Huo Yuyu's letters came diligently, two or three at a time, and they should have been sent when they were free, but the letters delivered at the post station were delivered on time and in quantity, so they were bundled together and delivered.The content of the letter is also mostly daily trivialities, but Yuan Yuan feels that it does not seem to be much different from when she was around.But again, he didn't know what to say, so he put it aside.Although he didn't reply to the letter, he couldn't help but take it out and look at it, as if he could see the face of the bun through the letter.Like a little beggar, someone gave him a piece of candy, he put it up and offered it, but he couldn't help it, and when he looked at it, he wanted to take it down and lick it, and he tasted the sweetness, and he was satisfied to continue to offer, but there was a sweet taste between his lips and tongue, and he couldn't help but look at it and taste it again.The young man was annoyed, so he simply put away the letter and locked it, the letter was locked, but the content of the letter pressed on the tip of his heart, and he jumped heavily from time to time, as if telling him: Huo Yuyu is different from others, she will not forget you.The young man was entangled with himself, his mood was good and bad, and it was not until the stormy afternoon before the summer solstice that Uncle Wu changed the water for the little fish, and he found that the ground had already dried.He stopped wandering, took out the first "treasure map", asked Uncle Wu about the location of the shovel, and went out to get the shovel himself.Then, I came back with a wooden box and a body of yellow mud.After washing his hands and wiping off the hot sweat, the boy solemnly opened the wooden box.Inside were a few dried peach blossoms that had been flattened, and a small pair of things rolled into a cylinder that resembled a painting.He stretched out his hand slightly, took it farther away, and untied the hemp rope that bound the painting, but what caught his eye was not the charcoal pen drawing he expected, but a delicate, brightly colored portrait of a person in the painting—in the peach rain, the little girl in green raised her hand, revealing a piece of her wrist, two thin circles on her wrist, she looked up, as if she was watching the sunlight through the circle on her wrist.The young man in black stood with his hands in his hands, looking in the direction of the little girl, only half of his flawless side face, his eyebrows were peaceful, and his black hair behind him was like a waterfall.It is the scene in the peach forest outside the Rakshasa Temple, where they really get along.The wind rose in the courtyard, and the dark clouds were rolling in the sky, but before evening, the light of the day was dark, and the air was dull and damp, and the people were overwhelmed.The young man drank two cups of warm tea in a row, and still felt stuffy, so he raised his hand and tore open the placket of his clothes.Still stuffy.It turned out to be atrial soreness and distention.He didn't quite understand what it was like, it was so full of emotion that it made people feel sad for no reason, as if the scene in the painting was just an afternoon dream, and he couldn't help but sink into it after waking up for a long time.The young man looked at it for a long time, and said suspiciously: "Is the child so tall and so thin?"
”The summer wind wrinkled his good-looking brow.He said in his heart: Huo Yuyu, that child, must not have looked in the mirror before painting.At this time, Huo Yuyu, who was far away in Pingjing, was reading the pathology treasure book in Wan'an Hall, and Wan Baozhen said in a gentle voice that she was more suitable for knocking on the wooden fish and dozing off.The little girl sneezed with a sad face.
——Life was not going to be fast, Huo Yuyu received Yuan Yuan'an's "letter has been read", and wrote back that night.The hazel envelope was stacked and stamped with several chapters, and it was pressed all the way, and finally it was delivered to Yuan An with the resentment of a little girl.After opening the letter, as soon as he saw the words in front of him, Yuan Yuan couldn't help laughing.It's as if Huo Yuyu's bulging bun face was drawn on paper.The letter was thick as usual, but half of it was a curse on him.said that he didn't believe his words, but he only replied to one letter, and she waited until the flowers were gone, her hair fell out, and she was about to become an old woman.He also said that the post post at the post station was so hard, and the horses at the post station were tired, and he packed an envelope, and there were four words in it, and he was simply a waste of paper and manpower, and she solemnly condemned him for this shameless behavior.She also gave him examples of things that could be written in the reply, and she wanted to know what had changed around him, and so on.The other half of the content, naturally, is a threat.If he was perfunctory like this again, she would send a letter to Uncle Worry, asking Uncle Worry to keep a detailed record of how much water he drank and how much food he ate a day, so as to ensure that he enjoyed the treatment of the head of the palace.The young man's face turned cold, and he was so angry that he wanted to give Huo Yuyu's letter a popping chestnut.However, he was so provoked by her, but he had the content of the reply - educate her well, and no one should be discussed in private.After training her, it was only half a page, but the rainy mood for days cleared up.As soon as he was in a good mood, the young man pondered, so he added some trivial chores to it.For example, the tassel of the wind has faded, and the little fish has eaten pork liver these days, racking his brains, and finally put together a page.…… You have come and gone like this, and three years have passed unexpectedly and slowly.In the past three years, the embezzlement case of Jinguancheng's capital protection has been doxxed, and Huo Yuyu's father has also been implicated.However, after the dark line Wei Xuanya carefully sorted out, she found that the accounts in Huo Yanjia's name were inexplicably supernumerous, and these accounts should have belonged to the Bai family.There was a bloody storm at the top, but the people were still peaceful.For example, a huge white sturgeon was raised on the Lijiang River, such as the general manager of the cloth shop took down a whole street to get married, and a weasel entered the chicken village in the west of the city......
Trivial things filled the letters sent by the teenager, and also filled the gap in the teenager's life for more than ten years.He also knew how the child who was far away in Pingjing practiced medicine seriously against the poisonous tongue of the senior brother, how he dealt with distant relatives, how he drove away the man who plotted against her mother, and what kind of strange patients he met......
The two exchanged many letters, and their respective names became acquaintances at the post station.Huo Yuyu's hidden things, he has already found all the things, and he has almost done them two or three times in the letter listing the things to do during the solar term.But day after day, the boy became more and more silent, but at a certain point in time, it was time to do something, like a marionette.In fact, putting aside the letters that come and go, the life trajectories of him and Huo Yuyu have not overlapped at all.The news that Uncle Wu heard in the market could fill the letter sent to Huo Yuyu, but it couldn't stir up the waves in his heart.The friendship of less than two years is worth three years of separation.He was about to forget the child's voice.He didn't want to admit that he had a sense of forgetting first, so he hated Huo Yuyu thousands of miles away.He thought evilly: Aren't you reluctant to me?
Don't you like me?
Why don't you stay with me?
Why mock my barrenness with your colorful experiences?
If it is said that it is a blunt knife, this kind of thought is the sharpness at the tip of the blunt knife, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will be a stinging pain, which makes people's hearts tremble.…… On the Chinese New Year's Eve of the twenty-eighth year of Qingyuan, on the nineteenth birthday of the boy, Uncle Wei handed him two letters.One is a family letter.The bamboo tube is so small that it can't fit a few sentences.In addition to a few words of condolences, he also mentioned his little brother who had never met - Yuan Yuning.His younger brother was very pleasing and called him brother to the portrait of their mother and son.There are no other words.A letter is very big and thick, wrapped in oiled paper to prevent moisture, it is Huo Yuyu's blessing word, she sent it a month earlier, and it has been left untouched, and it was only taken out and posted on this day.took out the word Fu, only to find that there was still a piece of letter paper inside, in which Huo Yuyu said that he began to take care of a patient, although it was to take care, in fact, it was to accompany the other party and record the other party's condition and medication.Such an errand is called a vacation by her.He read the letter, and there was no imaginary choking in his heart, but a strange comfort - look, I have long guessed that this is the case, Huo Yuyu can also be so good to another person, you are not an irreplaceable person, and she is no longer your exclusive doctor.The two plum trees planted by Huo Yuyu before leaving had grown taller than the boys, and the yellow flowers almost covered the entire tree.The boy had already lost his crutches and stood beside the one named "Huo Yuyu", the sun staring at his long eyelashes.The firecrackers under the mountain are lively, and the breeze passes, and the sulfur smoke is carried up the mountain.And beside the young man on the top of the mountain, there is only cold fragrance to the bone.The content of the chapters in the web version is slow, please download the Haoyue Novel app to read the latest content, please exit the transcoding page, please download the Haoyue Novel app to read the latest chapters.The pen fun school provides you with the fastest update to pet the gloomy boy to the sky, Chapter 95 is free to read.https://