This year seems to be a warm winter, but it has been slightly cold for a few days. Before the first month of the year, the warm sun has begun to rise, and everything in the yard has slowly recovered - among them, Zichun Nagging Nagging was the first to recover. the sound of.
That day Yingping was lying on the bed, and Huahua had been chasing butterflies in the yard for half a morning. He watched the dog chasing butterflies in boredom for half a morning, until suddenly there was a high-pitched and high-pitched voice outside the door. ——
"What happened!? What happened!? I've only been away for a few days and why is it such a mess?"
Yingping was watching the play "White Dog Playing with Butterflies" with great interest. This sound woke him up from his sluggish state. Before he could react, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.
Ji Yangyu is considered an all-rounder. Although he is not as proficient in medicine as his fifth uncle, he can still be as good as half of the doctors. A few days ago, under Ji Yangyu's "conditioning", Yingping was able to move a little, and he could barely get up and go to the toilet. Although he moves slowly, he doesn't need the 'meticulous' care of others.
Seeing Uncle Fifth Master coming in a hurry, Yingping wanted to get up to greet him.
"Fifth Division..."
"Five what five! Lie down and don't move!"
I don't know if Zichun's words have magic power. Not to mention Yingping, even a few junior uncles often obey unconditionally after hearing them. Especially Ji Yangyu, whether he is facing Wen Junchen or Mr. Wen's instructions, he always has to express some "original" opinions before doing it, but when faced with Zichun's various requests - even slightly unreasonable ones. The request - but he was like Shichiro, obediently complying without saying a word.
As a result, over time, Yingping and Ye Changshan obeyed Zichun's words and did not dare to question them.
Yingping's body was still hanging in the air before he could fully stand up. As soon as he heard Zichun scolding him to lie down, he immediately stopped his body movement as if by conditioned reflex. The whole body tensed up for a moment, and the aching acupuncture points all over his body felt sore, and then he grinned with an extremely wonderful expression.
Seeing Yingping's true feelings revealed, Zichun suddenly felt a little funny again, and his originally anxious mood was instantly relieved.
Looking at this extremely naughty young nephew, Zichun frowned slightly. She shook her head helplessly, walked to the bed and sat down gently, taking Yingping's hand out to check for his pulse.
Zichun's little hands were extremely cold, and Yingping was warming up under the quilt when he suddenly felt a chill coming from his forearms. However, he did not dare to make a sound at this time and looked at the fifth uncle obediently, waiting for the diagnosis result.
Suddenly, Zichun suddenly opened Yingping's quilt, which was very similar to the way Ji Yang would wake him up in the past. The cold made Yingping shiver.
"Uncle... cold..."
"Bear with it, just for a while."
After that, he pinched and hit Yingping's arms, legs, and body while asking Yingping how he felt.
"It's a little sour here..."
"I don't feel much here..."
"Ouch...Ouch...it hurts...it hurts...Uncle, please be gentle..."
Zichun looked at it from left to right and pinched it from right to left, as if she were a housewife picking watermelons in front of a melon farmer's stall.
"Uncle...I'm very good...there's nothing missing..."
"You're injured like this and you still claim to be fine? Why are you so arrogant like Qilang?"
"What? Uncle Seventh Master was also injured?"
"Among you uncles, the one who lives the most in martial arts is Lao Qi. He was so injured that he couldn't get out of bed several times and he still couldn't bear to talk about it!"
"Hehe, I'm different. Third Junior Uncle has been treating me a little while you've been away for the past few days..."
Yingping just felt that the atmosphere had relaxed and was about to say something nice, but it was better not to say anything. When he mentioned Ji Yang and Zichun, he was like a kitten with exploded fur, and suddenly became angry.
"You still have the nerve to mention him!? Haha! Why is he looking at you two!? As a master, he only knows how to read and read! He can't even take care of a person! It was the seventh child before, and now it's your turn! What’s so good about those shabby books!? I think, from now on, he’ll just get married with those shabby books!”
Seeing Zichun suddenly getting angry, Yingping was so frightened that his eyes widened and he didn't dare to breathe, but he felt something was wrong in his heart. Where was this? Why...why are you suddenly involved in starting a family?
Yingping secretly looked at Zichun and saw that she looked angry, annoyed, angry and resentful. It seemed that the anger was not directed at him. He calmed down and said bravely: "It's not the third master's fault." Uncle, it’s me who doesn’t follow the rules..."
"You're protecting him! You're so injured and you're still speaking for him!"
That's not true. After all, he is his savior, and he is someone he has always admired. He has to say a good word no matter what.
"Hmph, it's a good thing he knows some medical skills, otherwise it might take four or five months for your health to fully recover."
Looking at the little one who was almost disabled in front of him, and thinking about the big one who didn't know where he was, Zichun suddenly felt helpless - why are these people so careless, each and every one of them keeps giving to himself, senior brother, and Cause trouble to the teacher? Thinking of this, Zichun shook his head helplessly.
"Uncle will make some medicine for you later. It may not taste very good, so you have to drink it obediently."
Yingping lay on the bed and nodded hard, like a chicken pecking at rice. After all, he had great trust in Master Zichun's medical skills. In order to regain his freedom as soon as possible, he still had to bear this small hardship.
"Don't blame your uncle for being nagging. This is for your own good."
Yingping felt puzzled in his heart. Uncle Fifth Master was neither a mother-in-law nor a mother, so why did he have such a mother-in-law personality?
However, although Yingping was thinking secretly, he nodded faster.
Seeing Ying Ping nodding, Zichun couldn't help but think of Ji Yang and the ghostly way of shaking his head with his eyes closed, and his anger that had subsided slightly came back.
what happened! ? Will this person become exactly the same after being together for a long time? It's true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
Zichun suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "You drink the potion for a few days. After a few days when you feel better, I will ask your third uncle to bring out the wheelchair for you."
"What? What the hell?"
"Your uncle Sixth Master made it for Qilang. Two wheels were added to the sides of the chair. Qilang often practiced too much, so Daliang made him such a thing." Zichun finally smiled when he mentioned the wheelchair. As if this is something interesting. She smiled and said, "You can give it a try then, it's quite interesting."
…
The wheelchair is indeed quite interesting. Ying Ping sat in the wheelchair and looked around, touching left and right, pushing the wooden wheel around twice in the empty yard. He thought to himself that Master Liu was really ingenious. Why? Can make such exquisite things.
After Zichun's careful care, Yingping's health has improved greatly, and it is estimated that he will be back to his original state in ten days and a half. He was in a good mood now, and for a while he made a "grunt" sound in his wheelchair.
Just when Yingping was having a great time, there was a sudden "squeak" and the courtyard door was pushed open.
Ying Pingshun went out and saw Ji Yang and Zheng walking in from the door carrying a small basket.
As soon as Ji Yangyu entered the door, he looked around for a while. Although he still had his trademark calm expression, he was obviously guarding against something intentionally or unintentionally. It was not until he was sure that the person he was afraid of did not appear that his vigilant eyes calmed down a little.
On weekdays, the third uncle always follows a smooth road and is not surprised by changes, just like the pure Yang in the universe. How has he ever behaved like this? When Yingping saw him today, he was naturally a little curious and shouted softly: "Uncle Third Master——"
Ji Yang and Weiwei nodded in response, regaining their calm and arrogant aura.
"Where are you coming from, Third Master Uncle?"
"I just went to the mountains to collect medicine."
Collecting herbs? Why is Third Master Uncle collecting herbs every day these days? I’m afraid there’s no room for herbal medicine in the pharmacy, right?
Yingping looked at Ji Yangyu suspiciously and looked up and down unconsciously.
No, the third uncle is deliberately hiding something. It's strange. Even if he faces a great master like the master of Yunyue Pavilion or the master of the thatched cottage, I'm afraid the third uncle won't even blink. There are still many people in the world. Is there something that scares him?
"Uncle Third Master, are there not enough medicinal materials in the pharmacy?"
"enough."
"Then why do you have to go up the mountain to collect medicine?"
Ji Yangyu looked at Yingping helplessly, then sighed quietly, closed his eyes and shook his head without leaving a trace.
What does it mean? Is it because of me? Yingping is confused again, but the medicinal materials in this pharmacy are obviously enough. Even if you don't go to collect medicines for two or three months, it will be more than enough. What does it have to do with me, Yingping?
"Take good care of yourself. Even though you are recuperating from your injuries, don't forget to 'cultivate your mind'."
"Oh..." Yingping nodded, and then asked: "What about you, uncle?"
"Uncle Master has been studying chess records in the 'Tianxuan Cave' these days."
"Master, are you playing chess by yourself again?"
"No."
"Then what are you...?"
“Review the past and learn the new”
"oh..."
Yingping looked suddenly enlightened, so he stopped asking further questions.
...
At Shen Shi, Ye Changshan also came back from the cliff.
Today is the last day for him to face the wall and be punished. After today, the private practice will be over.
Over the past few days, Ye Changshan has learned a painful lesson. As the 'eldest brother' and 'junior uncle', he failed to fulfill his responsibilities, which led to Yingping's disaster. Although my husband didn't punish me too much, I still felt uncomfortable inside.
But strangely enough, the husband didn't even scold him. That night, Ye Changshan went to the door of the shabby room and knelt all night. He wanted to wait for the husband to wake up to receive the punishment, but he didn't expect that the husband, who always got up early, actually fell asleep that day. I was lazy and didn't wake up until after noon. After waking up, the husband smiled and asked Ye Changshan to get up, left him to have a meal with him in the shabby room, and then sent him back.
Ye Changshan was wondering why his teacher didn't punish him according to the rules. In the evening, the second senior brother came to the room to comfort himself, saying that the teacher wanted you to sincerely repent, so he wouldn't punish you this time.
Ye Changshan became even more puzzled after hearing this. How did the teacher know that he sincerely regretted it?
Seeing that he was puzzled, the second senior brother explained clearly, when did you ever see the teacher sleeping until noon? Only then did Ye Changshan suddenly realize - sincerity leads to success, this is what Mr.
Ye Changshan walked in from the door and saw Yingping sitting comfortably in a wheelchair basking in the sun. He also took a piece of cloth from somewhere to cover his eyes. It was very similar to the old man in the village who spent his old age peacefully. He couldn't help but smile. you.
He is the only one who can still feel at ease after going through such an experience! It has to be said that some of Yingping's temperaments are becoming more and more like the third senior brother. I don't know if it's Jin Zhu Zhechi or Yingping deliberately imitating him. The understatement and calm temperament really look more and more like him.
Ye Changshan walked up to Yingping and patted him on the shoulder.
Yingping straightened up in excitement and quickly took off the piece of cloth. When he saw it was Ye Changshan, he relaxed his body again and leaned on the wheelchair.
"Isn't this thing hard to sit on?"
"No, it's very comfortable. Uncle Fifth Master sewed a cushion for me." As he said that, Yingping gently raised his buttocks, proudly revealing the cushion embroidered with mandarin ducks under his buttocks, and then said smoothly: "Yes. Don’t you want to try it?”
"No, no, you can keep it for yourself and enjoy it."
Yingping was not polite, he leaned down again, covered his eyes with cloth, and continued to "take care of himself".
Ye Changshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was about to go back to the house, but as soon as he took a step forward, he suddenly seemed to think of something and turned back to Yingping.
"Going out for a walk?"
Ying calmed down and took off the cloth, looked at Ye Changshan and then at the sky, then nodded and said: "Turning around, just around."
Ye Changshan pushed Yingping out of the yard and came to the cliff in a wheelchair. This was the place where he had been thinking about these days. If nothing else, the scenery was pretty good.
This cliff was originally the main peak of Qianniu Mountain. It is a certain height from the bottom of the mountain but does not reach the mountainside. Nature is so clever that it created a gap here, as if the god used an ax to cut a hole in the middle of Qianniu Mountain. Standing here, you can see half of the peaks of Qianniu Mountain. At this time, the sun is still hanging, and the Wei River flows in the distance, which makes people admire the beauty beyond words.
Yingping looked at the beautiful scenery below and was in a trance for a while. After coming back to his senses, he asked: "This place is nice. Where is this? Why haven't I been here before?"
"This is my 'Si Guo Cliff'."
"There are mountains and rivers, but no master. Not bad, not bad..."
"I've been thinking a lot here these past few days and I've been feeling very deep, so I'll bring you to see it too."
"What were you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about what we mean by studying hard and practicing hard day after day."
"Of course it's to make contributions." Yingping replied without thinking.
"How high is the merit? How great is the deed?"
"Well... I didn't think too much about it... I only know the words 'Do good deeds and don't ask about your future'."
Ye Changshan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he recited these eight words silently, and couldn't help but nodded in agreement. The more you taste these eight words, the more interesting they become.
"This sentence...was taught to you by your second senior brother?"
"No, it came from the mouth of Third Master Uncle."
Ye Changshan took another closer look and couldn't help but appreciate this sentence even more.
"That's because I'm overthinking it..." Ye Changshan suddenly felt free and relaxed, looking into the distance against the dazzling sunset.
"Changshan, let me ask you, why didn't you let Yuan Qi disrupt your meridians that day?"
Ye Changshan's expression darkened.
This matter has been bothering him. He has thought a lot these days on the cliff. Although he dare not follow the book to feel and transport the breath of heaven and earth, this matter is stuck in his heart like a lump.
Could it be that my method is wrong? Or is Ying Ping exceptionally talented?
Ye Changshan thought about various reasons, but never dared to think about that reason - firstly, he didn't dare, and secondly, he didn't want to. Until one night, the third senior brother came to his room to ask about the matter, and he honestly told him I told my third senior brother exactly how I felt that day.
After listening to the description, the third senior brother asked: Did you really feel nothing?
It was very different from his usual style of just speaking a few words. Although his expression was not strange, Ye Changshan already understood the profound meaning from it - could it be... could he really not have the talent for cultivation?
Ye Changshan felt a little depressed and said, "Because that day, I didn't feel the breath of heaven and earth."
"Not at all?"
This "not at all" tone is very similar to Ji Yang's tone that night, with a little shock and confusion, just like seeing a three or four-year-old child who can't walk or talk yet. It was this unintentional question that always made Ye Changshan flustered and anxious.
Ye Changshan shook his head, lowered his head and looked at the dust under his feet without saying a word.
Upon seeing this, Yingping hurriedly changed his words and said: "Maybe you didn't use the right method. Just like in class, Master often praises you for your unique interpretations, but I can only get stuck on the surface but can't understand its deep meaning... ..”
"It may be that this genius has extraordinary talent, but you can understand its essence only by taking a cursory look..."
"Maybe it's because Uncle Fifth Master is partial to me and secretly added a few herbs to my pills to make it..."
Yingping kept comforting Ye Changshan, watching Yingping talking nonsense, Ye Changshan felt a little relieved, looked up at the long-standing Wei River, and said softly: "Maybe..."
[Today is the third day of the high school entrance examination. I wish all students a successful conclusion~~~]
