The more he looked through these classics, the more Yang Jiangyi's heart sank. Finally, he threw down the medical books in his hands and sat slumped on the ground as if he had lost all strength.
Hua Bushi is twenty-three years old this year. According to the saying that "life is less than three years", he has at most thirteen years to live! No wonder Hua Bushi made a life-exchange treaty with himself for a period of ten years that day.
No wonder he always treats her aloof and always wants to hide his true feelings. It turns out that this young master has long known that he only has a short life of ten years!
Yang Jiangyi felt sad in her heart. She couldn't tell whether it was distress or resentment. She just felt that God was too cruel and merciless. She had just found someone she could rely on, but God wanted to take him away by force again! She loosened her finger and the candlestick
It fell to the ground, where sparks flew, and the candle fell out of the candlestick and rolled towards the wall.
The candle was not extinguished because a hand had picked it up. Yang Jiangyi looked up and saw a figure wearing a snow-white gown. He was thin but had eyes like stars. Who else could be there besides Hua Bushi?
?
It turned out that at some point, the young master had walked into the "Pin Gong Pavilion" and had been standing beside her. Yang Jiangyi was in a daze, reading medical books, and he didn't notice it at all!
Under the candlelight, Hua Bushi's face remained as usual, and his voice was very calm, and he said: "I heard from Qiaoyun that my sister went into this pavilion in the afternoon and has been reading these medical books until now. I think she must be hungry. Let's go and eat something together.
How about something?"
Yang Jiangyi tried her best to hold back the tears that were about to well up in her eyes, and nodded silently.
Hua Bushi didn't say much, turned around and left the pavilion.
Yang Jiangyi stood up, followed Hua Bushi out of the house, followed the path out of the back garden, then passed through the front yard, and walked out of the gate of the "Evil Dog Courtyard".
At this time, the third watch has passed, and there is no one on the streets of Wuyang City. The bright moon is in the sky, and the silver is shining down, shining on the stone road. It is all white and cold, as if stepping into a mythical fantasyland.
When they first arrived in Wuyang City, Yang Jiangyi also walked through this street with Hua Bushi. They also walked in tandem like this. But at that time, there were people coming and going on the street, it was noisy, and there were people from time to time.
I greeted this young master of Huada, but today the people on the street had dispersed, and Hua Bushi was walking in front alone, which made people feel extremely lonely.
Yang Jiangyi walked a few steps closer to Hua Bushi, reached out to hold his arm, and walked side by side with him. Although it was not lively for two people to walk side by side, they could not keep walking like this forever.
, but at least at this moment, he won't appear so alone.
"Where are you taking me? It's already midnight, and the restaurants on the street have long been closed!" Yang Jiangyi said.
Hua Bushi smiled and said: "Sister, don't worry, just follow me and I will definitely fill your stomach. If you can't even find a place to eat, wouldn't it mean that I have been growing up in this city for twenty-three years in vain?"
Yang Jiangyi didn't believe it in her heart, but she didn't say anything. She was still held by the young master and walked forward.
After walking five or six streets and turning two more corners, Yang Jiangyi's eyes suddenly opened up and he found that he had arrived at a river.
There is a small street beside the river. There is an open space at the end of the small street with more than ten open-air stalls. These stalls are actually very lively. There are at least dozens of customers on the benches in front of the big rough wooden tables in the open space, and even some
Some people were squatting on the ground.
Hua Bushi said: "This small river is called 'Jinxi', and this street is called 'Jinxi South Street'. There are many boats on the river every day, so no matter what time, there will always be people eating here. These stalls
And it never closes.”
Yang Jiangyi asked: "Is there any wine here?"
She usually doesn't drink, but today, she wished she could get drunk.
Hua Bushi shook his head and said: "No. The people eating here are all small workers on the ship or coolies who move goods. They are all poor and most of them can't afford to drink. What's more, they want to drink after eating."
You can't get drunk even when you're working on a boat."
He smiled and added: "Actually, the food here can only fill your stomach at best. If you want to enjoy wine, meat and delicacies, there is no way."
Yang Jiangyi said: "Then what kind of food is sold here?"
Hua Bushi said: "Wotou made from corn kernels, thick steamed buns, porridge and pickles, and pickled radish made from ham."
Yang Jiangyi frowned and said, "Do they only eat these?"
Although she is not rich, she grew up in the "Huashan Sect". Her master is the elder of the sect, so of course she doesn't have to worry about making a living, so she doesn't understand the life of a truly poor family.
Hua Bushi nodded and said, "That's right. The most delicious food here is Yangchun noodles for two cents a bowl, and boiled wontons for two cents for three cents. Which one do you want to eat?"
Yang Jiangyi thought for a moment and said, "Whatever you eat, I will eat too."
The two came to the stall, found a large wooden table, and sat down in front of it. The owner of the stall was a man in his forties, and he actually knew Hua Bushi. As soon as he saw the two arriving, he stepped forward to greet them.
The expressions are quite familiar:
"It turns out to be Master Shitou! But I haven't seen you in a while. I heard that you have married a wife. Is this your new wife?"
Hua Bushi blushed and said, "Uncle Wang guessed wrong, she is my sister."
The boss named Uncle Wang said: "It turns out to be the Miss Hua family. Oh, I'm so old and dim-sighted, so offended! What do you want to eat?"
"Here are two bowls of wontons." Hua Bushi said, counted three copper plates from his pocket and handed them to Uncle Wang.
"Wait a moment, you two, the wontons will be here soon!" Uncle Wang collected the coins, then turned and left.
This small stall is different from a large restaurant. If you want to eat, you must pay first. This is of course a rule set to prevent anyone from freeloading without money.
Hua Bushi's expression was very peaceful, sitting on the dirty and broken bench, as if he were sitting at home. On the contrary, Yang Jiangyi beside him frowned, feeling quite puzzled: He is obviously a
How could a rich young man know this kind of place where only poor people would come?
The wontons were served quickly, served in two large bowls, and were steaming hot.
Most of the fillings in the wontons were pickles, with only a trace of minced meat, but the taste was pretty good. However, Yang Jiangyi only took a few bites and then stopped. She had not eaten for most of the day, but she felt sad at the moment, even if there was something in front of her.
The food is delicacies from mountains and seas, and it is hard to swallow.
Hua Bushi's appetite was extremely good, and he had already eaten a bowl of wontons in two mouthfuls. He looked at the bowl of wontons in front of Yang Jiangyi and said, "I'm eating in an ordinary restaurant. Is there anything left to eat?"
So-called, but here, it is not okay to waste food, you will definitely be looked down upon by others."
Yang Jiangyi knew what Hua Bushi meant, because all the people eating here were poor people, and it was not easy to get enough to eat. Of course, they would not tolerate unnecessary waste of food.
Hua Bushi smiled and said, "Sister, do you need help from my little brother?"
Yang Jiangyi glared at the young master and said, "No need!"
She is not a little girl who has not grown up, nor is she a spoiled young lady. There is no reason to ask others to help her eat!
One bite at a time, the wontons were finished quickly. The two of them sat opposite each other, but they were speechless.
Yang Jiangyi only felt that she had something to say to this young master of Huada. She wanted to ask him if he was sure that he had a terminal disease such as "Qianyuan Jumai", and whether there might have been a misdiagnosis. She also wanted to ask him why he wanted to Deceiving yourself and making up the lie of "wood separation body".
But she didn't know how to ask all the questions, and she was afraid that once she asked, her tears would fall.
Hua Bushi, who was always eloquent on weekdays, seemed to have been tapped on his mute acupuncture point and remained silent at this time.
After sitting opposite each other for a long time, Yang Jiangyi said softly: "It's too noisy here. I want to go for a walk by the river."
Hua Bushi said: "Okay, I'll go with you."
Jinxi is just a small river more than ten feet wide. The water is clear and rippling. It is not as wide and fast as the Xiangjiang River, but it has a quiet rhythm. There are clumps of willow trees beside the Jinxi River, with willow leaves hanging down the river, and a green grassland under the trees. .Although it is late autumn, the grass is still green and soft underfoot.
This is an ideal place for male and female lovers to have a tryst. Among the willows and on the grass, no matter what you do, no one will notice you.
The two walked onto the grass, still speechless, until they came to a stop on the bank of the river. Only then did Hua Bushi speak:
"I know these stalls because I often played here when I was a child. At that time, I was carefree and just wanted to grow up quickly. I didn't know that there would be poverty, hardship, joy and sorrow in life. I just thought about what would happen if I grew up. It’s also nice to go boating on the river like them.”
He sighed softly and said: "Uncle Wang, I have known him since he was five or six years old. He was a young man at that time, but now he is a bit old. In another twenty years, if he has no disaster or disease, I must still be setting up a stall selling noodles there. It can be seen that life is like a fleeting moment, and there is not much difference between living thirty years and fifty years."
Yang Jiangyi suddenly shouted: "Nonsense! There will be no difference between living for thirty years and fifty years. If you die, what will I do?"
She was sad in her heart before, but she could still remain calm on the outside, but now, suddenly, her emotions seemed to be out of control.
Before Hua Bushi could react, his chest had been hit hard, and he lost his footing. He fell on his back on the grass. It turned out that Yang Jiangyi had thrown herself into his arms. Hua Bushi wanted to speak, Wen Ruo Her soft lips have blocked his mouth!
It was not the first time that two people cuddled up to each other, but it was the first time that their bodies were entangled so fiercely and they hugged each other so passionately. Although Hua Bushi was very self-controlling, the beauty in his arms was so warm. The fragrance, the passionate kissing of the red lips made him unable to resist, his breathing became rapid, and the male instinct impulse surged in his body.
Hua Bushi is neither a saint nor Liu Xiahui. If he is dealing with other women, he may be able to barely restrain himself, but what he is holding in his arms right now is the beauty he truly loves. But any normal man will inevitably Be immersed in it.