The girl's sweet voice reached Chu Yu's ears.
Chu Yu listened to every word.
He was always smart and witty, but after listening to it, he took several minutes to digest what he had just heard.
He grabbed Yun Mian's soft little hand and said in a deep voice, "Who else knows about the portable space?"
Yun Mian's eyes were somewhat evasive.
"I'm afraid of scaring my grandparents and my parents, so I've only told you, Brother Chu."
I didn’t even tell my family, but I told myself.
Chu Yu suddenly felt honored and his expression eased.
"I will keep it a secret for you. I promise you, even if someone holds a knife to my neck or points a gun at my head, I won't reveal a single word."
Such a promise made Yun Mian inexplicably unhappy. She stretched out her other little hand and pressed the boy's light red lips with two fingers.
"I am willing to tell Brother Chu, of course I believe Brother Chu. Why would Brother Chu curse himself like this?"
"Okay, I won't curse myself anymore. I was wrong."
Seeing Yun Mian's angry look, Chu Yu hurriedly admitted his mistake.
He continued to hold Yun Mian's hand and warned her, "This matter is too unbelievable. The fewer people who know about it, the better. The world is dangerous. Don't expose your space easily in the future."
"Yeah, I know."
Yun Mian pointed to the wine jug on the table.
"There's a spiritual spring in my personal space. This is the spiritual spring water I took from my space. I also added some spiritual spring water to the hanging wells of our two families. In the past few years, Grandpa, Grandma, Mom, Dad, and Grandma Rumeng have used water mixed with the spiritual spring water, and their mental and physical states have improved significantly. Perhaps this spiritual spring water will help Uncle Chu's injuries. Brother Chu, take this pot of spiritual spring water back with you and feed Uncle Chu a small bowl every day."
After listening to Yun Mian say this, Chu Yu realized one thing.
Since a hanging well was dug in Lao Yun's yard four years ago, grandma's legs and feet have recovered extremely quickly, and her mental state has been getting better day by day.
Not long after, grandma stood up from the wheelchair.
It turns out that all this is thanks to Sister Mianmian.
"Mianmian, you are really the lucky star of our Chu family."
Chu Yu hugged Yun Mian.
"You have helped our Chu family so much. I will protect you until the last moment of my life."
Protect her until the last moment of her life!
Such words sank into Yunmian's heart like a thousand-pound stone.
It caused a thousand waves in Yunmian's heart.
Yun Mian was stunned for a long moment before she reached out and touched the boy's black hair. She said sweetly, "Brother Chu, you're going back to Yucheng with Uncle Lu tonight. Go and stay with Grandma Rumeng."
"Let's go together. Grandma would probably want us to go and talk to her."
Chu Yu picked up the white plastic wine bottle on the table with one hand, and took Yun Mian's hand with the other and walked towards the next door community house.
At six o'clock in the evening, colorful clouds floated in the sky over Xiushui Village.
The evening breeze gently blows the drooping branches of the ancient willow tree.
Old Madam Chu, the old Yun family, and many villagers in the village saw Chu Yu and Lu Feng off under the ancient willow tree.
"Yu'er, call grandma when you get to Yucheng."
Old Madam Chu held her grandson's hand, reluctant to let go.
Old Madam Chu really wanted to accompany her grandson back to Yucheng, but then she thought about it and realized that the situation was unstable now. The second and third branches of the Chu family were eyeing their first branch covetously. If she, a frail old woman, went back at this time, not only would she be unable to help her son and grandson, but she would also most likely hold them back. She had to suppress the urge to go back to Yucheng with her grandson.
"After returning to Yucheng, take good care of your Third Uncle, and also take good care of yourself. If you encounter any problems, consult with your Uncle Lu and Uncle Zhao."
"Grandma, I will. You must take care of yourself here. Once I have stabilized the situation, I will take you back to Yucheng."
"Yu'er, you don't have to worry about your grandma as long as we are here."
Yun Yongcheng walked to Chu Yu and patted him on the shoulder encouragingly.
"If you have any difficulties, call Uncle Yun. Although Uncle Yun is not as capable as your Third Uncle, he will do his best to help you."
"Thank you, Uncle Yun."
Chu Yu bowed deeply to the old Yun family and the villagers who came to see him off.
"Thank you, Grandpa Yun, Grandma Yun, Uncle Yun, Aunt Yun, and everyone for taking care of me over the past four years. I, Chu Yu, will always remember your kindness."
After saying goodbye to everyone, Chu Yu looked at the small yellow figure in the crowd of people seeing him off.
"Mianmian, come here, brother has something to say to you."
In front of so many people, the boy actually wanted to whisper to her.
Yun Mian's face turned red and she walked towards the boy.
Chu Yu took her hand and walked to the front of the car. He lowered his voice and said, "Sister Mianmian, four years ago, on New Year's Eve, we braved the heavy snow and buried a wish bottle under your melon rack. Do you remember?"
Yun Mian nodded in agreement with the young man's words.
"Remember."
Then she pouted and continued, "I wanted to see what wish you wrote on the paper, but you didn't allow me to see it. Why did you suddenly mention this today?"
Chu Yu: "Mian Mian, you can watch now. After I leave, go dig out the wishing bottle from under the melon vines."
“…Oh, okay.”
Yun Mian intuitively felt that what was written in the wish bottle was related to her. For a moment, she felt a little nervous and could not speak clearly.
"You must remember what I told you before. Brother is leaving."
Taking advantage of the cover of the car, Chu Yu suddenly bent down and kissed Yun Mian on the forehead.
"Little Tiger, I'm leaving sister Mianmian in your care. As her older brother, you must take good care of her."
After Chu Yu kissed Yun Mian, he walked to the passenger door and turned to look at Wang Xiaohu who was standing in the crowd.
Wang Xiaohu waved to him reluctantly.
"Brother Chu, don't worry, I will take good care of my sister Mianmian."
Chu Yu: “…”
The tone of voice made it feel like he was sending him to heaven!
At around 6:20, the black Volga car slowly drove out of Xiushui Village under the gaze of everyone.
Yun Mian stared at the place where the car disappeared, and her eyes suddenly felt sore and moist.
I don’t know what it will be like when we meet again.
That night, when dusk fell and the yard of Lao Yun's house was quiet.
Out of curiosity, Yunmian took her grandmother's vegetable hoe and tiptoed to the melon trellis. She found the place where the wish bottle was buried four years ago and used her grandmother's vegetable hoe to dig up the soil bit by bit.
Because the bottles were not buried very deep, after a while, two cans covered with mud appeared in front of her.
She took the two cans out of the mud pit, washed them, filled the pit, and tiptoed back to her room with the two cans in her arms.
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