Lin Sheng was moved by his words, and her heart and eyes were filled with pity for him. He was too stupid and couldn't even take care of himself.
Lin Mo and Su Mu quietly cleaned out two rooms for them to stay overnight, giving them more time to be alone together.
Ming Fan, with his sharp eyes, naturally saw it. He found an excuse and asked Lao Gu and the others to take him to the kitchen to boil medicine. By the way, he only asked some people to leave, leaving them some time to spend together.
Tang Le returned home, his eyes full of fatigue and depression. In order not to worry the children, he pretended as if nothing had happened. After the children fell asleep one after another, he secretly sat alone at the door, enjoying the cool breeze and daydreaming.
He held the pendant that he had given to Lin Sheng in his hand, rubbing it over and over again, and gradually, tears fell without him noticing.
He felt more regretful than before, but there was no regret medicine in the world. Once missed, it was missed.
At night, Lin Sheng lay on the bed with a joyful look on his little face. He held the little tiger accessory, looked at it again and again, and sometimes he would laugh unconsciously.
The light on Han Zhi's side was still on, and Ming Fan was watching him finish the last dose of medicine. He had to drink it once a day, three doses each time.
Before going to bed, Lin Sheng specially brought an extra quilt. He was afraid that the dew would be heavy in the mountains at night, and Han Zhi's illness had not yet fully recovered, so he was afraid that he would catch a cold again.
Han Zhi looked at the two quilts on the bed and a warm smile appeared on his face. He took off his heavy cloak and lay down on the bed peacefully. Ming Fan helped him turn off the lights in the room and stayed by his bedside all the time.
After the bustle of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the village returned to its former quiet nights. The sound of flowing water in the stream and the chirping of insects all made people relax and fall asleep.
That night, Lin Sheng had a dream. He dreamed that Han Zhi went to the battlefield and said goodbye to him before leaving.
After many years, when there was news of him again, he had died on the battlefield, his body wrapped in his horsehide.
Han Zhi taught him how to ride a horse, and it came in handy at this time. Lin Sheng rode a horse thousands of miles alone, just to collect his body from the battlefield.
Lin Sheng was awakened by this dream. He wiped the sweat off his forehead in a trance and finally caught his breath. This dream was too real. Even though he was awake, Lin Sheng was still immersed in the deep sadness in the dream, unable to extricate himself and could not calm down for a long time.
The sun illuminated the room through the window. Lin Sheng sat on the bed for a while, then gathered his thoughts and decided to go see if Han Zhi had gotten up.
Lin Sheng came to the door of Han Zhi's room and knocked a few times but no one answered. He pushed the door again and found that the room was not locked. It was empty inside and the bedding was all neatly folded. He must have gotten up.
When they walked into the yard, Lin Sheng saw from afar in the corridor that Han Zhi was sitting on a stone bench in the yard, leisurely admiring the white pear tree.
Ming Fan still followed him closely, standing straight with the sword in his arms.
From a distance, it looks like a painting, half poetic and half chivalrous.
Lin Sheng slowly came behind Han Zhi and sat on the stone bench beside him without saying a word. She silently accompanied him to watch the pear blossoms and feel the breath of the mountains in the early morning.
Lin Mo pulled Su Mu out of the house and happened to see this scene. He and Su Mu stood there watching.
Lin Mo suddenly said, "Mu Mu, look at Big Brother, don't they look like a couple?"
After Lin Mo's reminder, Su Mu finally reacted and looked at him carefully. It really seemed to be the case.
Su Mu and Lin Mo also silently wished them well in their hearts, hoping that their eldest brother would be able to achieve his goal this time and that the lovers would finally get married.
I had originally planned to invite Tang Le and the others to come over for dinner today, but when Lin Wu came back and told me, Lin Mo discovered something. Tang Le probably planned to keep a distance from his eldest brother, so he didn't come.
Lin Mo knew what he was thinking. He must be feeling bad seeing his elder brother standing with Han Zhi. It would take time to get over a breakup.
So I didn't invite him over again and waited for him to figure it out on his own.
Lin Mo found an excuse to call Ming Fan away. "Brother Ming Fan, I have something here, can you help me take a look at it?"
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Mingfan was also straightforward. As soon as he spoke, he guessed it and ran over happily.
Lin Mo pulled Lin Wu, Tang Jie and others out, and also called Ming Fan to come to the factory to help.
Lin Mo brought back the parts from the town, and since he had some free time today, he decided to get everyone to come and assemble them together. He was careful not to invite anyone else from the village, but instead invited everyone he knew.
He took the blueprint and matched the symbols one by one. Several people set up a temporary scaffolding and neatly assembled these incomprehensible things into a large machine.
It’s no wonder that although Mingfan is a rich man, he is very capable when doing heavy work and is no worse than the men in the village.
Lin Mo couldn't help but praise him: "Brother Mingfan, I thought you were always with Han Zhi and didn't do much hard work. I didn't expect you to be quite strong."
Ming Fan smiled and said, "Third Brother Lin, you underestimate us too much. It's not just me who is strong, our young master is even stronger.
Even though he's sick now, before he was sick, he was the top scorer in the imperial examination, the top scorer in martial arts."
Hearing Mingfan say this, the other people working nearby couldn't help but be stunned. What kind of person is this? Not only is his family rich, but he is also so outstanding. How can they, who are uneducated and poor, survive?
Lao Gu shook his head and said in his heart that there was no comparison.
Lin Mo's heart paused, as if he had thought of something. He pondered for a while and said, "Why did Han Zhi run away from home and become a beggar outside, leaving such a good family business behind? Is there some hidden reason?"
Mingfan's face darkened, and his originally cheerful face was now silent.
Then he sighed and said: "Our young master is not an ordinary person.
He was young and famous, and many rich ladies rushed to marry him. But our master was not the kind of person who would play tricks on others. If he liked someone, he liked him, and if he didn't like someone, he didn't like him.
This really worries our master..."
Ming Fan didn't say anything else.
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