Goddess Gu and Old Man Gu walked in one after the other, without Gu Fenglin following behind them.
Mu Yunhan was disappointed but relieved at the same time. He was wondering if he was ill again, so he asked, "Grandma, where is the young master?"
Goddess Gu smiled: "He was a little uncomfortable, so I asked him to rest."
Mrs. Mu Er came out to greet them to eat. Old Man Gu said, "After eating, let's get busy with what we need to do first."
Mu Yunhan pointed out what they had to do, and keenly noticed that Old Man Gu was in very bad spirits today and was walking with a limp, so he brought a stool over and asked him to sit down: "Are you feeling unwell somewhere? Go back.
Just rest, we will finish these things soon."
Old Man Gu looked up at her with complicated eyes, and finally shook his head gently: "I'm fine, I'm just old and a little tired."
Mu Yunhan refused to let him do anything: "Then take a rest and I'll make you tea."
Old Man Gu worked steadily and said in a deep voice: "How about I exchange with you, I will help you with things, and you can take care of Feng Lin. He needs you very much."
But today is the time to breed bacteria, and it is absolutely impossible to live without him. Mu Yunhan hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Is he seriously ill?"
Old Man Gu opened his mouth to speak, but Goddess Gu gave him a tug and said with a smile: "It's okay, just lie down for a while. Girl Han, I'll be busy with your business first. Just finish your work early and go over to accompany him."
Mu Yunhan was not at ease after all, so he quickly grabbed a bowl of rice, told everyone to make preparations first, and then hurried to Gu's house.
Gu Fenglin was not at home. She walked back along the path and saw him with his back to her, sitting under a willow tree and watching people building a house.
The morning breeze blew his broad white robe like clouds, but his thin figure was as motionless as a sea-fixing needle. At the same time, he was also independent.
Mu Yunhan forgot about his embarrassment, walked towards him with gentle steps, and sat down beside him silently.
Gu Fenglin smiled faintly at her, gestured, and asked her why she was here.
The light was bright at this moment, and Mu Yunhan could clearly see the tiredness and bloodshot eyes, and the pale face and lips.
She held his hand through the cover of her sleeves and whispered: "It's windy here and the ground is cold. Just go back and I'll cook whatever you want to eat."
Gu Fenglin smiled but did not answer, watching her quietly, and finally gently caressed the hair beside her ear, and wrote: "Don't worry, I will always live to accompany you to Beijing, and you still owe me money.
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A feeling of desolation came over her heart. Mu Yunhan turned to the side, not wanting him to see the tears in her eyes, and said angrily: "Now that I have money, I will pay you back immediately. I use a small book."
Remember, not a penny will be lost on you."
Gu Fenglin smiled and shook his head, showing a rare hint of naughtiness: "No, you are not allowed to pay off the debt in advance."
"Then I won't pay you back in advance." Mu Yunhan whispered, "Master, I owe you a life. If you need it, I will do my best."
After saying this, she let go of his hand and left slowly.
She had thought about it. No matter why he came, he had always been very kind to her. If he wanted her blood, she would give it to him. There was no need for that.
A hand suddenly came from behind, grabbed her wrist accurately, and turned her around vigorously. Gu Fenglin stood behind her, with a sickly red and dark look on his pale and translucent face.
Anger flashed in his eyes.
He looked down at her, placed his hand on his heart, and then pointed at her heart. (To be continued)