Yu Wenhao helped Yuan Qingling treat the patients on the mountain, which diverted his sorrow appropriately. He saw the faces eager to live, and felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavy, and he cheered up.
When we were going down the mountain, the wind was so strong that it made several people in the group shiver. Xu Yi ran in front and turned around to tell everyone, "It will be warmer when you run!"
He breathed heavily, exerting too much force, and two bubbles came out of his nose. He quickly turned his face away and wiped it with his sleeve, then turned around and smiled with two tiger teeth, like an idiot.
Ah Si picked up a snowball and threw it at him, "Xu Yi, are you dirty?"
Xu Yiyi turned around and smiled so hard that his nose and face were red, "Dirty, can't you just stay away from me?"
Ah Si said disgustedly: "I don't want to get close to you."
"Nonsense, you are always clinging to me." Xu Yi snorted.
"You're talking nonsense!" Ah Si's face turned red with anger, "Since when did I stick to you?"
Xu Yi winked, looking like a libertine, "Just admit that you like me!"
Ah Si raised his sword and slashed at him, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will cut off your head and let the snow wolf eat it."
Xu Yi turned around suddenly and said: "The real murderer, let's see who dares to marry..."
He might as well have hit a tree, the trunk shook, and snow fell, and he fell to the ground. There seemed to be snot in his nose again. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, but there was blood. He felt his mouth hurt. He stretched out his hand and pulled it out.
There is an extra front tooth on my hand.
Ah Si laughed loudly, "You deserve to be called a bitch!"
Xu Yi vomited a mouthful of blood, pressed hard on his half-broken front teeth, and glared at Ah Si fiercely.
Yuan Qingling and Yu Wenhao pointed at Xu Yi, the second person, and laughed until tears came out.
Xu Yi felt that the world was full of malice toward him, snorted, turned around and ran away.
The setting sun slowly sank on the mountainside, making everyone's figures slim and beautiful. Yu Wenhao and Yuan Qingling were walking hand in hand. Ah Si and Man'er kept saying bad things about Xu Yi from behind, making the two of them laugh loudly.
Laugh, the laughter rang all the way.
Yuan Qingling glanced at Yu Wenhao. His mood was obviously better, the sadness in his brows had faded a lot, and the Sichuan pattern had also expanded.
She felt a little more at ease in her heart, and the haze of the New Year gradually dissipated from the top of her head.
Yu Wenhao took three days off, spending time with his wife and children at home, occasionally having drinks and parties with friends, and his days seemed to have returned to peace.
Three days later, he returned to Jingzhao Mansion and continued his work.
Seeing that the weather was fine, Yuan Qingling thought of taking her grandma to Leprous Mountain, but she heard that Princess Ji was here and wanted to see her, and she couldn't wait to see her.
Yuan Qingling had just put on her cloak. When she heard that she was coming, she took it off again and went out to see her.
Princess Ji was pacing anxiously in the main hall. When she saw her coming, she immediately came up to her, held her hand, and said urgently: "You must help me."
Yuan Qingling rarely saw her lose her composure, and her eyes were red, as if she had cried. He pulled her to sit down and asked, "What's the matter?"