After wearing the book, I became the mother of three villains

Chapter 407 How to Know the Situation in the Northwest?
In summer, the branches and leaves of flowers, plants and trees are luxuriant, and the sudden showers fall on the flowers and trees, making a rapid and dense sound.

In the rainy night, Yao Shu stood alone on the porch, with a dazed expression, as if he didn't know why he was here, and he didn't know what he should do next.

In the cold, windy and rainy darkness, the world seemed to be swallowed up by Taotie, but suddenly a light appeared in the distance.

After the light, there was a figure she was all too familiar with.

"Ah Radi..." Yao Shu couldn't help but took a step forward, the wind and rain quickly hit her face and wet her hair.

I saw Lin Rong holding a little light alone, walking through the endless darkness.

The wind and rain were too strong, his shoulders were completely wet by the fluttering raindrops, and even the hem of his clothes was full of mud and water stains.

Yao Shu vaguely felt that Lin Rong seemed to be in such a mess because he had come from a very far away place.But his face was always hidden in the thick rain, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

There was a lot of wind and rain, Yao Shu called out to him loudly: "Faru, come in quickly!"

It wasn't until the man got closer that Yao Shu saw him clearly.

She was in a daze, and called out again: "Faru..."

I saw that Lin Rong's face was covered with rain, and he was in a state of embarrassment, but his expression was still so calm, powerful and indifferent.

It's just that on his forehead and around his face, in addition to the rain, there is also a steady stream of blood, which makes people's hearts jump.And in his eyes, there was blood and endless pain.

He opened his mouth, and it was clear from the shape of his mouth that he had called out the two words thousands of times: "Ashu..."

Lin Zhi held a paper umbrella in one hand and a bright and dazzling lantern in the other. His voice passed through the heavy rain, and when it reached Yao Shu's ears, it became broken and dissociated.

Yao Shu wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't control his body.

She watched Lin Rong approaching step by step, and looked at her with struggling and painful eyes, but she still stopped at the corridor, refusing to go any further.

He called her loudly: "Ashu, Ashu..."

Yao Shu desperately wants to respond, wants to tell him that she is here.
The woman tried to get close to the person standing in the rainstorm outside the corridor, but her body was fixed in place and could not move.

She opened her mouth and called Lin Roe's name over and over again, but her voice couldn't pass through the rain curtain, not even her own throat.

But Yao Shu still stubbornly kept calling him, as if expecting that one of the countless calls would reach the other party's ears.

After an unknown period of time, Lin Zhi moved.

He took one last look at her standing in the corridor, his eyes were determined and painful, and then he turned and walked back into the darkness holding the paper umbrella that was ravaged by the wind and rain.

Yao Shu shouted Lin Roe's name like crazy, weeping loudly and screaming for him to come back, but the voice could only be trapped in his body no matter what, he couldn't even utter a whimper.

She saw with her own eyes that Lin Roe's back was being eaten away by the darkness bit by bit, and the lamp, which was fluttering in the wind and rain, gradually turned into a faint light, and finally disappeared in the deep darkness.

Yao Shu cried in despair and powerlessly, but he could only hear the violent wind and rain beating against the dense flowers and trees, the eaves and pillars, and the stone slabs covered with moss dormant in the darkness, coming from all directions. The sound of rain swallowing everything.

She couldn't hear him, couldn't see him, she just felt as if she had lost him forever.

"Auntie, Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Yao Shu woke up from a drowsy dream, only to feel that her whole body was surrounded by the tide of despair, the strong sense of suffocation was real and terrifying, tightly clutching her heart that was about to be broken.

A warm little hand touched her face, wiping away the cold tears, and that soft voice kept calling her: "Aniang, Aniang, wake up, you are having a nightmare."

Yao Shu opened his eyes, the orange light in the room gave people a warm feeling, Ah Si sat beside her, his soft little hands kept wiping her tears.

With a worried look on her face, the little girl called her in a low voice: "Aniang, are you okay?"

Yao Shu forced himself to get out of the desperate dream, and when he calmed down a bit, he smiled soothingly and said to Ah Si: "Ah Niang is fine, I just had a bad dream."

Ah Si's little fleshy hand stuck to Yao Shu's forehead for a moment, and the little girl's bright eyes revealed a look of worry, and she whispered, "Aniang, you have a fever."

It was only then that Yao Shu realized that the bone-chilling coldness in the dream was not her imagination, she felt so cold all over her body that she didn't even have the strength to lift her arms, and she really had a fever.

But in front of his daughter, Yao Shu concealed his discomfort, smiled and said to Ah Si: "Ah Niang is fine, she must have caught a cold, cover her tonight, and ask a doctor to come and have a look at it tomorrow."

The little girl lay down gently beside Yao Shu, curled up next to her mother, and said in a low voice, "Aniang, when you were dreaming just now, you kept calling Daddy's name. Are you worried about Daddy?"

Her black jade-like eyes have been covered by drooping eyelids, and her thick eyelashes are long, leaving two shadows on the side of her face.

Seeing his daughter's gloomy expression, Yao Shu patted Ah Si's head, without denying it: "A Niang is very worried about Dad, and misses Dad very much."

The little girl bit her lower lip lightly, snuggled into Yao Shu's arms, and said softly, "Mother, I miss Dad too. When will Dad come back..."

Yao Shu thought of the note he had received during the day, and felt a sudden pain in his heart, and tears almost fell down.

But her daughter is still in her arms, how can she cry?
Yao Shu put his arms around his daughter and lowered his voice enough so that he could no longer hear the choking inside.

"Don't worry, Ah Si, when Dad finishes fighting, he will come back immediately. He is the same, always thinking of us."

Yao Shu softly coaxed Ah Si, and fell into a drowsy sleep. He felt that his body was cold and hot for a while, as if he was in a world of ice and fire, and he didn't know when he would end up.

When she was drowsy and woke up again, it was already dawn, and there was a bowl of dark medicine on the bedside, which was already completely cold.

Yao Shu touched the top of his head subconsciously, and there was a wet handkerchief on his forehead.

"Auntie, are you awake?"

Hearing the movement, the boy came in from the yard, holding a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine in his hand.

Yao Shu sat up and asked, "Azhi, why are you back?"

Ah Zhi has been studying in the Imperial College these days, and he only goes home twice a month. Yao Shu remembers that it is clearly not the day for him to go home.

The boy smiled, put the medicine in his hand beside the bed, and took the bowl of cold bitter juice aside.

He said softly: "Last night, my mother had a high fever. My sister couldn't find a doctor, so she went to the White Mansion to find someone. I heard the news, and it happened that there wasn't much homework, so I rushed back this morning."

As he said that, the boy put his lips on the edge of the medicine bowl, and said, "It's still a little hot, Mommy, drink it later."

When Yao Shu woke up, he felt that his body was not so cold, but he still had no strength.

She said softly: "It's just a fever, how can it be used to mobilize people like this?"

Ah Zhi didn't speak, just smiled.

Yao Shu looked at his son's resolute face day by day, and remembered the appearance of Lin Rong in the dream last night. The two faces of father and son gradually merged into one, appearing in front of his eyes.

Yao Shu stared at Ah Zhi for a long while, then came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "This disease is really serious, I'm still in a daze."

Ah Zhi had already heard from his younger sister that his mother kept calling his father's name last night. He thoughtfully didn't say anything, but blew on the medicine in the medicine bowl, and said to Yao Shu: "The medicine must be drunk while it is hot to be effective." , it’s still hot now, Auntie, let me get a spoon and feed you the medicine.”

Before Yao Shu could refuse, Ah Zhi got up and went out, quickly took a small porcelain spoon, and really started to feed his mother medicine.

It was rare for Yao Shu to be taken care of by his son like this, and an indescribable strange feeling arose in his heart, a little touched, but also a little melancholy.

The boy's face was calm, and he already had the outline of his father: "What is A Niang thinking?"

Yao Shu swallowed the bitter medicine in his mouth, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing. Aniang just thinks that her son has grown up."

Ah Zhi patiently fed the medicine in the bowl to Yao Shu spoon by spoon, without spilling any of it. He was so considerate and careful that even Yao Shu felt as if he hadn't known his son for a long time.

After feeding Yao Shu the last sip, Ah Zhi brought tea and asked her to rinse her mouth.

After he finished all this, he knelt down beside his mother's bed on one knee, took Yao Shu's hand lightly with one hand, and said in a low voice, "My mother is right, my son has grown up, and he can take care of my mother and younger sister in the future." .”

Yao Shu smiled, his eyes were gentle and peaceful.

Ah Zhi's eyes are firm and powerful: "I have already heard about the situation in the Northwest and Dad's plight from my uncle. Don't worry, A Niang, I will find a way."

Yao Shu was dumbfounded, looked up at Ah Zhi, and was speechless for a while.

She originally planned to hide it from the children, Lin Zhi's whereabouts are unknown, which is really not good news.

For example, the children may not be able to accept it, even she was restless and had a fever at night.

I don't know if it was to comfort the child or comfort himself, Yao Shu touched the top of his son's hair, and said softly: "Ah Zhi, your father will save the day, so don't worry. Also, don't let your sister, grandfather, Grandmother knows."

Ah Zhi has been studying in Guozi Supervisor for two months, and he already has the appearance of a young man. Many things he didn't understand before, now he gradually understands.

He raised his head when he heard the words, and said softly: "Aniang, I understand. You can rest assured to recover from your illness. I will keep inquiring about matters in the northwest."

Yao Shu smiled, and although he nodded in agreement, he didn't take Ah Zhi's words to heart——

He was still a child, how would he know about the situation in Northwest China?
Just wait a little longer, if there is no news from Lin Rong, she will leave for the northwest.

Even if you can't find it, you have to get closer to him, and get closer...

(End of this chapter)