don't lose don't forget

The two of them knew each other, and Lu Shu also noticed the subtle changes between the two of them, which he was most happy to see, and his whole body became more radiant, and he found it interesting to do anything.

"Brother, I'll help you." Every day, Lushu would help fetch water for Wu'er and make an antidote for Lujun for his eyes.

When Piao Miao saw it, she also felt that a five-year-old child could do this, and that he had done all the things of filial piety, but it was a pity that these were all things that the law-lord could not see.

Her eyes are blindfolded and her mind is not yet fully enlightened. No wonder Master Mingyue arranged for her to come here and gave her something back. It turned out that it was all for Wu'er's good.

Holding a wooden basin that was disproportionate to his body, he walked slowly in front of Wu'er, carefully, the fragrance of the medicine filled the whole small building, and Lu Jun knew that it was time to fumigate the medicine.

Putting down the brush in his hand, he got up and walked to the bamboo couch beside him. As early as five days after he came here, Lu Jun had figured out the layout of the place, and he could come and go freely, but Wu'er insisted on supporting him all the time.

Putting the stove on the side into the charcoal fire, and putting the boiled medicine on it, Wu'er untied the gauze for Lu Jun, and his dull eyes began to shine a little.

"How many more days are left before I can see the dawn again?" Leaning down, she opened her eyes, allowing the medicine to slowly penetrate into her eyes with the steaming heat.

While tidying up, Wu'er replied, "There are still three more days."

After three days, the January deadline is approaching, and it is time for them to leave. There is a beautiful call story "Cinderella" on the earth. When the clock strikes twelve o'clock, everything returns to the original point.

Lu Jun lowered his head, the water mist was indistinct, and now he could vaguely see some colors, but it was very blurry, and the outlines could not be distinguished clearly.

Holding Wu'er's hand in his hand, "Three days later, I am looking forward to seeing you and Su'er."

Wu'er just patted Lu Jun's hand and asked him to let go. He still had a lot of things to do, but Lu Jun just felt that Wu'er was shy and didn't care much.

Today, Lu Shu finally cooked a pot of delicious food, not because the taste should only be found in the sky, but because he finally got it in his mouth without feeling unpalatable.

Lu Jun also had a big appetite, and ate an extra bowl, "If all of my emperor's sons are like you, it will be my blessing."

"That's because uncle seldom cares about them." After hearing this, Lu Shu's eyes became hot and his nose became sore for some reason, and he just said such a sentence.

Lu Jun was stunned. He really didn't care much about his children. Apart from being busy with state affairs, it was because of his own reasons. He should really reflect on himself.

"If uncle can care more, everyone will be happy. A tiger will not eat its offspring, and a crow will feed back."

The following idioms were taught by Wu'er, and the first thing he learned was filial piety when he was by Wu'er's side.

"I didn't expect that I would teach a five-year-old boy a lesson." Lu Jun looked taught and sad, and Lu Shu thumped a little because of this sentence.

After all, Lu Jun is the emperor and his father, isn't that too much?Will father be angry?Glancing cautiously, he was excited for a moment, then lowered his head and buried himself in the hard work.

In midsummer in August, the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building, and the humid air permeates it. The wind chimes hanging on the porch are swaying beautifully, and they ding-dong loudly, "It's going to rain."

Wu'er moved the bamboo leaves and murmured, "Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently."

Holding Wu'er's slender hand in both hands, the skinny feeling is distinct, and the frown is barely visible, it is too thin, and the waist is not enough to hold it, "Wu'er, would you like to enter the palace with me?"

Wu'er smiled lightly, then shook his head, "Once you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea, how long can you keep the love of Jun Lang?"

Lu Jun wanted to refute, but Wu'er still said to himself, "When Jun Lang sees my true face, he will definitely leave me in anger."

"I have feelings for you, and it's true. Don't tell me your love for me is false?"

"My thoughts for you, you know."

With this tone, Lu Jun thought of Shenyue. When she was in Yunfeng, Shenyue also said this sentence, and the tone was the same, exactly.

"You know what I think about you." Lu Jun didn't answer the question, and he could feel Wu'er's love for him during this month's relationship.

I didn't understand it at first, but later it became clear that it was just a 15-year-old boy who knew him based on a strange gossip, and the two of them had this encounter, and they have been waiting in the heart for many years.

"I know."

The rain was falling, and the dull voice, at this moment, sounded like it had come to life. Lu Shu's daily work, carved wooden bowls, barrels, and wooden sheds were all placed on the side, and after the rainwater poured in, It's like playing music.

"Will Wu'er be willing to spend the night with me?"

With Wu'er's approval, Lu Jun put one arm around his shoulders and the other around his waist, and slowly walked towards Lu Jun's bedroom in the back room.

"Let me take a good look at you." Lu Jun touched Wu'er's delicate face with both hands, described it carefully, and firmly remembered it in his heart, "Even if I become blind again in the future, I will never mistake you."

It took a long time to describe, sticking to Wu'er's forehead, the tips of the noses leaning against each other, exchanging breaths, covering Wu'er's moist and soft lips, whispering softly, "It's really beautiful."

The belt is getting wider and I don’t regret it, I am haggard because of Yixiao, the curtains are lightly falling, moving with the wind, can’t hide the winding style of the room, the rain and dew outside are endless, the heart of the bamboo forest is full of grace and dew, it is as beautiful as the nine heavens fairy.