imperial psychologist

Chapter 668 Sister's Youth Hostel

Mu Cheng and Li Yiru both chased after him, and seeing Bai Ling standing in front of the porridge cooker, he was gesticulating anxiously.

"Is this a song?" The elder sister who cooks the porridge blinked her eyes and said with a smile, "...it was also taught to me by a guest who spent the night in this temple."

Bai Ling's eyes lit up, "Is it a seventeen or eighteen-"

My sister made a silent movement, and then whispered, "Do you know them?"

Bo Ling nodded vigorously, "Can you tell me—"

"I can tell you, but..." my sister pointed to the cauldron that was bubbling, "I'm still very busy at night, so I don't have time to chat unless..."

"I'll help you!" Bai Ling said proactively.

Li Yiru looked at Bai Ling, and took a step forward, "Ah, then I'll come too."

The elder sister looked very happy, and looked at Mu Cheng, "Then this big brother over here...?"

"It's none of my business." Mu Cheng crossed his arms and leaned against a pillar beside him, "Don't look at me."

Soon, Bo Ling took the porridge pot and followed the elder sister to the Datong shop in front of the temple to distribute the porridge. Li Yiru followed his younger brother to a stone house behind the temple, where the two siblings used to store food. place.

Mu Cheng leaned in the yard to listen to the rain, but he didn't move at all.

Several people were busy, until the rain stopped. Bo Ling wiped his sweat, thinking that the work should be done, but saw his sister coming out from another room with a wooden basin full of dirty clothes .

Li Yiru was sweating profusely, sitting on the ground panting and fanning himself with his hands.

The elder sister handed Bo Ling a washboard and a wooden tub for her, and the two of them fetched water together and started washing clothes behind the temple.

The younger brother went to Tongpu to watch the night, while Li Yiru and Mu Cheng sat beside Bai Ling and waited.

"Seeing that you are quite familiar with washing clothes," my sister said with a smile, "you often do your own work at home?"

"Yeah." Bo Ling nodded.

The elder sister looked a little emotional, "There are not many boys like you...Look at my brother, he can eat a catty of rice for a meal, and he will cry for his father and mother when he is asked to wash his own clothes."

She grabbed a handful of saponins and smeared them on her clothes, "Who are you two?"

"It's my...friend." Bo Ling said softly, "The old old doctor saved my life."

"No wonder you are so excited..." Sister sighed, her expression was a little depressed for a while, she wiped the sweat from her brow with her rolled up sleeves, "It happened several years ago, they were escorted here by officials Yes, it was also raining at that time, so a group of people came here to settle—"

Mu Cheng frowned slightly, "He was brought here by an official?"

"Yeah, a father and son, both are doctors," the elder sister said softly, "I don't know why they were taken as prisoners..."

Li Yiru blinked and suddenly laughed, "When I was young, my mother also sent someone to pass over the doctor to see me."

"Didn't there be an epidemic in Jiangzhou a few years ago?" My sister glanced at Li Yiru, "They went there to treat the common people."

"And then?" Berlin asked with concern.

"At that time we hadn't started this kind of business in this ruined temple," said the elder sister with a smile. "My younger brother was kicked on the leg by a porcupine on the mountain. I searched for a long time in the mountain before I carried him here. Settling down, I arrived on the front foot, and the two doctors came in on the back foot, and when they saw my brother's injury, they came to help, there were too many guys in their hands—"

"You're carrying...him?" Li Yiru looked at the thin little sister in front of him, and thought about the big and thick man outside.

The elder sister was not shy, she just smiled and said, "To open an inn in this wild country, you must have some skills?"

Li Yiru unconsciously leaned back, while Mucheng laughed.

"And then?" Bo Ling stopped scrubbing in his hands, and stared at the elder sister intently.

The elder sister blushed, obviously wanting to hold her cheeks, but the foam on her hand made her stop again.

"The little doctor was humming a tune while cleaning the wound—it was what I sang just now. I thought it sounded good, so I asked him to teach me." My sister laughed. Those who don’t want to shop later, it’s really lucky to have such a dilapidated temple to shelter from the wind and rain, but the temple is dusty and not very clean.

"At that time, I thought we would be separated at dawn, but news came from the front that there were gangsters fighting with the officers and soldiers, so they stayed here for three days before leaving."

Li Yiru had already heard some clues from the words, and looked at the big sister in front of him with a booing smile.

"Thinking about it now, I still feel like it happened yesterday." She sighed, "After my brother recovered from his injury, I went to Jiangzhou to help out in their Xinglin Pavilion for a while."

Bai Ling looked at her curiously, "Then...then you and that Doctor Bo..."

"Let's put it this way, both of them are no longer in this world," the elder sister looked at Bai Ling, "Back then, there were green-robed bandits in Jiangzhou, and they were attacked while collecting medicine in the countryside, and the carriage rolled off the cliff...they were already dead Nothing left."

Bo Ling forced himself to make a sad expression, and then suddenly realized something, "That's why you are here...?"

"I don't know either." My sister lowered her head and rubbed her clothes a few more times, "But since I can't find any bones...is it possible that the person is not dead?"

"Yeah." Bo Ling nodded, "It's possible."

"At that time, Doctor Bai said that he would definitely return to Pingjing," the sister said in a low voice, "because he still has a younger sister there."

Bo Ling lowered his eyes, "Yes."

My sister took a deep breath, and her expression relaxed again, "If he returns to Pingjing, he should still pass by here?"

……

That night, Bo Ling helped his sister hang all the clothes to dry in the open space behind the temple before returning to his bunk.

The brawny brother had already helped Bo Ling lay a new bedding, and Bo Ling sat down with a heavy heart.

Everything in the ruined temple in front of her suddenly became a little different for her.

Bai Yi and Bai Shijun used to rest here, and now she is here too, only three years later.

This kind of overlapping in space made Berlin have mixed feelings, and even felt a little sore for a while.

When she turned her head, Mu Cheng had already fallen asleep, and Li Yiru...was holding a candle in the corner and scratching the wall.

Bai Ling reached out and pressed her eye sockets, and after calming down, she walked behind Li Yiru and patted the boy on the shoulder.

"what are you doing?"

The boy turned his head and laughed softly, "I found my name on this wall, and later found out that it seems to be a poem!"

Bo Ling also came over, "...Let me see?"

Li Yiru approached the wall with a lamp.

On the old lime wall, four characters are indistinctly engraved——

He is just like me.

(End of this chapter)