The world is so small;
the world is so coincidental.
Everyone didn't expect that this aunt and uncle were the adoptive parents of soymilk.
Xu Feng and Wang Xiaokun came to the throne by chance, and so did Yi Yunxi. They bowed to soymilk four times.
Zeng Xiaochun asked: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I can ask why Xiaojiang left so early. It's a pity to be 20 years old."
The aunt couldn't speak, covered her face and cried. The uncle's voice was sad: "Xiaojiang was claimed by us from the orphanage. Your aunt is in poor health and can't bear children. Our conditions are good. When we worked in Tianzhou, we wanted to claim a child. At that time, I went to the orphanage and saw Xiaojiang. Your aunt and the child are predestined friends. She thinks he is good at first sight, so she raises him.
This child is very obedient and sincere. He never annoyed us when he was growing up, and he has a good brain. He won the first place in the school examination every year. At the age of 19, he was admitted to the best major of Tiannan University. But just last year, he went home to help us collect corn. In order to save Sanxi in the village, he rushed to a place more than 600 meters high and fell down on the mountain. "
My aunt cried and said intermittently: "I have only one son. I have been raising him for 11 years. My son has never done anything bad in his life. Everyone in my village says he is good, but how can God let him die like this?"
Xu Feng can think of that picture.
Soybean milk is really such a person, this is what he can do.
Cone heart pain, let Xu Feng's eyes red again, he forced to endure the pain in the heart, let himself slowly calm down.
You can't move on any more. If you move on, you will only make yourself more painful. You have to find a place to vent your pain and release it completely. Otherwise, people will suffocate.
……
That night, Xu Feng had a high fever, which is rare in many years. Men who have reached his level of cultivation dare not say that all kinds of poisons are invincible. At least there will be no minor diseases or disasters.
But this time, it was all caused by negative emotions accumulated in the body.
Wang Xiaokun in his room, took out a thermometer, good guy, 39 degrees 5!
Zeng Xiaochun and Yi Yunxi are on one side, looking at Xu Feng lying on the bed without saying a word, they can't help sighing.
Zeng Xiaochun frowned: "Xiaokun, he'll give it to you. You have to tie the bell to solve it."
Yiyunxi wants to say nothing.
"Yunxi, today is not your fault. You have done what you should do. If you keep it from him today, he will be more painful when he knows." Zeng Xiaochun said, "but this matter should not continue to spread, OK?"
Yi Yunxi nodded difficultly: "well, I see. Thank you, brother chun."
"Let's go, and you'll have a rest early. You've been struggling all day. Are you tired?" Zeng Xiaochun is very understanding.
Both of them went back to their respective rooms to sleep, but they could not sleep, and only two of them knew. Zeng Xiaochun loves Xu Feng. In fact, he is the best. He has been an orphan since he was a child. He doesn't know who his family is and has no partners since he was a child. So he doesn't have much sense of belonging and fetters. He doesn't feel too painful. But Xu Feng's biggest injury is that he has too many fetters. However, who dares to say that this is not an important factor for him to continue to "evolve"?
The key is whether Xu Feng can get out of his own way.
Yi Yunxi is no longer entangled. She knows very well that Xu Feng really doesn't blame her. In fact, today, she feels that she really has a sense of belonging to Xu Feng. Xu Feng has flesh and blood and feelings
……
In the room, Wang Xiaokun gives Xu Feng a pill left by Zeng Xiaochun.
This pill is not an antipyretic, but a medicine to stabilize Qi and blood. Zeng Xiaochun is well versed in pharmacology and knows that Xu Feng's fever is caused by the rolling of Qi and blood and depression, so antipyretic is not the best choice.
However, just as he said, it is necessary to tie the bell to relieve the disease, and it is necessary to treat the heart disease with heart medicine. The real medicine is Wang Xiaokun.
Looking at Xu Feng who closed his eyes, Wang Xiaokun knew that he had never fallen asleep. Now is the most uncomfortable time for him, and he must have fallen into a very painful memory.
Memories of things are sweet, but the death of soymilk, but it is a sweet soul, chicken soup mixed with one or two arsenic, enough to poison him.
Wang Xiaokun touched his chest. After thinking for a long time, he untied the first opening. Soon, a rustle came from the room.
The cool and delicate body of the beauty sister slowly nestles in Xu Feng's arms, soft and elastic. Xu Feng does not refuse. She holds her tightly in both hands, and can't help but lower her head, imprinting traces on her delicate lips.
Wang Xiaokun felt his burning, but also felt his weak side.
"You know what? It doesn't have to be that hard in front of me. " Wang Xiaokun whispered in front of him.
Xu Feng nodded: "sister, I can't lose you any more. Even if I fight for this life, I will save you."
"Fool, I will not let you so tired, I will protect you." Wang Xiaokun said, "don't think that my sister is weak and weak. She's very strong!""Yes, my sister is very strong, but now, it's so cool, I'm much more comfortable!" Xu Feng said with a smile.
"Do you want to do something while you're comfortable?"
“……” Xu Feng was speechless for a while, "elder sister, if you want to kill me, I'll just say Don't be so reserved
"Well, is that implicit?"
Xu Feng admits that his desire is burning at this moment, but his body is completely disobedient, hot and dreary, very tired, and has lost the vitality of the past. Today, he needs to have a good sleep.
Wang Xiaokun didn't disturb him too much, but let him sleep. She knew that Xu Feng couldn't leave her, so why hurry for a while?
……
The next morning, Xu Feng's fever subsided, and other people were in good condition.
Eating delicious millet porridge with sweet pumpkin and fried eggs with leeks in big pancakes together, this breakfast is actually very exciting.
In fact, the pastoral life is very good. My uncle and aunt have their own three-thirds of an acre of land. They grow leeks, raise several laying hens, and grow millet, corn and pumpkin. They are absolutely green.
While eating, Xu Feng and Wang Xiaokun look at each other. Suddenly, his face turns red.
Zeng Xiaochun sighed: "the starry sky was brilliant last night, it was cloudy last night Well
Before he finished speaking, a big cake had been put into his mouth. Xu Feng sneered: "shut up, some bitches, eat quickly!"
Aunt in the side, side pancake side said, with a smile: "eat more, not enough!"
"Well, the big cake is delicious. It's so oily and crispy!" Wang Xiaokun said with a smile.
Wang Xiaokun is not a heartless person, but, death can not be reborn, rather than sad, it is better to cherish the people in front of us.
The two people that soya bean milk is most concerned about are Xu Feng and Jiang Nan. Just take care of them by yourself!
After dinner and staying in the courtyard for a while, Xu Feng went to see the residence of soybean milk.
Aunts and uncles treat soy milk as their own. After a year's leave, the son's residence has not changed at all. He still keeps the same, clean and tidy.
When he came out, with a smile, he took out a sealed jar from his SUV and handed it to his aunt: "aunt, thank you for keeping us here and giving you money. You must not be happy. I'll give you a can of chicken powder. I made it myself."
This can of chicken powder is made by Xu Feng after slowly boiling with gallic chicken, putting aside impurities and slowly drying. It is more pure than the chicken powder on the market and has high nutritional value.
Aunt is also a sincere person, at the same time, she knows how to cook. She opened the jar and smelled it, but she nodded: "it's really good. It's better than what I did! You're welcome
Left, before leaving, Xu Feng did not stay more, or even go to the soybean milk grave to have a look, because there was no need to make trouble for others. Later, when the time is ripe, even if you settle down here, it's OK to visit him every day.
Xu Feng did not go to see the child saved by soya bean milk, but it is said that the child named Sanxi is also very promising. He graduated from primary school this year and was admitted to the best junior high school in the city. Moreover, he is not as naughty as he was before the accident. He is very sensible and obedient.
……
On the bus, Zeng Xiaochun asked: "Xiaofeng, do you still go south?"
Xu Feng shook his head: "no, all the way north."