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Chapter 64

This summer, he scooped up a bowl of porridge, blew hot air, and handed it to Lu Yi: "Brother, this is a fairy porridge, you try it."

Lu Yi looked around, a very ordinary bowl of small porridge, and could not see anything special: "Fairy porridge? The kind that rises when you eat it?"

Seeing that he was still able to tell ridiculous jokes, his body shouldn’t be a big deal. He nodded with a smile this summer: "You will know it if you try it. This porridge is made of glutinous rice, ginger, and river water, boiled for one or two times in a casserole, Then put six or seven green onions with whiskers, and cook until half-cooked, and add half a cup of rice vinegar and mix thoroughly. But when my family is sick, my mother cooks fairy porridge, and raises people very well."

"Have you cooked this?"

Lu Yi took the bowl and tasted it. It had the spicy taste of ginger, but was otherwise tasteless. It was much worse than the lotus porridge, milk porridge, yam porridge, etc. he had eaten.

"Well, I spent most of the hour, it should be thick enough." This summer, I didn't sleep for a night, rubbed my eyes, and looked at him expectantly, "How? Delicious?"

"……not bad."

He bite by bite slowly, probably because he was hungry in his stomach, so he ate the whole bowl of porridge.

Seeing him eat clean, he was very happy this summer, and wanted to give him another bowl. It happened that Mrs. Shen came slowly.

Although there was no room for polite words, she went straight to Lu Yi and gave him a pulse. After a moment, she said lightly: "There are still poisons in her body, and she can't force them out for a while, she can only wait for her to slowly dissolve. , It takes about a year to work."

This summer was taken aback: "He, him, he is still poisonous? Can't move in a year?"

Mrs. Shen glared at her: "Who can't move, but his physique will be weaker this year, and he has a tendency to have a fever. In fact, it is a good thing to have a fever, and he is detoxifying himself."

"Oh... then, is there any other hindrance to this poison?" asked this summer with concern.

"In other respects," Mrs. Shen pondered for a moment, looking at her seriously, "This year should not have a child, or it will be bad for the child."

"……Oh."

For a long while this summer, she didn't want to understand why she stared at herself, but she seriously thought about whether Xilu was married or not.

"Yes, Mrs. Shen, I cooked bamboo porridge for you in a casserole, and put it on the table outside, can you see it?" Seeing that Mrs. Shen was going out, she hurriedly said.

Mrs. Shen said lightly: "Since he is awake, you don't have to bother me anymore."

"Look at what you said, am I the kind of person who crosses the river and dismantles the bridge? I just looked at your special pro, like my mother, no, no, you are very young, like my aunt, me I can’t help but want to treat you well.” This summer said, taking away the bowl that Uncle Beg was eating. “Uncle, don’t eat, go outside and eat with my aunt, how lonely you can eat alone.”

Uncle Cai twisted and squeezed: "Not good, my body is dirty and smelly..."

Mrs. Shen glanced at him, and there was no emotion in her eyes: "Brother Lu, come out quickly. You can't see if these two couples want to be alone, are you still here?"

"Ah?...Oh, oh..."

Uncle Beggar suddenly realized that he followed Mrs. Shen out in a hurry.

Look at this style, Mrs. Shen didn't refuse anymore, but because of her own feelings, she turned around happily this summer and gave Lu Yisheng a bowl of porridge.

"Brother, have another bowl?" she said diligently.

Lu Yi shook his head: "No, you eat...what's going on with the young couple?"

This summer, he lowered his voice and pointed to the outside, smiling with a smile: "I was blinded by her, she thought we were a pair of little lovers who eloped...hehehe, she actually believed."

Having said that, she couldn't enjoy herself, but she was shocked when she saw the expression on Lu Yi's face.

"Are you annoying? It's just a stopgap measure."

Lu Yi glanced at her and stated lightly: "This matter, but you take advantage of me."

"Where am I!" As soon as he said this summer, he seemed to think of something. His face suddenly became uncomfortable, and even his tone became scornful. "...I don't have any of it. You are more attentive. We are here to heal. Healing the wound is the most important thing, right!" she said as she turned around, swallowing a bowl of porridge, and hurriedly packed up the tableware and went out.

Lu Yi saw that she took two steps to go out, and actually came back with her chopsticks.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

This summer, he put the bowl down lightly and whispered: "Mrs. Shen and my uncle are having a meal. My uncle is awkward. I can't stand it anymore... I always think they are a little weird, do you think?"

"What's weird, isn't he thinking about others in his heart, but he dare not say it." Lu Yi disagreed.

"Yes, yes, I think so."

This summer, holding her ears, trying to hear what the two of them are talking about, but unfortunately Mrs. Shen's voice was soft, and with her flat ears, she could hardly hear anything.

She simply leaned over to Lu Yitao and said, "Brother, I know you have good ears. Can you listen to what they are saying?"

"Listen to people's corners, not by gentlemen." Lu Yi refused.

"Don't be amused, if you Jinyiwei don't listen to the corner, there is so much inside information." This summer, afraid of his anger, he added another sentence, "In fact, we have six doors, and sometimes we have to lie on the roof. I just It’s not as good as your ears, or I’ll listen to it myself.”

Lu Yi had no choice but to listen to her for a moment, "...Mrs. Shen said that last year, some jars of wine were buried in the peach blossom forest, so that your uncle has time to get it back..."

"anything else?"

"...Also let your uncle go to the bamboo forest to dig the "yellow mud arch", steamed with bacon at night..."

"Yellow Nigong?" This summer stunned, and then suddenly realized, "That's the freshest spring bamboo shoots, you have to eat as soon as they are unearthed, you can't wait a little longer...and what?"

Lu Yi listened for another moment: "It's all household chores and I don't want to listen."

This summer I simply dragged Fang Xiaozhu's bench to sit down in front of the couch and eagerly said: "Homely trivial things are the most true, then listen then listen... Did my uncle speak?"

"Only he heard him."

"Look at his breath!" This summer he was indignant and sighed, "What else?"

"Mrs. Shen asked how he recognized us, he said..." Lu Yi looked at her sideways, "Because you were bitten by a dog?"

This summer, with my elbows propped on the couch, I was embarrassed and said, "That's not a normal dog. I said, it's called Snow Mountain Lion. It looks like a bear. Besides, I wasn't bitten."

Lu Yi smiled slightly and continued listening closely. Close your eyes this summer and try to listen to the house.

"...He said that he cut some bamboos in the past two days and set up a larger gazebo. Some herbs need to be dried in the shade, which is also more convenient... Mrs. Shen said that this matter is not urgent..."

He said, but he didn't hear the answer this summer, and looked at her, only to find that she had a shallow nose, and she had fallen asleep on the couch. Last night, I was a Toyo, rushing to report again, and then Lu Yi was poisoned. This summer, I was always on my mind. Now Lu Yi poison has also solved most of her life, and her life is worry-free. She suddenly slacked down, and she couldn't stop it.

Lu Yi stopped and looked quietly at her eyebrows-it was the first time she had seen her so quiet since the acquaintance, and it would be exhausting to think of coming last night.

He still remembers when she applied the powder to his face outside the bamboo forest. He stretched out his hand involuntarily, stroking her fingertips gently along the arch of her eyebrows, then her cheeks, and finally resting on her soft lips.

The scarred scar on the lip was so obvious that he raised his brow slightly, rubbing his fingertips back and forth on it, and finally leaned over and kissed softly...

This summer once again returned to that street.

Noisy and prosperous, she was lonely and careless, wondering who she was looking for.

She tried to walk forward, and the juggler could see the oil-fired fire fork thrown up from the cracks, and the ring of iron pieces on it clattered with each move.

The fire was beating in the air, bright and dazzling.

Suddenly someone in the oblique thorn reached out to grab her. The iron-like hands were so hard that they couldn't break apart.

She was desperately trying to shout, she could not cry out, and she fell straight down, as if falling into a bottomless abyss... She suddenly opened her eyes and gasped violently, and the sunlight came in through the bamboo window , Lu Yi was watching her quietly.

"Having nightmares again?" He looked at her unsure eyes.

It turned out to be a dream. I took a deep breath this summer and calmed down my mind: "...just dreaming, it's okay...how can I fall asleep? How long have I slept?"

"It's less than a tea time to sleep."

"Oh……"

She closed her sour eyes hard and shook her head to wake herself up.

Lu Yi frowned and said, "Sleep for a while if you are sleepy."

He got up this summer, stretched his arms and legs hard, and smiled: "It's okay, I'm not sleepy, just wash my face."

Lu Yi still had time to speak in the future. She had gone out of the door of Linshui. After a while, she could hear the sound of the water. It should be her washing her face...

Then, the sound of water stopped, and after a while quietly, he could not help being a little worried.

"This summer?" He tried to call out.

She responded vaguely, and then walked in, uneasy, as if holding an object in her hand.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

I walked in front of him this summer before showing him what was in his hand—a thin leaf-shaped gold ornament.

"Do you remember this?" She pressed her voice very low and very low. "Lan Ye shape, I know, this is Zhai Lan Ye's earrings."

"Appear here?"

"Yes, what I found in the hot spring water probably fell into it accidentally."

This summer, his eyebrows were tight, and he must have looked at him. Both thoughts were the same-could it be that Mrs. Shen here is related to the disappearance of Zhai Lanye?

Thinking this way, this place is very dangerous. This summer, I can't help worrying about Lu Yi's injury. If Mrs. Shen already knew his identity and secretly moved his hands and feet while healing, wouldn't it hurt him!