Chapter two hundred and ninety-five let's make the house
"Miss, who is that old man? I've never seen him before." After hearing Ruyi's words and closing the courtyard door, the little maid came back and asked doubtfully.
After seeing him, the uncle went back to the room without saying a word, looking a little unhappy, which immediately made the little maid have a bad impression of the old man.
Ruyi rubbed her head and said, "My uncle is thinking about something very important, so don't disturb him."
"Oh..." Xiaohuan responded in a low voice, walked quietly to the door, took a look inside, and walked quietly to the kitchen. It was late, and it was time to make dinner.
Li Yi lay on the bed and stared blankly at the roof again. The difference was that this time his head was not thinking about anything and he was in a state of emptiness.
As I look at it, my eyelids feel a little heavy...
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The north wind whimpered, and the whole world turned white.
"Dad, why do Li Dong and Li Bei have grandfathers, and where is my grandfather?" The snow was falling heavily, and a young man wearing thin clothes stood in the yard and said loudly.
White snow fell on his head and shoulders, and his lips turned purple from the cold, but the determined expression on his face did not change at all.
"You don't have a grandfather." After a long time, a hoarse voice came from the room with flickering candlelight.
"Why?" The young man shivered, but his voice became louder.
"If you tell me no, then you don't. Don't ask again!" The voice in the room became stern.
The young man bit his lip, his body began to tremble slightly, and he stared stubbornly at the candlelight in the room, refusing to take a step.
The snow was getting heavier, and the wind was blowing on his face, like a knife. The boy's legs had lost all feeling. At a certain moment, his body swayed and fell to the snow.
At the same time, the door was pushed open violently, and an anxious man ran out of the house, picked up the boy on the snow, and hissed: "Yi'er, Yi'er..."
The boy was unconscious and his forehead was very hot.
The man carried the boy into the house, and quickly rushed out. He wrapped the boy in a quilt, carried it on his back, opened the courtyard door, braved the cold wind, and disappeared into the snow and wind.
"Doctor, my child is sick, please open the door!"
"Doctor, please!"
"Doctor, please save my child!"
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On the night of New Year's Eve, pharmacies were closed and medical clinics closed. The man, carrying his child on his back, knocked on the door of several medical clinics, but no one answered.
Finally, just when he was about to despair, the door of the last medical clinic slowly opened. The white-haired old doctor glanced at him, sighed, and said, "Come in."
When the boy woke up from a coma, he saw a man with bloodshot eyes and a messy bun standing guard in front of the bed.
"Dad, I'm sorry, the child should be obedient." The young man said in a weak voice.
"It's not your fault, it's not your fault, it's all dad's fault." The man held the boy's hand with tears in his eyes.
"Dad, I miss my mother."
The man turned his head away, not wanting the boy to see the tears on his face.
The young man suddenly smiled, held his hand firmly, and said, "Dad, I won't ask that question again."
The man finally couldn't help crying.
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Li Yi suddenly sat up from the bed, feeling a heavy blockage in his heart. When he stretched out a white handkerchief, he realized that his face had been filled with tears for some time.
Ruyi held one of his hands and used the other hand to wipe away his tears. Li Yi looked at the sky outside and asked, "What time is it now?"
"It's almost midnight." Ruyi looked at him and asked, "Did your husband have a nightmare?"
"Zi Shi..." Li Yi didn't expect that he slept for so long. The scenes that just appeared in his dream, although trivial, were extremely real, as if he had experienced them personally.
Perhaps, "he" really experienced it personally.
Suddenly there was an unusual noise in the room. Li Yi rubbed his belly. Ruyi smiled and said, "I didn't wake my husband up during dinner in the afternoon. I'm going to heat up the food right now."
Watching Ruyi walk out of the room, Li Yi got out of bed, took a basin of ice water, and wiped it on his face randomly. After being stimulated by the ice water, he immediately became more awake.
He breathed a long sigh of relief. Just now, he seemed to have experienced another period of life. Everything in the dream was so clear. If he recalled it for a moment, those pictures would appear in his mind again.
"It's you." Li Yi murmured to the empty room. There was an eerie silence in the room, and no one answered.
The food should have been hot in the pot very early. Ruyi went out for a while and then walked in again, holding a steaming tray in her hand and said: "It's already very late. You can't eat too much. Mr.
Have some gruel."
The rice was ordinary white porridge, and the vegetables were homemade pickles. Li Yi picked up the bowl and ate with gusto. He felt that tonight's white porridge with pickles was better than anything he had eaten before.
The pickles are also pickled with a unique secret recipe, but the secret recipe was not found in the library. When I was a child, after dinner in the afternoon, I would run around with my friends all over the mountains and fields. The amount of exercise was huge, and when I came home in the evening, I would become hungry again.
At this time, grandma would cook some simple white porridge with homemade pickles. When the rice was ready and the kang was almost cooked, she finished the meal quickly and got into the warm bed.
After not eating for a whole day, a bowl of white porridge is naturally not enough. At this time, I didn't care about the rule of not eating too much at night, so I took another bowl by myself, and soon I saw the bottom of the bowl.
"My husband, you can't eat anymore." When Li Yi reached out again, Ruyi stopped him in time.
Although he felt that he could eat another bowl, Ruyi refused to let him go, so Li Yi had no choice but to give up.
Ruyi put the bowls and chopsticks back, and when she came back again, Li Yi suddenly asked, "Tell me, what should I do?"
Ruyi came over, smiled and said, "Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"
Li Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he smiled, raised his palm, looked at it, and said: "That's all, after receiving such a great favor from you, I should help you dispel so many years of obsession. After this time, you
It’s time to feel relieved.”
"What are you talking about?" Ruyi looked at him doubtfully.
Li Yi smiled, patted her hand and said: "Nothing, nothing, go to bed quickly, women will become ugly if they stay up late..."
When he walked to the bed, he saw Ruyi still standing there, biting her lip, with a somewhat hesitant expression on her face.
Now it was Li Yi's turn to be confused. The one who should be confused was herself. Why was she hesitating?
"What's wrong?" He walked over and looked at her and asked.
"Ms. sir." Ruyi suddenly raised her head and looked at him.
Li Yi looked into her eyes, waiting for her next words.
"Let's consummate the marriage." The hesitation in her eyes quickly disappeared and turned into determination.
Ruyi's voice came clearly, and a bolt of lightning flashed across Li Yi's mind, lighting up the entire world.
At this moment, who is the Li family, who is the distinguished noble, who is the young master, who is going to the capital...
Go to hell with everything!
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