When Wang Ye picked up the future brain master

Ye Qianqiu opened his eyes, looked at the dilapidated bunk roof, and licked his lips.

Although there was no meat for dinner, Mu Ai went to Dr. Zhang's house to borrow some vegetables and made a vegetable tofu soup. It was very light, but it was also very delicious when paired with the pure bean juice squeezed by Mu Ai himself and some white sugar.

It's delicious.

Mu Yao turned around beside him, facing him, eyes closed.

Ye Qianqiu quietly moved inside.Mu Ai slept in a room by himself. There are many rooms in this ghost house, but Mu Aizhi tidied up two rooms, and the other room is the one they are sleeping in now. It was originally prepared for Mu Yao.

If he wants to spend the night here, he can only sleep in the same bunk with Mu Yao.In fact, he originally wanted Mu Yao to make a floor for him, but he himself couldn't stand the cold in the deep winter, and he was afraid of troublesome brothers and sisters, so he listened to Mu Ai's suggestion and settled down with Mu Yao. It's night.

Looking sideways at Mu Yao's face, Ye Qianqiu silently pulled the corner of the quilt and covered his nose, leaving only his eyes outside, quietly looking at Mu Yao who was sleeping soundly, his face covered by the quilt Two red clouds flew up.

Mu Yao got up once at night, and there were hurried footsteps outside the courtyard, and it sounded like there were many people.

He got off the bed with his clothes on, looked back at Ye Qianqiu who was sleeping with his mouth slightly open, picked up one of the two bags, gently opened the door and went out.

Mu Ai was waiting for him in the middle of the yard, holding a few white candles in his hand.

Mu Yao raised his head and glanced at the dark night sky. There was no snow tonight, and there were actually two stars in the sky that were shining faintly, but it seemed to be extraordinarily lonely tonight.

The brothers and sisters stood quietly for a while, and after the sound outside could not be heard at all, Mu Yao opened the bag, took out the two tablets, and placed them respectfully on a wooden table in the corner of the yard.

The wooden table has been wiped clean, but it still can't hide the traces of it being honed by the years.

Mu Ai placed the candles on both sides of the memorial tablet, one on each side, took out the torch and lit it.Some blue flames danced gently, reflected in the calm eyes of the two.

Mu Yao and Mu Ai knelt on the cold snow. There was no snow during the day, and the snow that had fallen had already frozen.The two of them knelt straight in front of their parents' tablet as if they didn't feel any discomfort.

"Son, Mu Yao," Mu Yao whispered in a hoarse voice.

Mu Ai followed suit: "Female Mu Ai."

"I bow to my father and mother here." The two said in unison.

After Mu Ai finished speaking, he watched the candlelight flicker quietly, and said nothing.

Mu Yao said: "The son failed to avenge his father, and I hope his father will forgive him. One day, the son will kill his enemy and avenge his father." The calm voice slowly drifted away in the night, and the two brothers and sisters bowed towards the memorial tablet. down.

Standing up again, Mu Yao said: "My sister and I won't stay here for long, we will leave here tomorrow, and I hope that the spirit of my parents in heaven will keep me safe and sound."

The two bowed twice more, and Mu Yao stood up and helped Mu Ai up.The two stood firm, and Mu Yao put the tablet away again, turned around and patted Mu Ai's head: "Go back to sleep."

Mu Yao returned to the bunk with a cold body, and Ye Qianqiu's arm was exposed. He gently helped him put his hand into the quilt, and then tucked Ye Qianqiu's sideways quilt, before he lay down. .

After Mu Yao's breathing gradually calmed down, Ye Qianqiu opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at Mu Yao's sleeping face all night.

When Mu Yao opened his eyes in the morning, Ye Qianqiu was still awake. He heard the voice of Mu Ai talking with Dr. Zhang outside, and pushed Ye Qianqiu's thin shoulder.

Ye Qianqiu slapped his hands away, smashed his mouth, he still hasn't woken up.

Mu Yao pinched his nose, Ye Qianqiu snorted and woke up: "What are you doing?"

"Get up." Mu Yao let go of his hands, and after getting dressed, he turned around and found that Ye Qianqiu had just taken his eyes off his back.

Ye Qianqiu stretched out a hand to him: "If you don't help me, how can I get up?"

"It's as if you didn't wear clothes yourself before." Mu Yao stood aside and looked at him.

Ye Qianqiu didn't pay attention to him, just stretched out his hands straight, seeing that he ignored her, luckily both hands were stretched out.

Mu Yao sighed, and went over to grab his two little paws.

Mu Yao pushed Ye Qianqiu into the yard, and Mu Ai immediately ran over and handed Ye Qianqiu an oil paper bag: "Young Master Ye, here are the buns for you." After speaking, he added: "It's stuffed with meat."

Ye Qianqiu accepted it with a smile and said thank you.

Mu Yao also took the bun handed to him by his sister and took a bite: "Are you ready?"

Mu Ai nodded, and Ye Qianqiu realized that she was carrying a small flowered cloth bag.

"...Mu Yao." Ye Qianqiu took two bites of the steamed stuffed bun and suddenly said.

Mu Yao looked at him.

Ye Qianqiu lowered his head and said sullenly: "Can you let me go back to the bamboo house first?"

Mu Yao looked at him for a while, then said to Mu Ai: "You wait for us here for half an hour, Mr. Ye and I will go back, you wait here."

Mu Ai nodded obediently, and the pink bead flower on her head shook playfully twice.

Mu Yao pushed Ye Qianqiu out of the city, turned left and right, and returned to the bamboo hut.

Ye Qianqiu asked him to wait outside the door, and went in by himself.

Mu Yao looked at the closed door, and simply walked around to check.

Ye Qianqiu went to the shop first, lifted the pillow, and took out a dark iron dagger. He packed a small bag, wrapped the dagger in his clothes and put it in.

He opened the small bamboo cabinet again and took out a small bright yellow bag. He opened it and looked at it. It was some taels of silver, about a dozen taels of silver, and two 100 taels of silver bills.He tied up the small bag and put it in the bundle, and packed some clothes that he often wore.

At this time, two footsteps came from behind.

Ye Qianqiu didn't turn his head, just quietly waiting for something.

A somewhat old but very moderate voice said: "...Young Master."

The man seemed to sigh, and there was the sound of cloth rubbing, as if the man was kneeling on the ground.

"Master, I'm an old man, so I won't go with you. You have to take good care of yourself. Seeing you grow up so old, old man, I have an explanation for that."

Ye Qianqiu clenched his hands: "...Yang Qingshan."

The man stood up, his gray hair hidden in the shadows, his voice was choked with sobs: "...Your Highness, take care."

After the voice behind him gradually disappeared, Ye Qianqiu sighed.

Take care.

He came back to his senses, looked into the cabinet quietly, and after a long while, he reached in and took out a long jade pendant with a bright yellow pendant. On the jade pendant was a delicately carved snake, which was in the air. Stand above the sky.

Ye Qianqiu held the jade pendant tightly, opened the small bag and put it in.

For the last time, he looked around the small bamboo house where he lived for 16 years. He was pushing the wheelchair and was about to open the door to get out when Mu Yao suddenly came in and covered his mouth. With the other hand, he pushed the wheelchair and pushed him away. went back to the house.

He didn't make a sound, but pouted his lips in Mu Yao's big hand, signaling Mu Yao to take his hand away.

Mu Yao let go of his hand in embarrassment.

The two listened to the voices outside, about four or five people ran over, and there was a very familiar voice: "...I just saw that kid Mu Yao walking towards this way! Look for me!"

"Zhang Ping! There's a house over there!"

"I see him going there! Chase me!"

The sound faded away.

Seeing that Mu Yao still had dirt on his hands, Ye Qianqiu tilted his head to look at him with some doubts.

Mu Yao raised his hand and shook it: "I see that some bamboo shoots have sprouted in the bamboo grove, so I want to dig some." Ye Qianqiu was still thinking about a lot of delicious food on the topic of no meat last night. , he thought about digging some bamboo shoots and buying him some fried meat and something for him to eat, but Zhang Ping and the others saw it.

Ye Qianqiu swallowed silently.

Hiding from Zhang Ping and his group, they returned to the small courtyard, thinking of Mu Yao's "ghost house" last night, Ye Qianqiu shivered all over.

Mu Yao stepped forward and knocked on the door lightly, three times hard and twice lightly.

Mu Ai opened the door and poked his head out: "...Brother! Young Master Ye!"

She came out, turned around and closed the door carefully, Ye Qianqiu found that she was carrying two small bundles.

Mu Yao reached out and took one of the big ones, put it on his back, and pushed Ye Qianqiu out of the alley.

Before reaching the entrance of the alley, several people stopped in front of a closed wooden door. Mu Ai glanced at his brother, Mu Yao nodded, and then Mu Ai stepped forward to knock on the door, and Doctor Zhang opened the door .

He looked around a few people, and sighed: "Let's go now, let's go, I heard that the gang of bandits camped in the south last night, you remember to go around." He stretched out his old hand and touched Touching Mu Ai's head, "You little girl, you can't help me, an old man, in the future."

Mu Ai held Dr. Zhang's wrinkled hand: "Doctor Zhang, we are leaving, you have to take care. From now on, you can't just fall asleep in the room without closing the door!"

Ye Qianqiu silently watched the two say goodbye, and when Doctor Zhang looked at him, he smiled.

The three said goodbye to Doctor Zhang and headed west all the way.

The journey was fairly peaceful, and nothing happened until we left the west gate of Yangliu City.

This area of ​​Xicheng has always been unpopulated. Looking around, it is quite a desolate slope. There are some small mounds on the slope, which are already covered with weeds. Another slice.

Mu Yao pushed him towards a path, and Mu Ai followed closely behind them.

Seeing more and more small mounds of dirt, Ye Qianqiu couldn't help asking: "What are those?"

Mu Yao looked ahead: "This is a mass grave, what do you mean by those?"

Ye Qianqiu turned to look at both sides, sighed: "May I ask where we are going first?"

Mu Ai took two quick steps and followed beside his wheelchair: "We're going to Qushui."

"Qushui?" Qushui is not a short distance from Yangliu City.

Mu Yao said: "I went to ask Doctor Zhang, there will be a recruitment in Qushui next month." He has no other skills but to join the army.

It's just that Mu Ai followed him and hid here and there, it was too painful.Now there is another savior...

He glanced at Ye Qianqiu who was constantly turning his head left and right to look at both sides.

"Hey, do you have any money?" Ye Qianqiu asked.

Mu Yao sighed: "I must have brought it, enough for you to eat."

Ye Qianqiu laughed twice, and Mu Ai also laughed.

It's amazing to think about it, half of the city has been occupied by the enemy, and the few of them who escaped for their lives are still so leisurely.

The sun came out, and the sun shone warmly on the three of them, pulling away a few shadows from a distance.