Chapter 132: Soul Calling
Shi Jia'er nodded, Shi Wen'er took Shi Jia'er and turned around and walked to the door, Shi Wen'er stopped, turned around and asked Li Chengyu: "Chengyu, how do you know I'm here?" ā
Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the back window of his house, and said, "Just now I saw someone from there turning into the backyard, looking at the figure, and knowing that it was my uncle coming." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Shi Wen'er looked at the window, wondering why she didn't see a light window when she came in over the wall just now. Shi Jia'er was stunned when she saw him and urged him to leave quickly. Shi Wen'er had to return the same way with Shi Jia'er, and the moment she climbed the courtyard wall, Shi Wen'er glanced back, and her heart sank, in this position, she could only see the courtyard wall where Li Chengyu lived, and she couldn't see the window at all.
Along the way, Shi Wen'er drove silently, the horses wrapped their hooves with cloth, and the horse's mouth was tied with a halter, so the road was quiet. From Shi Wen'er's letter, he thought about his thoughts.
Some past events came to mind, and he was thinking about his cousin, the real Shi Wen'er. It's just that he can't help laughing again, Chengyu is not even eight years old this year, and Youqing is a newly weaned doll. It's just that Seungwoo is such a person who doesn't like to lie, what do you do when you lie?
In a blink of an eye, Panyu Street arrived, Yixin stood at the gate and looked out, Shi Wen'er shook his head, shook these strange thoughts away, and drove directly into the yard.
As soon as Shi Jia'er got out of the car, she anxiously asked Shi Wen'er: "Where is Youqing?" ā
Shi Wen'er tiredly took her into her room, Youqing was already asleep, but she didn't sleep well, and kept whispering: "Mother, I want my mother's ......"
Shi Jia'er's distressed tears flowed down, she hugged the young man in her dream, sank her mind, and began to carefully diagnose the young man's pulse. After diagnosing his left hand, he changed his right hand to the clinic, and finally looked at Youqing's eyelids before saying, "Brother, is Youqing frightened?" ā
Shi Wen'er nodded and said, "During the day, I met a group of bandits who wanted to kidnap Youqing, and the two sides fought, so that Youqing saw the killing, and at night he started a fever." ā
Shi Jia'er sighed slightly and said, "It is said that we are young and stubborn, but in fact, he is the kindest-hearted. The two cats he had raised, both of which were dying, were now so fat by him. ā
Shi Wen'er was noncommittal, he didn't know if kindness was a good thing for Youqing. Therefore, he didn't want to talk about this, but asked Shi Jiaer: "Then what should I do?" ā
Shi Jia'er smiled: "It's not a disease, why don't you find a goddess to show him, it's called a soul or something." ā
Shi Wen'er looked at Shi Jia'er dumbfounded, she never expected that such words would be said by Shi Jia'er. After a while, he smiled and said, "Sister, nine out of ten goddesses are fake......"
Shi Jia'er glanced at him and said, "If you say so, you might as well do it yourself." What clothes he wore during the day, you take it, shout his name, and slowly pour it back into the room. It's good to be emotional. ā
Shi Wen'er looked at Shi Jia'er with her mouth wide open, Shi Jia'er said: "I could have done it, but I was afraid that someone would see me here, brother, think about it again, faith is spiritual, ghosts and gods have existed since ancient times." ā
Shi Wen'er was stunned, and a person broke in from outside the door, but it was Ji Ashui, he nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, how can there be no ghosts and gods?" In our tribe, when you are sick, you always find a wizard to do it, and many of them are cured! If you don't do it, I'll come! ā
Ji Ashui said, picked up Wei Youqing's clothes from the bedside, ran to the door, and according to what Shi Jia'er said, he closed his eyes reverently and began to shout, "Wei Youqing!" "Slowly fall back, and every few steps, shout your name again.
At first, he wanted to laugh, but the piety on Ji Ashui's face shocked him, he recalled the loss of his soul after being frightened when he was ten years old, closed his eyes reverently, and called the name "Wei Youqing" in his heart over and over again.
It didn't take much time to do this, Ji Ashui quickly retreated to Wei Youqing's bed, but his voice did not decrease, Wei Youqing, who was asleep, was woken up, he opened his eyes in a daze and sat up. looked at Ji Ashui inexplicably and said, "Ah Shui, is it dawn?" What are you telling me to do? ā
When Ji Ashui heard this, he happily rushed to Wei Youqing's bed, and tried Wei Youqing's forehead with his hand, which seemed to be much cooler, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
"He's sweating! Sweating! ā
Ji Ashui laughed happily, Shi Jia'er walked over quickly, touched Wei Youqing's back, and said to the green pothos who had already heard the sound and ran over: "Hurry up and take dry clothes to change Youqing, I sweated on my back." ā
He said to Shi Wen'er, who was standing aside in a daze, "What are you doing in a daze?" Hurry up and pour water for the young people to drink. ā
Wei Youqing looked at Shi Jia'er stupidly and snuggled up in her arms. said, "I miss my mother." Shi Jia'er was stunned, her heart ached inexplicably, she hugged Wei Youqing and patted his back gently.
Youqing changed her clothes, drank water, and the heat subsided a little, and she fell asleep in Shi Jia'er's arms very steadily.
The sky was already white, and Shi Wen'er said anxiously: "Sister, if you don't leave, it'll be dawn." ā
Shi Jia'er burst into tears, reluctantly put Wei Youqing on the bed, and retreated step by step.
The next day, Wei Youqing's fever subsided, and he yelled to get up and go out again. Shi Wen'er saw that he didn't mention the matter of missing his mother again, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your illness is just right, don't get up yet, lie down and let Uncle Ah Shui teach you to speak fishman words." ā
Wei Youqing stopped yelling at this time, Ji Ashui sat next to him happily, and said: "We Youqing are smart, we learned so much yesterday, today Uncle Ashui told you the story of our tribe, what are you willing to hear?" ā
Wei Youqing's eyes widened and he said, "I want to hear the story of the war." ā
"Okay," said Ji Ashui, "then I'll tell you the story of our tribe's hunting......
Shi Wen'er looked at the big and the small, and felt very warm in his heart, he smiled slightly and gently exited the door.
The storefront on Panyu Street has been found, and in order to play the brand of "Pintingju", the name of this store is also "Pintingju".
Shi Wen'er, Yixin and Anur came to the store, the guys were found by Yang Xingzhi in the palace, and now the guys are working hard to clean the store, and there is a handsome young man about twenty years old, who is directing the guys to tidy up the goods and prepare for business.
When the young man saw Shi Wen'er, he ran over and bowed to Shi Wen'er. Shi Wen'er smiled: "San Lang is so early." ā
This young man is Yang Xingzhi's third son, Yang Rongxi. Yang Rongxi didn't like to read since he was a child, but he liked to go into these markets and alleys to study these market knowledge. Before he came out to do things, he helped his father and took care of the chores in his house and the palace.