palm surgery

Chapter 19 Crusted
He Qianli couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked, "What is this?"

"It's fireworks." Xiao Langjun in the house hurriedly replied, "It was made by the fourth uncle."

Everyone looked at each other and smiled: "This fourth child has always been tossing about these things."

"However, this thing is very rare, and the whole Jiangzhou has never heard of it."

"The sound sounds scary, but it looks pretty tight."

The servant in the mansion said: "Master, madam, just now there are quite a few people around our He mansion, all of them came to see the fireworks."

"Even now, everyone is still around there, and they are still refusing to disperse."

Mrs. He San smiled and said, "Fourth brother made a big move this time."

Poet He was proud: "I just said that my fireworks are extraordinary."

The little gentlemen on the side clamored: "Fourth uncle and four uncles, I have to see if there is anything else."

"No, no, just this one." Poet He waved his hands again and again after the quarrel had a headache.

"Then do it again."

"That's right, let's do one more."

Poet He was helpless: "It can't be done in a while."

The fireworks in front of you are very beautiful, but they are fleeting. After the prosperity, it makes people feel regretful.

Never thought that He Lingjiang would also be nostalgic for this kind of beauty at this time.

She smiled and said, "It's not too difficult to make these fireworks, it's just that the proportions are a bit complicated."

"Third uncle, I remember we also have a shop that specializes in firecrackers?"

"Yes." He Qianli nodded.

"I've heard people say that making fireworks and cannonballs in Nanzhao has the same effect. Fourth uncle might as well call some old craftsmen from the cannonball shop and let them help you. It will be much more convenient."

"In half a month, it will be the Shangyuan Festival. If the fourth uncle brings people out to make more fireworks, it is impossible to invite the elders of Linchuan to share it."

Poet He has always been interested in these things, and his eyes lit up when he heard it: "You know a lot."

"Brother, I remember that every year on the New Year's Day, our Hefu would wrap up two streets and hang lanterns for everyone to enjoy. How about setting up an open space for this year's fireworks, and enjoying the whole city? "

He Qianli stroked his palm and said, "This method is very good. Fourth, if you can really accomplish this, our He family will definitely be able to overwhelm others at this Shangyuan Lantern Festival."

He has always been in charge of hosting the lanterns on the Lantern Festival. At this time, he was already thinking quickly about where and how to arrange them so as to attract the attention of everyone to the greatest extent.

"This year's Shangyuan Festival is going to be re-arranged in a different way. It must be so lively that the fireworks in Hefu will amaze the whole Linchuan and make it famous in Jiangzhou."

He Xiangshan just wanted to speak, telling him not to be too public, but seeing the anticipation and eagerness on everyone's faces, he swallowed the words.

Forget it, he's not going to spoil the fun.

For a time, He Qianli had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he took Poet He to discuss with him the layout preparations for the day of Shangyuan.

Poet He waved his hands again and again: "I don't understand things like shops, restaurants, and business. I'm only in charge of making fireworks. For the rest, brother, you can make arrangements."

He Qianli sighed helplessly: "Okay. Then I'll arrange it myself."

He raised his head again, and said: "Fourth brother, make this fireworks well. This time brother will make your fireworks famous."

He Lingjiang couldn't help laughing a bit when he saw their smugness.

After the fireworks were finished, the gentlemen and ladies in the mansion set off firecrackers again.She had been standing under the corridor for a long time, and she had no intention of stepping up to try it herself, so she turned back to the flower hall.

He Xiangshan hadn't recovered from his long illness, and when he arrived at Zishi, he was obviously depressed, so he had to go back to his room to rest under Song's persuasion.

After the rest of the people said goodbye to him, they continued to sit in the hall chatting and keeping the year old, and only returned to their rooms to rest one by one when the sky was slightly bright.

After He Lingjiang took a bath, he sat in front of the dressing table and took off the white silk wrapped around his neck. No matter how finely he had sewn the long mouth, it still looked hideous.

Reach out and brush your neck, and gently place your index finger on the artery on the side of the neck.Where there should have been blood gurgling and a pulse beating vigorously, there was peace.

She raised her hand to gently peel off the veil on her forehead, and when she saw the wound in the mirror, she couldn't help sighing.

More than 20 days have passed. If it were an ordinary person, the wound on the forehead must have scabbed and started to heal. However, her wound seems to be the same as before.

She leaned closer to the bronze mirror and examined it carefully, and her hands were stunned after taking a closer look.

The wound on his forehead was no longer exposed as before, but was covered with a thin layer of tender red scab.

She reached out and touched it softly.Compared with others, this scab is really difficult and slow.

However, it made her happy.

After the scab has formed, the wound will gradually heal.So, is it possible that this body will have a temperature and a heartbeat like ordinary people someday in the future?
She took a deep breath and calmed herself down before sitting cross-legged on the bed and starting her daily practice.

There are many temple fairs in the first month, and just after the first day of the new year, the little ladies and gentlemen in the house couldn't wait, and went out to go shopping and play.

In the past, if He Lingjiang didn't paint, he wouldn't be able to relax and would definitely run outside.Now, she can only stay in the house honestly.

As soon as she opened a volume of books, she heard Qiongzhi come in and say, "Qi Niangzi, Lord Erlang has come to see you and said he wants to play chess with you."

He Lingjiang put down the book and said, "Invite the second uncle to the small study."

After finishing speaking, he ordered Aman to hold an umbrella.

He Xiancheng was sitting in the small study waiting for her at this time.Qiongzhi served hot tea and placed it on the small table, then bowed his knees and stepped back.

He took a sip from the teacup in his hand, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Looking up, he saw He Lingjiang approaching, and he asked the person who stepped into the threshold: "Listen to your second aunt, you can't bask in the sun now, and you even have to avoid even walking a few steps in your own courtyard? "

He Lingjiang walked into the house, and then took off the power fence above his head and handed it to Qiongzhi beside him.

"I feel uncomfortable in the sun, so I have to avoid it more. Earlier, Dr. Sun said that maybe the skin suddenly became sensitive to the sun."

"I heard that the symptoms came after you came back from Chushan?"

"Yeah. I don't know where I hit when I accidentally fell off the cliff. When I woke up, I felt sick all over my body."

He Xiancheng stroked the short beard under his chin: "It's not a big problem, so don't worry too much about Jiang."

He turned to ask, "You really don't remember what happened that day?"

He Lingjiang shook his head: "I don't remember. I don't know what year or month I can remember."

"But the second uncle is right. Apart from the inconvenience of daily travel, these are not serious problems. When encountering people or things that I don't remember, there will be a maid next to me to remind me, so it doesn't matter."

"Hahaha, you're right, you have to think like this."

He Lingjiang asked him strangely: "Second uncle is not busy today? Why do you have time to come and play chess with me?"

"Your second aunt took Yunrou and the others to her natal home. I have nothing to do, so I just came to play a few games with you. We haven't played chess for a long time. Come, let second uncle see if your chess skills have improved."

Having said that, he has already put on the chessboard.

He Lingjiang nodded and sat upright in front of Xiaoji.

(End of this chapter)