MTL - To Raise a Soul-~ 107. Wedding

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Readers with a V-subscription ratio of less than 50% see that the last three days of updates will be anti-theft content. The oldest village director looked at his thin back and sighed and shook his head. He said, "It’s also pitiful. It’s going to be a New Year. It’s the old man... but he’s going back and shifting the annual festival’s subsidy. Give him, although he doesn't usually come and go, but he is the one who is in our lotus ditch."

"But now, there is only one metaphor left, and the Taoist temple is so broken. Will he stay in the Taoist New Year?" The cadres responsible for managing the subsidy issued a voice.

The village director heard the words and thought about it. He sighed again and waved his hand and said: "Then keep it, and when the New Year arrives, I will go through it personally. If he is not there, then the subsidy will be fine."

Although Qingxuanguan belongs to Lianhuagou Village, it is a long way from the village. The road out of the village is also separate. It is not connected with the village road. If it is not deliberately detouring, Yu Yuye can hardly touch the lotus ditch village. The folks.

Yu Yu was a little stupid when he was a child. He only remembered when he was in elementary school. Yu said that he was afraid that he would be bullied by the primary school in the village. He spent money to read the town’s well-managed primary school. After that, he stayed in the middle school accommodation high school and read almost all of it. People do not have any intersections.

The roads are strange faces. Yu Yu knows that these folks are secretly looking at themselves and whispering about old gossip, but he has no energy to pay attention to them.

It’s so cold, it’s obviously a sunny day after the heavy snow, and the clothes are worn a few more than usual, but it’s still cold.

The hands in his pockets were cold, his legs were stiff and numb, his back was cold, and even the brain seemed to be frozen, and some could not move.

are you sick?

He tightened his lips and found that his lips had no consciousness, and he quickly accelerated his return to the Taoist temple.

Bypassing the house, passing through the farmland, climbing a small slope, turning into the dirt road into the forest, his pace is getting faster and faster, and finally almost trotting into the Taoist temple, finding a boiling water bottle in the corner poured a large glass When you get out of the water, you don't feel a hot one.

The heat spread from the throat to the stomach, and the limbs seemed to warm up. He grew his breath and looked at the black and white portrait hanging on the hall. He spent a long time and then smiled ugly.

"Grandpa, I am so cold."

The hall is quiet and the familiar buzz is no longer possible.

He bowed his head and rubbed his eyes. Seeing the time is not early, put down the cup and began to pack things.

The reason he came back this time was to grind a grandfather and let his grandfather go to the provincial capital for the New Year with him. For this reason, he also specially rented a two-bedroom apartment, and wanted his grandfather to live comfortably, but did not expect to come back. It is the old man who is placed in the church and the old man who is lying in the coffin and whose body temperature is gradually disappearing.

Like knowing that he is coming back, the old man took time to sort himself out, and then swallowed at the moment he pushed the door open.

... didn't even see the last side.

When the action of the suitcase was lifted, he took a deep breath and pressed the tears down. Then he closed the suitcase. When he went out, he swept the sight to the brazier in the corner. He stepped forward and lowered the suitcase and turned over.

The paper ash piled up in the basin. He explored it and pulled it inside. He pulled out a small ball that was covered with black ash but strong and undeformed. He looked at it and suddenly smiled.

"Not plastic."

Plastics are not so resistant to burning.

Putting the ball into the bag, he lifted the suitcase again and left the shabby path.

After the scene of the accident that day, he glanced at the broken branches on the side of the road and the snow that was trampled on the road. He found that the brain seemed to be frozen again. He could not remember the appearance of the male patient and could not help but frown. .

Really sick?

He licked his head and continued to walk forward, pulling his scarf and covering his lower half face.

Still find a time to go to the hospital to see it, or Grandpa should worry about chanting.

Back to the provincial capital, Yu Yu first turned to the nursery to look at the baby flowers that he raised, and then took a ride back to his newly rented small house, tidying up the luggage and taking a hot bath and throwing himself down. Bed.

The funeral has not closed his eyes for a few days. At this time, he is already exhausted, and his head has just reached the pillow, and his consciousness has fallen into the darkness.

"stand up."

"Do you really want to be like this?"

"You, my mentor, why?"

......

"kill!"

Yu Yu opened his eyes, sat up from the bed with cold sweat, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and found that the tentacles were cold, like a dead person, shaking his heart, busy getting up and rushing into the bathroom, turning on the hot water and rushing to the head. .

It seems to have a dream, but what did you dream of?

……forget.

The feeling of heart that the dream brought is slowly disappearing, and the limbs are warming up. He looks at the blurred self in the mirror in a room of heat and swallows his mouth.

Sure enough, is it sick?

In the best top three hospitals in the provincial capital, the doctor took a look at the inspection report handed over by Yu Yu, and looked at the pale face and the exaggerated dark circles under his eyes. He frowned and said: "The inspection report did not. The problem, you are too tired, go back and take a rest, eat some good tonic, young people don't put too much pressure on themselves, should eat and drink, relax your heart, ah."

"But doctor, I am really uncomfortable, chilly, insomnia and dreams, I still can't remember the dream content, my head is always faint, I..."

"But your inspection report does show that your body is okay, so you are under too much pressure. Take a rest and eat a good one. Ok, next." The doctor waved his hand and interrupted. His words.

Yu Yu shut up and saw that the next patient had come in with the support of his family. He paused, got up and packed up his inspection report, and turned and walked outside.

After a heavy snowfall, the temperature in the province of H began to rise steadily, and the weather was better every day.

Yu Yu walked out of the hospital door, the sun was warm, but he still felt cold in his limbs and his brain was slow.

Is it really too much pressure?

He thought about the bag with the inspection report and medical records. He saw the traffic lights on the sidewalk turn green. He walked two steps and prepared to cross the road to the bus stop opposite the bus to the nursery.

It is clearly a hospital door with a large flow of people. This person who crosses the road has only one metaphor. The sidewalk is empty, and even the vehicles waiting to pass on both sides are somewhat unscientific.

"Stop."

A low, cool voice suddenly sounded in the ear, and some ears were familiar.

Yu Yu took a look, looked back and looked at him, nothing was found, doubts frown, the footsteps have not stopped.

"Don't go any further."

The sound started again. This time it seemed to be directly in my mind. Yu Yu suddenly stopped and found that as the voice of the voice rang in the brain, the limbs that had always been cold actually warmed up.

what happened?

He raised his hand and held his forehead, seeing the green light is about to end, the leg is about to move on, and a hurricane suddenly blows in front of him. A blue-blue sports car is almost screaming past his body, and then a slap in the end On the side of the road, pick up a dust.

"Hey!"

The traffic police on the roadside rushed to whistle, and strode toward the red car and the illegally parked sports car. He waved his hand and said that he would cross the road quickly, and the green light was coming to an end.

Yu Yu returned to God from the shock, and walked two steps through the sidewalk to stop at the side of the road, and pressed his chest to press.

Almost, it is almost the same. If he has just stopped, at the speed of the sports car, he will definitely be hit and reunited with his grandfather.

The policeman was talking loudly and the car owner who was still sitting in the car said something. The empty sidewalks were not known when they were crowded with people. Yu Yu was hit by an uncle who was in a hurry. The line of sight inadvertently swept across the road, seeing a handsome man wearing a sick suit looking straight at himself, was shocked, was preparing to take a closer look, the sidewalk green light turned red, the vehicles waiting on both sides started, a bus driving Over, blocked his sight.

Waiting for the traffic to pass by, and then look at it, and there is still a picture of the beautiful man in the opposite side.

Is it an illusion?

He frowned slightly, looking at the blue-blue sports car that was stopping at the corner with the traffic police's instructions. He found that the shape of the car was exactly the same as the red sports car that happened a few days ago. I remembered the **** day of the day and suddenly panicked. I stopped by a taxi and sat up.

“Go to the Splendid Community.”

"okay!"

The taxi started, Yu Yu leaned on the door and looked out. The retreating scene could see a tall man who was stepping out of the blue-blue sports car. His body was faintly covered with a thin red mist, frowning and lifting. The hand pulled the scarf and put his head back.

Maybe it's time to take a break.

"brother!"

Yin Le rushed forward to hold the crumbling Yin Yan, and took off his coat and put it on him. He said with a red eye: "Isn't Wu Xuan coming to pick up Hanya? What is the use of you?" Okay, this time Han Ya almost killed you, do you change your personal style, please beg brother."

"it is good."

Yin Leyi, looking up at the big brother who became very silent since the accident, asked silly: "What do you say?"

"Small...music."

The low and cool voice, a slightly weird tone, the man who was called Yin Yan finally took back the sight of the road, slightly sideways, pale and beautiful face bathed in the sun, it seems as if the mortal is not close Do not feel guilty.

"Xiaole." The tone is from raw to natural, but the voice always carries a sense of coolness that has never been seen before. I ask, "What is your wish?"

"What happened to you?"

Yin Le looked at the calm expression on his face and the eyes that contained almost no emotions. He couldn't help but grab his arm and suddenly panicked.

The big brother is not so different from the past. No more emotions are placed on his face. His speech is inexplicable. He and he are afraid.

He noticed his emotional changes, Yin Yan slightly squinted, no longer continue this topic, turned and let him walk toward the hospital, shaking his head and said: "Nothing."

After talking about the people’s speaking habits, I added: “I’m fine, let’s go, check it out.”

Yin Le was taken a few steps forward with his passiveness. The corner of his eye swept Wu Xuan into the hospital, and his heart was in a bell, and he didn’t have much thoughts. He wanted to cover the topic and help him. Going inside the hospital.

Yu Grandpa is very sloppy in eating and drinking. Two sets of robes are worn and patched for decades. The steamer steamed buns can be used for half a month. The wooden bed is sleeping, and the old cotton wadding is covered. In addition to winter, there are three in all seasons. The seasons are all cold showers.

Moreover, he is very stubborn and unwilling to move the bricks and tiles in the Taoist temple, and almost insist on maintaining the Taoist "original ecology".

After making money, Yu Yu wanted to help the old man to renovate the Taoist temple. Without making major changes, he would only re-take the wire line, repair the kitchen, and install an electric water heater. He wanted the father to live comfortably.

But the old man did not do it, and he almost drove him out of the house for this matter.

I remembered the past, Yu Yu was a little bit fascinated, until the firewood in the stove made a "squeaky" sound, he woke up to God, see the water in the pot has been boiled, busy putting down the dry wood ready to be added, got up and took a shower Use the big wooden barrel and start to install hot water inside.

There is no water heater, no Yuba, no serious bathroom, the kitchen door may even leak air, but Yu Yu is soaked in the tub, but it doesn't feel cold at all.

Suddenly he understood some of Grandpa's stubbornness. In this little Taoist view, which is almost isolated from the world, although the days have been bitter, the satisfaction is very easy to obtain.

It was just a hot shower after a hard winter night, and he actually felt that he was already very happy.

After the shower, the body completely relaxed. He went to the backyard vegetable field and picked up a handful of vegetables and turned back to the kitchen to give himself a bowl of green noodles.

After filling his stomach, he finally felt a little sleepy. Regardless of whether he was sleeping properly during the day, he would not sleep in the evening. He obeyed his yawn and went to the room where he lived with his grandfather, paved the bed and went in the air. Never leave the smell of incense sticks, close your eyes and sleep.

The hospital, Yin Yan opened his eyes, eyes clear and clear is not like just waking up, looking at a certain point in the void, finger fretting: "Go, as a reward for borrowing your body, your request should be down."

A breeze fell in love with the window, until the door of the ward was pushed open, a pair of middle-aged couples and a teenager appeared behind the door, "he" was rolled over the curtains, dissipated between the heavens and the earth.

Yin Le felt that she was blind, and actually saw the curtains in the windless automatic, and some inexplicable people wanted to cry.

"Xiao Yan!"

A woman with a short, short hair walked quickly to the bedside. She always insisted on not crying. She suddenly couldn’t help but shed tears. She sat down at the bed and took the eldest and thin hand of her eldest son. Her expression was calm and her tears were not. live.

She felt that she was a little strange, but she couldn’t help but cry when she saw her little son and her husband, and blamed this strangeness on her mother’s nature.

A strong woman will inevitably lose control when she sees her son who has walked away from the gate of Ghost.

No one spoke, and only one family of three cries left in the ward.

Yin Yan turned his eyes and swept three people one by one. The fate they had had appeared in front of them - the eldest son died, the mother blamed himself, the sorrow was overly ill, the father was violent and angered, and at all costs revenge the woman who killed the eldest son. The family eventually fell, the mother died young, the father was imprisoned, and the younger son was depressed for life.

He frowned and restrained the discomfort of holding the mother's hand, then sat up and whispered, "I'm fine."

His voice was not big, but the three people who were crying were quiet, and they only felt that the words seemed to fall directly into the bottom of their hearts, and they were afraid that they would fade away after all the panic in their hearts.

The crying began to break, Qiu Feiqian first cleaned up the emotions and wiped away the tears, leaning over to the weak son lying on the bed, pressed the corner, can not refuse to say: "You have been doing things for so long, the Korean family has no one Come over and give me a Yin family, but Han Ya, who was slightly injured, didn’t even show up, Xiao Yan, no matter how you persuaded, my mother must give the Korean family a lesson!"

"Feiqian." Yin Hexiang called his wife, worried that her words stimulated a serious injury to a son.

In the circle, who doesn’t know that Yin’s young master Yin Yan’s bitter love and unrequited love for Han’s daughter, Han Ya, is not allowed. When he came across Han Ya’s affairs, there was almost no bottom line and principle. Hanya’s heart was all in the Wu family. The only son Wu Xuan, just fishing for Yin Yan as a spare tire.

As parents, they have also tried to persuade the eldest son for this matter, but they are all useless. Yin Yan is like Han Ya’s fascinating soup, and Hanya’s spare tires are deadly, and no one else can accommodate others. It is said that Han Ya is not good at all, but also loves the house and the Ukrainian.

Although helpless and sad, but in the face of a child, they can only compromise.

"It’s useless to call me!"

Almost experienced the pain of losing a child, Qiu Feiqian is no longer willing to continue to compromise, hate said: "I am such two sons, this time Han Ya tossed a small half-life, then the next time? Then continue this, small The sooner or later, I have to confess in the hands of Han Ya! Today I will put my words here. Anyone in this world can enter the door of my Yin family. Even if it is a dog or a cat, she can’t do it!”

She was really angry, and she was afraid, and she panicked, and she said that she was more and more left.

"Xiao Yan, don't blame the mother's special system. If you want to go to the Hanya in the future, then I would rather not have your son! Don't call me again in the future!"

The atmosphere of the Yin family has always been harmonious. Although Qiu Feiqian has a bit of a knife and a heart, he never said this in front of his two sons.

Yin Hexiang was shocked. He was afraid that his wife would be angry with himself. He was even more afraid of stimulating his eldest son to come forward. He was busy pushing up his wife's shoulders and opened his mouth to be persuaded, but he was robbed by Yin Yan, who had been silent for a long time.

"Mother." A slightly sizzling tone, calm and calm voice, but strangely with a touch of comfort: "There are guests coming."

The cool voice slid over the cheeks like a breeze, and Qiu Feiqian’s emotions shattered like smoke, turning his head to look at the open ward door.

Han Ya, who is about to leave quietly, is a bit stiff, and the voice that sounds like Yin seems to be different from before, but the idea is just a flash. She bit her lip and remembers what Yin’s mother just said. Embarrassed and wronged.

She didn't want to worry about the accident. The accident was caused by her drunkenness and stealing the steering wheel. But Yin Yan has no responsibility?

Yin Yan saved her, she is very grateful, but Yin mother should not say her, she also has self-respect.

"Who is outside?"

Qiu Feiqian is not very patient. Seeing that there is a personal shadow in the corridor, but no one has come in, can't help but raise the voice and ask.

The figure in the hall moved, and then Han Ya’s tall and slender figure appeared at the door.

She did not come in, only standing red and staring at the door, watching the Yin Yan sitting on the hospital bed, screamed low: "Inflame..."

Qiu Feiqian’s heart just came down and the fire came up. He walked to the door in three or two steps. He raised his hand to her face and slammed. "You don't deserve to call my son! Han Ya, I tell you, later. You and Wu Xuan quarreled to drink to commit suicide, find a clean place to go, don't come to my son! Roll! You are not welcome here!"

No one thought of this slap, Han Ya was directly beaten, and looked at the face and hated the hateful Qiu Feiqian, his shoulders shaking, the beautiful apricot eyes with tears, once again toward the hospital bed. Yin Yan looked.

"The car accident, ‘I’ forgive you.”

Yin Yan spoke when she looked over and her tone was calm.

Han Ya’s face was a joy, Qiu Feiqian’s head was a sigh, and he hated the iron and turned to look at him. He called out, “Xiao Yan!”

"This life owes, the next life is to return a sum of money." Yin Yan looked away, pale and slender fingers crossed on the abdomen, side face bathed in the morning sun, I do not know whether it is an illusion The shallow twilight that he should have suddenly became dark as night, which made people unable to stop exploring.

"Let's go, don't appear in front of the Yin family, they will not be happy."

Yin Hexiang was surprised. I didn't expect the eldest son to say this.

Yin Le suddenly remembered that when he was at the hospital entrance that day, the big brother inexplicably said the phrase "good.", the brain flashed a flash of light, and asked: "Big brother, I asked for you that day, you promised?"

Yin Yan looked at him and nodded.

"Big brother, you are great!"

Yin Le was almost happy, and couldn’t help but rush to the bed and pick up an orange from the fruit basket. Mei Zizi said: "Big brother, this orange can be sweet, I will peel it for you!"

Qiu Feiqian quickly returned to God after screaming at God, and the pain in his face disappeared. He was replaced by pleasure and gratification.

She looked back at Han Ya, who seemed to be shocked by her son's accommodating order. She only felt that the bad breath that had been lingering for many years had finally come out, and she stepped forward to block Han Yazhen’s view of the hospital bed, and sneered and said: It’s not the second time, Han Ya, go back and tell your parents, you almost killed my son’s account, I will calculate with them.”

After talking about ignoring the sight of Han Ya’s fear, he took a step back and slammed the door hard.

boom!

Yin Yan took back the sight of the window, and the fingers that were handed over were released. He clicked on the quilt and looked up at Yin Hexiang, who should be the head of the family. He seriously asked: "This world...who wants to enter into a marriage contract here. What do I need to prepare?"

Yin Hexiang heard a word.

Marriage contract? What is this old saying, wait, how did the son suddenly mention this, is his just awakening is fake? I still miss the Hanya in my heart?

Qiu Feiqian, who turned and walked back, apparently went with him. The eyebrows were wrinkled, and the mouth was about to persuade, but he was interrupted by the young son whose mood was already flying.

"Drawing a marriage contract? Big brother, you are saying that you are getting a marriage license. You only need a household registration card. The trouble is to get married... Wait, how come you suddenly asked this question, are you, you..."

Yin Le said that half of him realized that it was wrong, the good mood of flying was stuck, and he swallowed his mouth and mouth, fearing that he would once again poke his own big brother’s fragile nerve called unrequited love. When the words turn, the tongue is knotted and asked. Road: "Big Brother, you, are you interested in marriage?"