At night.

The old life and death street is quiet and deserted. There is no street lamp. The moon is falling, lonely.

Ying Hannian can't be bumped, so Jiang Qixing and he Yao think of a way. Lin Yi pushes Ying Hannian in a wheelchair, so they and their bodyguards find a less uneven road to pave boards, and they just pave all the way to the old house.

A group of people are so busy that they are sweating. On such a cold night, they just take off their T-shirts one by one.

"Do you want to do so much?"

Ying Hannian sat in a wheelchair and looked at them with such a look of disgust.

He is wearing soft cotton clothes, a thin overcoat, comfortable shoes and cushions on the wheelchair. He can't get in the wind at the moment. He is sitting like a bed, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.

This is all done by Lin Yi in the afternoon. He is treated as an old man in his eighties.

Even if you're in a wheelchair, it's covered with planks

How delicate is he?

"It's good that I can allow you to come out. Don't be so tired. We haven't said anything." Lin Yi stood on him, patted the wheelchair and said.

"You are idle."

Should cold year cold hiss.

It's ridiculous that this injury can kill him in the cold years.

Xiaojing was followed by the baby teacher.

Jiang Qixing and he Yao enter the room in wheelchairs. Mu Xianxu comes out of the room with a haggard look. When they see them, their eyes light up. "Second brother, how are you here?"

"Nothing. My son said he wanted to see the big white goose."

Ying Hannian is lazy and casual in his wheelchair. He talks nonsense in a serious way.

"Ah?" Mu Xianxu was stunned. He didn't respond. "At this point, did the geese sleep?"

Um... Does the goose sleep at this time?

"The cold year is coming?"

There was a thick voice inside, with consternation.

Lin Yi pushed Ying Hannian away. Mu Huahong was lying on the bed. When he saw them, he sat up from the bed. His face changed and his eyebrows tightened tightly. "What's the matter with you? Isn't this nonsense? You don't know how badly you've been hurt?"

“……”

Lin Yi was stunned. It was the first time that she saw Mu Huahong speak to Ying Hannian in this tone.

Not only she was stunned, but mu Xianxu, Jiang Qixing and he Yao were all stunned. They stood there staring at Mu Huahong on the bed.

Ying Hannian is comfortable sitting in a wheelchair, but he doesn't have to go through his head to refute

“……”

Mu Huahong's face became more white.

Lin Yi reluctantly pushed Ying Hannian to the past and said, "Third Master, we are going to return to China tomorrow morning, so we'll come to see you tonight. How are you doing now?"

Come to see him with all the injuries?

Mu Huahong's eyes were shocked, and then she was attracted by the focus of her words, "are you going back tomorrow? How can we do that, cold year, this wound... "

"I don't have any injuries. It's not worth mentioning."

Ying Hannian looks meaningless.

"That's not what I said."

Mu Huahong sat there with his body shaking. When he was in a hurry, he coughed. When he pulled the wound, he trembled with pain and almost fell down.

Ying Hannian straightened up and helped him with his hand. He also had some pain, but he endured it.

Mu Huahong looked at his hand and his eyes deepened.

"It seems that you are really old. You shake like this with a bullet wound." Ying Hannian held him and spoke impolitely.

Mu Xianxu stood aside and said, "it's all my fault. If it wasn't for saving me, my father wouldn't have..."

"You don't have to pay attention to him. When you are all trying to save the scenery, I haven't really thank you."

Lin Yi looks gratefully at mu Xianxu.

"You are welcome, sister-in-law."

Mu Xianxu smiles.

Lin Yi took a look at Mu Huahong and then at Ying Hannian, "OK, you can talk. I'll go out with my son to find big white goose."

With that, Lin Yi turns around and leaves. Mu Xianxu and Jiang Qixing leave one after another, leaving room for themselves.

Mu Huahong was sitting on the bed and in the wheelchair. You see me and I see you. The atmosphere was extremely silent.For a while.

"You don't look well. Are you going back to China?"

"What, can't you hold on at an old age?"

They both said it at the same time.

Mu Hua Hong was stunned, and then he laughed happily. He looked down at his shoulder and said, "I'm not so fragile. A bullet can hold it."

When he smiles, people shiver with pain.

"Well, lie down if you don't want to die."

Ying Hannian glanced at him.

Smell speech, Mu Hua Hong smile to lie down, should cold year sit in front of him, some difficulty raise hand to put on his wrist, for his pulse.

Mu Huahong looked at him deeply and sighed weakly. "I didn't expect that you would experience these things when you came to Shengsheng street this time. Being kidnapped in Jingshi made me think a lot..."

“……”

Ying Hannian's expression was frozen and he felt his pulse in silence. He didn't seem to listen to what he was saying.

"Cold year, you can't go back, really, you're too hurt, you can't be so mischievous."

Mu Huahong is seldom wordy.

……

Lin Yi accompanies Xiaojing to the back of the house, lights up with a flashlight and looks for the big white goose by the pond.

The white goose didn't find it. Suddenly he heard "pa". In the distance, it was suddenly bright in the dark.

Lin Yi was stunned and looked up. There was a big stage on the ground where the pond bridge passed, with bright lights.

On the stage, the peach trees and peach blossoms are blooming, and the lights are changeable and beautiful.

Suddenly lit up in the dark, such a scene is particularly beautiful.

"Wow..."

Small scene is also attracted attention.

The sound of bells accompanied by the wind came. Lin Yi looked over and saw that the trees out of the stage were covered with golden soul bells. With one sound, it was clear and sweet, playing a beautiful music in the wind.

There are far and near.

I don't know where the bell is going.

"It was made by my father. Originally, he was going to make it by himself. Later, he asked the workers to come and make it as soon as possible so that you could see it."

Mu Xianxu appears beside Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked at the stage and was stunned. Mu Huahong told her that he had sold a pass.

It turned out that he wanted to build a stage here.

Mu Xianxu pointed to the trees along the way, "the soul call bells on those trees were hung by my father day and night a few days ago, all the way to the slope. I think he probably hoped that the man would come back here along the bell and dance on the stage again."

The man.

Thinking of Ying Yongxi, Lin Yi's eyes darkened. "Why bother yourself so much? No matter how beautiful the stage is, she won't go up again."

Ying Yongxi was born to belong to the stage, but the stage lost Ying Yongxi“ My father even had his costume ready. I saw it secretly. " Mu Xianxu said with a bitter smile, "sister-in-law, I remember that you can dance, right?"