western-style, such as marble floor, carved ceiling lamp, western style flower sofa, phonograph and piano.

When Xu Qichen walked into the room, he saw four or five little girls, carrying food, medicine bowls and washbasins, bypassing an eight open screen of pear blossom wood and gold silk painting. He saw several doctors who were neither sitting nor sitting. Beside the bed sat a rich woman who looked about fifty years old. As soon as he saw Xu Qichen coming in, his anxious brows immediately stretched a lot He gently pushed the high raised quilt on the bed and said, "son, I called ah Lin here."

Then Mrs. song waved to Xu Qichen with a smile.

Xu Qichen walked over, thinking whether it was more polite to stand by the bed. But she was dragged to the bed by Mrs. song.

A muffled voice came out of the quilt, "are you coming?"

Mrs. song pushed Xu Qichen's arm. Xu Qichen said, "young master, I'm here."

A slender hand stretched out from the quilt and rowed in the air for a long time, but she didn't feel it. Mrs. song looked worried, squeezed the hand and put it on Xu Qichen's arm. "Here it is."

The young master's hand went down his arm and fumbled to find Xu Qichen's hand, holding it.

"It's cold." The voice is still dull.

Mrs. song immediately stood up, "Xiaoyue, go and get a handstove for a Lin."

"How do you feel now? Are you better? "

That hand tightly clenched Xu Qichen's hand. It was very hot and warm, even warmer than the handstove handed by the girl.

"Better, better. You all go out." The person in the quilt seemed to turn over and the bed moved. "There are too many people. I feel dizzy."

Mrs. song repeatedly said that she was good, but she was a little worried. She put her hand into the quilt and said, "I feel it, but I can't burn it."

"Don't burn it. You all go out."

Then Mrs. song retreated. "You all go down and put the food on the table."

Stuffy in the quilt of the young master and mouth, "mother, you also go out."

Mrs. song sighed, patted Xu Qichen on the shoulder and winked at him.

Xu Qichen didn't understand the meaning of this look. He just watched the people in the room go out one by one, so he stood up and was ready to leave. Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by that hand. One of them didn't stand firm and almost fell on the bed.

I'm still so sick.

"I didn't let you out."

Xu Qichen sat back at the bedside and tried to break the man's hand, but he couldn't break it. He had to let him hold his wrist so hot that it was like a hot iron pliers holding himself.

"Are they all gone?"

"Well, let's go."

After listening to Xu Qichen's reply, the young master of the Song family suddenly lifted up the quilt and showed his face.

Xu Qichen took a look.

This is a face with sharp edges and corners, which can be called very handsome. The dark hair sticks to the forehead because of sweat. I don't know if it's because of fever. The lips are red and the ears are red.

"It's killing me." He went up to drill, will be buried in the quilt for a long time head against the goose feather soft pillow, "you come I feel comfortable, also not uncomfortable." He coughed twice, but Xu Qichen subconsciously felt a little distressed. Seeing a cup of tea on the carved wooden cabinet beside him, he reached out and handed it to him.

The young master took the tea and gulped it down. He put the cup aside and said, "let's play with the snow when my fever subsides."

A sickly face, but to Xu Qichen showed a bright smile.

The little tiger teeth are like bright spots on the porcelain, which are very dazzling.

Xu Qichen was shocked.

Looking at this smile, I was dazzled.

Always feel this person, the next second will call on a senior.

"0901, this is the target of the third world, song yuanyan, isn't it?"

0901 quickly replied: "yes, Mr. Xu, your main task in this world is to change your own death ending, and at the same time to complete the emotional line with song yuanyan."

Just separated from Mu Yao, another song yuanyan, who looks like him with a smile.

Xu Qichen's mood is extremely complicated.

I don't know whether it's happiness or worry.

"Why are you so speechless?" Song yuanyan propped himself up and reached for Xu Qichen's forehead with his other hand. Xu Qichen hid from him and said, "it's OK. I'm just a little cold."

"Frozen?" When he saw the wind, he coughed several times. When he heard Xu Qichen say so, he lifted the quilt and pulled Xu Qichen's hand to the bed.

Xu Qichen was a little surprised, "don't do that. I've warmed up since I came into the room."

However, the other side ignored him and dragged him into the warm quilt, face to face, with no more than two punches apart."You are strange today."

Xu Qichen was surprised and quickly covered up with a smile, "no..."

Song yuanyan looked into Xu Qichen's eyes. "We slept together for so many years when we were children. How can you feel uncomfortable now?"

He is still smiling, the little tiger teeth on his lips make Xu Qichen unable to think calmly.

"I No, it's not awkward. "

"That's good. Is it warmer?"

Xu Qichen nodded.

"I'm warming your bed with a fever." Song yuanyan wanted to make him laugh, but he coughed carelessly. He covered his mouth and coughed incessantly. Once he coughed, he couldn't stop.

Xu Qichen was at a loss, thinking whether he should take the medicine for him, but his hand was caught by the young master and went around his back. He coughed and said intermittently: "feel my back for me."

The fingers on his back were stiff.

Xu Qichen's heart is not a kind of what feeling.

Familiar and strange.

I felt his back gently, and felt his slightly raised back rubbing his palm against the white silk lining.

His cough finally stopped, his face turned red, and he leaned slightly towards Xu Qichen, his voice was low.

"All the doctors said that they were Hua Tuo in the world. They said it better than singing. But few of them could do it. The medicine they prescribed was extremely bitter and useless." He seemed to be a little tired. He closed his eyes and his eyelashes trembled gently. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He reached under the pillow and took out a small paper package. When he opened it, there were several transparent small squares inside. He picked up a small piece and fed it to Xu Qichen's mouth.

"Do you want to eat? Just now, when I drank the medicine, I used it bitterly. It's sweet. It's American sugar. "

Looking at his expectant eyes, Xu Qichen opened his mouth slightly and ate the sugar.

Song yuanyan was very satisfied and sighed, "if you want me to tell you what to do with so many doctors, it's all in vain. My life is in your hands. "

Side face, looking at Xu Qichen's eyes.

The sweetness of the sugar gradually changes from the tip of the tongue.

"Only you can save me."