At night, Luo Yun asked someone to take the two children to rest, and Yu Ge'er also stayed here today. She didn't sleep, but sat there waiting for news from Fuyuan.
The doctor from the city has been invited, and Chu Lingqi has also come.
She sat on the kang and looked outside through the half-open window.
The rain finally stopped after days of rain. The sky was full of stars, messy and just like her mood at the moment. Under the starlight, she could vaguely see a few crabapple branches sticking out of the courtyard wall. The branches were covered with red small fruits. Even she could smell the sweet and sour fragrance.
He once said that she was like a crabapple blossom in spring, gentle, unrestrained, beautiful, noble, and fragrant... His words lingered in her ears all the time, but he was far away.
When he came from the horizon, he was pushed back by himself...
Thinking of this, Luo Yun's tears flowed again.
Around the end of the evening, the maid hurried in with Manager Luo, who had been gathering information at Fuyuan.
Luo Yun hurriedly stood up, greeted Chu Yun and asked, "How is he, is he okay?"
Steward Luo pursed his lips and said solemnly, "Madam, the old marquis has tuberculosis..."
"Tuberculosis, tuberculosis, tuberculosis..." Luo Yun's tears flowed down his face again, and he muttered softly.
He won't die, right? If he dies, how will she live? Whether she is in the monastery or in the secular world, she knows that he is always thinking about her and will never give up on her. He has endured for so many years just to protect the Chu family and take her home... In fact, the reason why she has no rope to hang herself is not only because of her children, but also because of him.
No, he will not die. Just as the old mother said, he is such a good person, he has survived all the disasters, good days are ahead, God will not take him away!
Luo Yun hurried out of the courtyard. When Manager Luo saw her, he hurried out as well. A maid lit a sheep-horn lantern and ran in front of her.
Luo Yun walked very fast and arrived at Fuyuan in a short time. Fuyuan was brightly lit and she went straight into the upper room. She had heard from her grandchildren that he lived in the west wing of the upper room. Before entering the door, she wiped away her tears.
In the living room, not only the old man and Chu Lingqi were there, but also Chen Ming and Wang.
When Wang saw Luo Yun coming, she hurried over to support her and said, "Sister Luo, don't worry too much. My head had tuberculosis before and had been lying in bed for more than ten years. He was almost dying, but he came back to life and recovered."
Before, Chen Ming and Wang Shi kept using these words to comfort the old man.
Luo Yun nodded and said, "God will not take away such a good person like Chu Lang."
She walked into the west room, Wang quickly let go of her hand at the door, and the old man followed her in.
Chu Guangche was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and an old doctor was giving him acupuncture. Luo Yun walked to the bedside and saw that Chu Guangche's face was pale, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his cheeks were sunken. There were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead, his hair was gray, and there were a few white beards.
Luo Yun had never looked at Chu Guangche straight in the eye since she became a monk. In her impression, Chu Guangche was the same as he was more than a decade ago, handsome, strong, with black hair, and nothing could defeat him...
Luo Yun stood in front of the bed, crying silently.
After the doctor finished giving the acupuncture, the old man asked him to leave.
Luo Yun sat in front of the bed and gently stroked Chu Guangche with his hands. Starting from the hair, he slowly moved down to the forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, cheeks, mouth, and chin. After that, he repeatedly wiped the wrinkles on the forehead and corners of the eyes, as if to smooth them out.
Chu Guangche had already woken up. The hand that was touching him was slightly cool and soft. It was Yun'er. He did not open his eyes, and let the hand slowly caress him.
Gradually, two lines of tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.
The wandering hand stopped at the corner of his eye. He grabbed the hand and opened his eyes. Seeing Luo Yun so closely made him happy. But seeing Luo Yun in tears made him very sad.
If he hadn't gotten sick, it would have been great. His dream of more than ten years would have come true. But now that he has gotten this disease, he doesn't know how long he can live.
He stared at her for a while, then said softly, "Yun'er, you have another identity. You are my sister. Come visit me more often when you have nothing to do. I may not have much time left. I want to pamper you more in my lifetime... When we were young, I was your cousin and you were my cousin. At that time, I wanted to pamper you all the time, for the rest of my life. Unfortunately, our good days were so short... Even if, even if we can't go back, you are still my cousin..."
Luo Yun cried out, "Chu Lang, in my heart, you have always been my husband. No matter when, even in the nunnery, my mortal heart has never changed. I'm sorry, it's my fault, I pushed you so far away. Now, I've found you again, please don't push me out again."
Chu Guangche smiled and said, "Yun'er, you are very smart, but sometimes you are too stubborn. If you are too stubborn in everything, the ones who will be hurt the most are always yourself and your loved ones who care about you... Promise me that no matter what happens, you will be more open-minded..."
The two talked until late at night. Chu Guangche fell asleep, but Luo Yun was still reluctant to leave, so he fell asleep on the bed in the room.
As soon as the sky got light, the birds outside the window began to chirp. There were a lot of birds in Fuyuan, nearly a hundred of them. When they started chirping, it was a spectacular sight.
Luo Yun opened her eyes and saw Chu Guangche was still sleeping soundly. She walked over and looked at him carefully. In the faint morning light, Chu Guangche was sleeping very soundly, with a smile on his face, as if he had a good dream.
Luo Yun kept looking at him, unable to get enough. At this moment, she regretted her previous actions. Chu Lang was right, she was too stubborn. If she was not so stubborn, the two of them would have had a good life for half a year.
Her heart ached again.
There were footsteps outside. Someone was busy in the kitchen, and someone was sweeping the yard. She stood up and quietly left the room. She was going to make a pot of stewed chicken shreds and bird's nest porridge. Chu Lang liked this soup the most. Before she got married, her mother asked someone who used to be a royal chef to teach her. She would only cook this one dish in her life.
From then on, Luo Yun lived in the east room of the upper house in Fuyuan, and the old man moved to the east wing.
Xiao Yu'er and Yu'er did not come to Fuyuan. It was not that they did not want to come, but that they were not allowed to come. They stood outside the gate and cried, and were taken to Luyuan by Chen Ming and Wang.
Five days later, Chu Lingxuan and Chen Afu brought the Imperial Hospital's judge, Lord Qian, to Fuyuan. Lord Qian was the best doctor in treating tuberculosis, and was sent by the emperor. He was also allowed to live in Fuyuan until the old Marquis Chu was cured.
It was spring again, and the flowers in Fu Garden were in full bloom, and the crabapple blossoms in Tang Garden were in full bloom. In early February, Chu Guangche and Luo Yun took their children to live in Tang Garden, while the old man lived in Fu Garden.
A few days ago, Jinbao and Jinbei flew to Fuyuan, making Xiaoyuer, Mingger, Zhuifeng, Sasa, and Wangcai's family very excited.
That afternoon, the little brother and sister each caught a bird and ran from Tangyuan to Fuyuan.
As soon as he entered Fuyuan, Ming Ge'er said in a loud voice, "Great grandfather, great grandfather, my grandmother is pregnant with uncle and aunt again."
Xiao Yu'er hissed and said, "Grandma, I'm sorry. Please don't tell anyone."
Ming Ge'er said, "But grandpa is happy, let's go and tell great grandfather."
The old man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter again.
Xiao Yuer came to the old man and said worriedly, "Grandpa, uncle and aunt are the elders, they are all very tall, how can grandma's belly hold them?"
The old man picked up Xiao Yuer and laughed, "No matter how old you are, you will be a baby when you are born, the same size as Li Ge'er and Xiao Zhu'er."
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