The weather was fine, the sun shone obliquely in from the door of the hut, and the thatch on the roof shook gently with the winter wind.

Yi Xiaoqiao raised his head. For a moment, he seemed to see the spring in March, bright and warm.

She couldn't help laughing and stood up: "young master Han."

"It's a coincidence that you're here, Mrs. Joe." Han Youjun walked in with a smile. His eyes suddenly lit up when he touched Yi Xiaoqiao, as if he suddenly saw a bright light.

Han Youjun said hello so warmly. Yi Xiaoqiao was really a little uncomfortable, so he smiled: "it's really a coincidence that childe Han came to get medicine? Is it because of hypoglycemia?"

"No." Han Youjun shook his head, smiled and said, "thank Mrs. Qiao more for that disease. If it weren't for Mrs. Qiao, I'm afraid I can't go out at will now."

He said and bowed.

Yi Xiaoqiao hurried to help him: "young master Han, you're welcome. It's just the doctor's job."

"So Mrs. Joe is also a doctor?" He said and smiled: "that's right. If Mrs. Qiao isn't a doctor, how can she treat patients and save people? It's a doctor, of course."

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled. She's not a serious doctor, but she still knows what to do with common diseases.

"What medicine are you taking this time?"

"It's grandpa's disease. It doesn't matter if he has an old problem."

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded: "Oh, that's good."

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, so he didn't know how to get the medicine. This kind of thing still had to wait for Lin Yi, so he didn't take care of it. He just sat down in a chair and waited quietly.

Fortunately, after that busy trip, the doctor also left 7788, and it will soon be her turn.

"That's right." Han Youjun gathered together and whispered, "last time, I promised my wife to repair something... For some reasons, it hasn't been repaired yet. When it has to be repaired, I'll send it to your house."

Yi Xiaoqiao tilted his head and recalled. Then he remembered her broken Phoenix crown, smiled and said, "it's not busy. It's just good-looking. It's useless on weekdays."

It's true. The Phoenix crown is a wedding dress. It's grand and beautiful to wear on the wedding day. Anyone who has nothing to wear a wedding dress after marriage is just happy to put it at home.

"That said, it's my fault that I failed to fix it for you. I didn't expect this thing... To be so difficult."

Han Youjun hung his head, showing some decadence and unwillingness. What he wanted to do was to serve the country, not to make jewelry for women at home. Before he fainted from heatstroke, he mentioned it to his grandfather when he went back.

Grandpa told him that as long as he could repair Yi Xiaoqiao's Phoenix crown, he would let him join the army. He was willing to go to the battlefield and do anything. He would no longer interfere with him.

But I didn't expect that it was just a phoenix crown. He couldn't repair it for so long. It was so difficult to do something he didn't look up to before.

"There are no easy things in the world. Whether it's making jewelry or joining the army to serve the country, it's the same in essence."

Han Youjun suddenly raised his head and flashed an unspeakable emotion on his face, which seemed unwilling and helpless.

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled: "there are many ways to serve the country. Killing the enemy on the battlefield is serving the country, and seeking welfare for the people is also serving the country. If the country is rich and the people are strong, it will no longer be afraid of the invasion of others. Whether it is force or financial resources, it is a kind of serving the country."

"Is Mrs. Joe comforting me?"

"I just think people are different." Yi Xiaoqiao thought: "Mu Yi'an is good at war. He is healthy and has good martial arts. He is indeed a hero who can't open the pass with one man. But a hero can't become a hero alone. There are thousands of soldiers behind him and millions of people behind the soldiers. Do you think the people haven't contributed to this country?"

Han Youjun wondered, "what contribution do the people make? Aren't they all protected?"

"Then I ask you, do you need food to fight on the front?"

Han Youjun nodded.

"Where did the grain come from? It grew out of thin air?"

Han Youjun was silent.

"Need clothes, where do clothes come from? Where do weapons come from? Is the silver needed for war grown out of thin air by the national treasury?"

Han Youjun is more and more speechless.

"There are hundreds of thousands of silver coins after a war. Where did these silver come from?"

"Taxes?"

"Yes, look at the merchants and the people. They seem to be comfortable hiding behind, but in fact everyone is making contributions to this country. You think you can serve the country only by going to the front, but seriously..." Yi Xiaoqiao looked at him. Han Youjun's face is better, but his body is still thin: "I don't think you're serving the country. You're more like thinking."

These words poked the pain of Han Youjun. He pursed his lips and was silent.

"Don't blame me for speaking straight, because people are different. If you really want to serve the country, you don't have to rush up and fight. If you want to serve the country, you must first ensure your own safety, and then you can really serve the country and serve the country."

Han Youjun thought, "what Mrs. Qiao said seems to be reasonable."

"The Han family has a big family, a big business and a lot of industries. It must pay a lot of taxes every year..." Yi Xiaoqiao brightened his eyes and said with a smile: "By the way, during the last border town crisis, the imperial court bought some weapons from the Han family. You must know? The weapons were made only after your grandfather was found. Do you think your grandfather really just rested at home and made some jewelry for his daughter's house?"

"See the big from the small. Don't forget that the real power of old man Han is his concealed weapon."

Han Youjun was as enlightened as a man. Suddenly, it was Lingtai Qingming. He looked up at Yi Xiaoqiao: "Mrs. Qiao, a woman can see more thoroughly than me?"

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled: "you're not blind. You're just in a maze. You've rejected it. How can you treat it correctly? The so-called" those in the game are fans and those on the sidelines are clear. If you look at it from the perspective of a bystander, you can understand master Han's good intentions. "

Han Youjun fell into meditation.

"Well, go home and think about it." Lin Yi came over with the medicine bag: "it's the medicine of the last time. After eating these pairs, I'll go to the house and take a pulse for the old man."

"Thank you." Han Youjun took the medicine and looked back at Yi Xiaoqiao: "I'll think about what you said."

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded.

Han Youjun left the hospital with medicine.

Lin Yi looked around, closed the door and asked, "what's the matter with you? What's wrong with you?"

Yi Xiaoqiao hesitated for a moment and decided to hide: "I don't know what's wrong with me, but I don't feel very comfortable. Please give me a safe pulse, please."

Lin Yi put three fingers on her wrist: "if you want to please Ping'an pulse, why do you run here and ask me to go there..."

His voice stopped suddenly, as if someone had pressed the pause key. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Yi Xiaoqiao. A little startled light flashed in his eyes