The villain is ill

"What god?" Boss Yang was still in a daze, unable to react for a while.

Yang Jinxiu glanced at Chu Mo, and said firmly: "In a few months, it will be the Tianxuanmen's three-year apprenticeship meeting. At that time, Tianxuanmen will open the mountain gate. Qicheng is close to there. I will take my brother to Qicheng now. Just wait, at that time, someone will definitely find someone to save him."

Madam Yang raised her head, "Xiu'er, how do you know when Tianxuanmen will accept disciples?"

Yang Jinxiu was questioned for a while, and he couldn't say that he was the one he read in the book. His thoughts changed sharply, and he was about to find a reason, when he suddenly heard Boss Yang say: "Okay, without further delay, I'll hire a carriage. Damn, help us pack our luggage and leave early tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Mrs. Yang wiped away her tears, then turned around and went back to her room to pack her luggage.

Before Yang Jinxiu could be happy that Boss Yang agreed, he heard that he wanted to go with him. He was a little flustered for a while, and hurriedly said: "Father, dad, what should you do if you are going to mother alone at home? Isn't our store open?" ? I’ll just take my brother, you don’t have to go with me.”

"Nonsense, you are a child and you have never traveled far. If something happens, how can I explain to your mother? Besides, when did I say to go with you? I can just take Momo, and you stay at home with you mother."

Boss Yang vetoed the possibility of Yang Jinxiu following him.

Yang Jinxiu was in a hurry, and said: "Who said that I took my brother alone? I heard a few days ago that the caravan of brother Ke next door was going to Qicheng. My brother and I took his car, and brother Ke took care of us. Are you still afraid that something will happen to us? Don't worry, I will definitely bring back my brother in full."

Boss Yang saw that Yang Jinxiu didn't seem to be lying, so he nodded slightly, "I'll ask Old Wang's, if you lied to me, see how I deal with you!"

Seeing Boss Yang leaving in a hurry, Yang Jinxiu knew that the matter was probably settled, turned around and saw Chu Mo's pale face, his expression became a little angry, and he reached out to poke his cheek until both cheeks turned red before stopping.

"Originally, your brother and I just wanted to inherit my father's steamed stuffed bun shop, and ask for a daughter-in-law in the future, so that I can spend my whole life peacefully. I didn't expect to meet such a mean person like you."

While muttering in a low voice, Yang Jinxiu changed Chu Mo's pillow, replaced the blood-soaked pillow towel, and changed his clothes to wipe his body. He was sweating profusely after the whole process, and gave Chu Mo a fierce look at the end , picked up the dirty pillow covers and clothes and went out, "For your cute sake, forget it this time."

The door was closed softly, and the room was silent. Chu Mo opened his eyes, stared at the simple but clean blue bed curtain for a while, and then slowly closed them.

In the evening, the oil of the roasted chicken dripped into the fire, making a slight crackling sound. The people in the caravan sat around the fire, their eyes eager to get into the roasted chicken. Turn it over and brush it with a layer of honey, and the air is filled with the smell of meat.

"Brother Ke, your skills are really good," Yang Jinxiu wiped his saliva and gave the man a thumbs up, "Absolute! It's so fragrant, I've never smelled such a delicious roast chicken!"

"It's just you who are poor-mouthed and haven't eaten yet. I think this honey has been wiped on your mouth." Wang Ke said with a smile, clenched his fist and gave a thumbs-up, "What does this mean?"

The other members of the caravan also looked over, Yang Jinxiu's heart skipped a beat, but his face was calm, and he smiled, "I just want to praise you for being great."

"Oh! This is a novelty, I learned it." Wang Ke suddenly realized, raised his hand and gestured a few times, seeing that the roast chicken was almost mushy, he quickly turned it over and continued to brush honey, "By the way, Yang Xiaodi, this one in the car Is it really your brother?"

Yang Jinxiu stared at the grilled chicken seriously, grinning, "No, if it wasn't for my brother, my dad would let me take him to see a doctor."

"I don't look like it." Wang Ke looked Yang Jinxiu up and down.

Yang Jinxiu's hair was straightened by him, and he said stubbornly: "What's not like? You just talk about it."

Wang Ke shook his head, "It doesn't look like anything else, that child is beautiful from head to toe, like a fairy boy, if I didn't arrange you for my brother, Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang would have given birth to a son like you."

"..." Yang Jinxiu felt that his whole family had been greatly insulted, but he didn't know how to refute, so he said unconvinced after a while: "Who said that? When I lose weight, I will definitely be a handsome and beautiful boy!"

Hearing this, the entire caravan laughed.

At this moment, Yang Jinxiu stood up suddenly, "My brother is awake, I'll go and see."

Wang Ke was a little surprised. He had several years of experience in leading caravans, and he didn't notice any movement in the carriage.

As soon as Chu Mo opened his eyes and turned over, the car curtain was pulled open, and a big face approached, "Brother is awake, are you hungry? I'll get you porridge."

After a while, Yang Jinxiu came back with a small bowl of rice porridge, with a few thin chicken shreds sprinkled in the porridge, "This is the roast chicken that Brother Ke just roasted. It's delicious. I made some for you. Try it quickly." taste."

Chu Mo smiled at Yang Jinxiu, and Yang Jinxiu also smiled, looking a little silly, but a little cute.

He vomited too much blood yesterday, and his mouth still smelled of blood today. This bowl of shredded chicken porridge was refreshing with a little salt, but after only drinking half a bowl of porridge, Chu Mo felt overwhelmed and waved his hand to signal that he would not eat.

After Yang Jinxiu made sure that he was full, he drank up the remaining porridge in two bites, and then explained: "You slept for a day and a night, now we are on the way to Qicheng, I heard that there is a magic doctor there who can cure your illness , I'll take you to see it."

Chu Mo nodded, and opened his mouth towards Yang Jinxiu, "Thank you brother."

Although he didn't make a sound, Yang Jinxiu, who has been paying attention to Chu Mo, understood what he said at a glance. His face flushed immediately, he was very ambitious for a while, and his brain became hot, "Don't worry, brother, when you find a genius doctor, let him put your throat together. cured!"

After getting off the car, Yang Jinxiu was still immersed in the scene just now when he ate the chicken leg specially left for him by Wang Ke, his mind was muddled, "The protagonist called me brother, I am the protagonist's brother, he called me brother... "

Suddenly, Yang Jinxiu felt a pain in his forehead, and then came back to his senses, looked at Wang Ke who was trying to slap him again, "Brother Ke, why did you hit me?"

"What are you thinking?" Wang Ke looked at Yang Jinxiu suspiciously, seeing that he should be normal, so he withdrew his slap and pointed to his hand, "It's so delicious?"

Only then did Yang Jinxiu realize that the chicken bone in his hand was only a bare bone, and he had chewed half of the bone, and now his mouth was full of bone scum.

"Bah bah bah!"

Quickly spat out the chicken bones in his mouth, Yang Jinxiu smiled embarrassedly, "It seems that I haven't eaten enough, Brother Ke, is there any more?"

"The chicken is gone. I'll go get you two steamed buns. Your father gave them in the morning. They're delicious after roasting."

Hearing that the chicken was gone, Yang Jinxiu regretted for a while.

He hasn't tasted such a fragrant roast chicken yet.

Chu Mo leaned in the carriage, and had a panoramic view of the scene through the gap in the curtain. He couldn't help laughing, but he couldn't help but start coughing again.

Yang Jinxiu stood up abruptly and rushed towards this side. Because he was too anxious, he was hit by the shaft of the car halfway, and finally climbed into the car. While controlling his strength, he gently patted Chu Mo's back, and moved his shoulders grinning, " hiss……"

Under Yang Jinxiu's slap, Chu Mo stopped coughing, and looked worriedly at his left shoulder.

"I'm fine." Yang Jinxiu comforted, and then turned serious, "Brother, don't scare me like this from now on, I'm still terrified when I think of yesterday's scene."

Chu Mo nodded, his eyes still fixed on Yang Jinxiu's shoulder.

"I said it's all right, don't worry about it." Yang Jinxiu smiled, stretched out two hands and squeezed Chu Mo's cheeks, "You just look better now, it's cold at night, I'll pretend to be a soup lady for you ,You wait."

As he said that, he jumped out of the car vigorously, out of Chu Mo's sight, Yang Jinxiu moved his shoulders, and finally held back his screams, and couldn't help being a little worried. Could it be that his arm was broken?

Limping his hands, he poured the soup for Chu Mo and sent it there. In order not to be found abnormal, Yang Jinxiu didn't even open the curtain of the car, and left after telling him a few words through the curtain.

"What are you trying to do?" Just as Yang Jinxiu was sitting alone by the fire rubbing his shoulders with a bitter face, Wang Ke came over with a pack of medicine, "Take off your clothes, I'll give you the medicine."

"Ah?" Yang Jinxiu was taken aback, "Brother Ke, how do you know?"

"Your brother told me that you fell down and injured your shoulder. Let me come and see you." Wang Ke sat cross-legged next to Yang Jinxiu, and reached out to Yang Jinxiu's shoulder.

Wang Ke's hand strength was not in vain. Yang Jinxiu almost screamed in pain when he was rubbed, but fortunately he suddenly remembered that Chu Mo was still nearby, so he held back his breath and asked with a grin: "He, what did he do? told you?"

"You didn't say, I really don't know that this child can't speak, isn't it dark? He waved his hand at me for a long time before I saw it, and it took me a long time to make gestures before I understood the meaning." Wang Ke said: "You The little brother still cares about you, now I believe he is your real brother, but his physique is not good, he is too thin, not as good as your Yang family, no wonder I admit my mistake."

Hearing this, Yang Jinxiu couldn't sit still, "Is he all right?"

As he spoke, he was about to get up, but was pushed back by Wang Ke, "You are the one who has something to do now, sit still and don't rub the blood, Kaiming, I will guarantee that your arm will look useless."

Patiently let Wang Ke rub for another half an hour. The moment he withdrew his hand, Yang Jinxiu couldn't wait to stand up, and walked towards the carriage while arranging his clothes.

Climbing into the carriage, seeing Chu Mo asleep, Yang Jinxiu skillfully reached out to touch his forehead, "Why is it so cold?"

Chu Mo was exhausted after notifying Wang Ke, and was drowsy when he felt a hand covering his forehead. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Jinxiu came back again. He vaguely seemed to hear him say that he was cold, so he stepped aside let.

Knowing that Chu Mo wanted him to sleep in the bed to keep warm, Yang Jinxiu was moved, "He has a conscience, and it is worth my brother's hard work to bring you to the doctor."

Thinking so in his heart, but Yang Jinxiu didn't get into Chu Mo's bed, but just reached in and probed, trying to feel if Mrs. Tang's heat was appropriate, but Mrs. Tang did touch it, and at the same time touched Chu Mo's hand.

Chu Mo hugged Mrs. Tang with both hands. Under the temperature that Yang Jinxiu felt a little hot to the touch, those two little hands were as cold as ice.