Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Chapter 94 The Real Him
He has sharp eyebrows and full of oppression.

Pei Xiaoxiao rubbed her nose: "Listen to me."

Song Yu stared at her coldly without speaking.

Look like I see what flowers you can name.

"Ahem... you go with me, but keep the location secret and cover for me, okay?"

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise: "Okay."

"You don't even ask me what's going on?"

Song Yu smiled: "You can do whatever you want."

Pei Xiaoxiao: "..."

"Your leg……"

"There are still three days left for this course of treatment."

Pei Xiaoxiao said: "Why don't you send me to the city first, come back for treatment in the evening, and return to the city at night, is that okay?"

"The treatment is long-term, and it's okay to shorten the course once or twice." Song Yu said nonchalantly.

Pei Xiaoxiao frowned, and stared seriously into his eyes: "Song Yu, you promised me last time that you would treat me well."

"I don't want to leave you alone in a strange place, I'm worried."

Pei Xiaoxiao said seriously: "That courtyard is a separate courtyard of shopkeeper Jiang, so it's very safe."

"You've seen him less than you can count on your hand."

"I am a grasshopper on the same rope with him now, and he will not harm me."

Song Yu pursed her lips and remained silent.

Obviously not.

She persuaded patiently: "It takes less than an hour for the mule cart to go back and forth, and the treatment takes about a quarter of an hour... You just temporarily separated from me for more than an hour, it's okay."

After a pause, he said softly, "Song Yu, your health is equally important to me."

He remained silent.

There are cicadas chirping and chirping outside the window, which is a bit noisy and disturbing.

Song Yu said slowly, "This poison cannot be eradicated."

The implication is: there is no cure, so the treatment is really not that important.

Pei Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that he was receiving treatment just to make her happy.

He wasn't genuinely proactive.

He is pessimistic.

Song Yu was tall and stalwart, looking very healthy.

He has a strong personality, laughs often, and seems to have a good mentality.

But what he thinks in his heart, only he knows.

Perhaps at the moment of poisoning, when he learned that his legs would definitely not be able to stand up one day, the seeds of despair had been planted.

Just like those who were diagnosed with cancer in Blue Star's previous life.

The moment I learned about it, I was already in despair.

Just to make the people around you not so sad, pretending to be happy, calm and strong.

Pei Xiaoxiao's heart was blocked.

In the book, the author has never written about Song Yu's fragile side.

For example, the last time he was under the eaves with a gloomy look, it was never recorded in the book.

Last time, this time... Feeling his fragility twice, Pei Xiaoxiao felt very uncomfortable.

She knew that she was feeling sorry for him.

What she was facing was a real him who would move her heart and care about her.

Rather than a thin paper man.

Pei Xiaoxiao couldn't help holding her hand, and said earnestly:

"Song Yu, no matter what, don't give up on treatment, okay? The world is full of wonders. No matter how good Dr. Lin's medical skills are, he still doesn't know everything about the world..."

"Look, isn't it amazing that I am carrying an iron cloth shirt covered with gold bells that is ineffective at times? You have never seen it before. How do you know that the leg cannot be cured?"

"I don't want you to meet someone who can really treat you one day, but because you don't pay attention to it now, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

She knew that as the hero, he would be fine.

But he didn't know it himself.

She wanted him to live in hope, not despair.

She looked up at him, her brown eyes were as clear as autumn water, and what was shining inside was earnestness, expectation and...

Distressed.

Song Yu smiled.

There seemed to be a ray of light in my heart.

Give him dawn, give him warmth.

She can also be his little sun.

Song Yu held her hand behind his back, and looked down at her.

The eyes are affectionate and gentle.

He nodded slightly and solemnly promised: "Okay, I will actively treat it."

Early the next morning.

"What? Are you going to leave for a while?" Mother Song looked surprised, "Why?"

Song Yu lied without changing his face: "There are too many rumors in the village recently, I want to take her out to relax."

Mother Song's eyebrows moved slightly.

A good time to cultivate relationships!

Poor family rich road.

Mother Song was a little reluctant to part with the money.

But thinking that the two of them would probably bring back a grandson when they went out, she gritted her teeth and nodded.

other people……

The eyes are ambiguous and envious.

Having money and leisure... that's great!
Xiao Han said with emotion: "Hey, young people nowadays just know how to play."

Song Ke snorted coldly.

Since he went to the city to eat and drink spicy food, he didn't want to let him, a person who took the imperial examination, go to the city to study seriously.

Simply hateful.

But he has no money, and Song's mother doesn't listen to him now.

Helpless, he flicked his sleeves and went back to his room.

Out of sight is pure!

Pei Xiaoxiao said, "I'll go back and pack my clothes first."

Song Yu stepped forward to keep up.

He didn't want their legs to be hugged by the little one.

"I also need to go!"

Both of them froze, looking down at Song Wen who was full of expectation.

Song Yu coaxed: "Father and mother have business to do when they go out this time, so I will take you there later, okay?"

The little boy burst into tears as soon as he said that, and fell patter patter: "Dad and mother don't want Wenwen anymore? Uuuuuuuuuu..."

Pei Xiaoxiao went to get a billboard this time and drew it herself.

There are several large paintings that are several meters long, and the time is only a month or so, which is very tight.

She really doesn't have time to spend with Song Wen.

In addition, because of confidentiality, we cannot ask someone to take care of Song Wen.

The fewer people who know, the better.

She is in trouble.

Song's mother stepped forward to pick her up, and muttered something beside her, but Xiao BuDian agreed with tears.

Not long after, the little one was put down.

With short legs, she ran over and hugged the thighs of the two of them again, and raised her small face: "Mother, grandma said that you will be very good when you go out this time, can you give me that bed?" Me?"

Pei Xiaoxiao's expression froze.

Song Yu glanced at Mother Song who was still there, feeling a little helpless.

He squatted down, hugged Song Wen, and said, "Don't you remember that when Daddy's leg hurts, he will be very noisy? Mother is too close at night, so he won't be able to sleep, and he won't be able to get up to paint with you the next day. Don't you want to draw?"

Song's mother rolled her eyes straight away, with a look of hatred that iron can't be made into steel.

Song Wen said ah, her little face covered with tears was full of tangles.

"I want to paint, but I also want my parents to be well... Just like other people's parents?"

Song Yu was a little strange: "What does it mean that parents are good? Aren't we good now?"

Song's mother interrupted, explaining that Song Wen was sad when she saw her family of three cuddling together on New Year's Eve.

Pei Xiaoxiao met Song Wen's gaze.

The little boy's eyes were full of anticipation.

After hesitating for a moment, Pei Xiaoxiao took the initiative to lean forward and snuggled up to Song Yu's side, very close.

Song Yu lightly embraced her shoulders cooperatively.

Pei Xiaoxiao froze.

Taking a slight breath, she pinched Song Wen's little face and diverted her attention: "Xiaohuamao, aren't mom and dad all right now? When mom comes back, I can continue painting with you, okay?"

Xiao BuDian is still young, after talking for a while, she immediately forgot what Mother Song had said to her, smiled through tears, and clapped her hands: "Mother will accompany me to draw pictures when I come back, this time I will draw a lot of candied haws!"

Pei Xiaoxiao laughed out loud: "Okay, you can draw candied haws, and you can also draw jujube cakes."

"Brother Song Yu, I'm a little confused about practicing arrows recently, are you free now?

(End of this chapter)