Small Lingzhi

The villagers of Yakumo are simple and honest. Although everyone does not shy away from talking about things between beds, they rarely talk about men and men.

They knew that a man could be with a man, but it was the first time they had witnessed it with their own eyes, especially when they saw Lingzhi and his man kissing at the door of the drug house, they all blushed, lowered their heads and raised their eyes to the sky.

Lingzhi entered the door, and the villagers covered their lips and coughed one after another.

The two parties stared at each other from a distance, somewhat embarrassed.

Ling Zhi blushed, turned her head and waved to Xiao Yan who was still standing outside the door to signal him to go back, and quickly slipped into the house.

"Lan Wenxuan," Lingzhi shyly said, "Let me do the decoction today."

The gentle young man in blue stood where he was, Lingzhi was suspicious and called him again.

"Lan Wenxuan, what's the matter with you?"

Lan Wenxuan's mind was wandering, and upon hearing this, he woke up from the dissociative state.

"nothing."

Lingzhi said: "Then I am decocting medicine in the kitchen today?"

Lan Wenxuan nodded, unexpectedly silent.

Lingzhi put down the medicine bag, and touched the Ganoderma lucidum pendant.

He felt guilty and said, "Next time I won't do such a rash thing."

Lingzhi was not that well versed in human affairs and sophistication, but when he kissed Xiao Yan outside the door just now, he attracted many villagers to wait and see, which had some impact on the reputation of the medicine house.

In the past, Lan Wenxuan would comfort him with a few words and persuade him not to think too much, but at this moment, he looked out of his mind, nodded to Lingzhi, and went straight outside to see the patient and prescribe medicine.

Lingzhi sat in the stove and boiled the medicine. To avoid embarrassment, she didn't go anywhere.

However, he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the villagers, and their shouts came from the yard from time to time.

"Doctor Xiaoling, what's the name of your man?"

"How was the wealth of your man's ancestors?"

"I didn't even dare to look at Doctor Xiaoling just now. He's so tall and handsome. He's more noble than those rich men in the city. He doesn't look like an ordinary person."

"Doctor Xiaoling, why don't you say a word?"

The villagers who were waiting in the yard to see the doctor were talking loudly, but Lingzhi didn't join in the chatting with them.

He sat upright on the bench and fanned the fire with a fan. When his mouth was dry, he took out the candy that Xiao Yan stuffed him from his pocket, peeled off the paper and put the soft, sweet and sour candy into his mouth.

A shadow fell at the door, Lan Wenxuan looked at him quietly, his face seemed a little pale.

Lingzhi put down the rocking fan in his hand, and asked worriedly, "Lan Wenxuan, are you feeling well?"

He looked outside hesitantly, and at some point the Golden Crow was covered by a cloud that drifted in, the sky was as black as a black raven, and when the wind blew up, the medicinal herbs hanging in the yard fluttered in disorder.

The villagers who were waiting in the courtyard to see a doctor all went back, the bustle subsided, and the surrounding area was exceptionally quiet.

In summer, the torrential rain comes in bursts. It is sunny in the morning and rainy in the afternoon, and the moon is bright at night.

Lingzhi said in shock: "It's going to rain, hurry up and pack up the herbs."

He ran a few steps, turned his head and saw that Lan Wenxuan's figure hadn't moved, remembered that he was uncomfortable, turned around and pushed him gently towards the door.

"Lan Wenxuan, you don't feel well, go inside and rest, I'll just bring back the herbs that are drying in the yard."

Lingzhi's voice seemed to come from a distant direction, he rushed into the yard to tidy up, and Lan Wenxuan immediately chased him out.

Lingzhi looked worried: "Why did you come out?"

Lan Wenxuan said, "I'm fine."

Lingzhi pointed at his face: "But you don't look very well."

Lan Wenxuan smiled wryly: "Clean up quickly, and we'll talk about it when we go back to the house."

The two of them quickened their hands and moved all the medicinal herbs to be dried into the house before the heavy rain hit the yard floor.

Lingzhi leaned back on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief, Lan Wenxuan handed him a cup of tea, Lingzhi took it in both hands, took a sip and thanked Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan looked at him and wanted to say something.

"you……"

Lingzhi: "Huh?"

Lan Wenxuan asked: "Are you really with the Grand Master?"

Lan Wenxuan didn't dare to talk about such a person, but he was worried about Lingzhi.

Lingzhi clenched her teacup tightly and nodded lightly, but he didn't go into details.

Lan Wenxuan didn't ask, that's not what he should be curious about.

Lan Wenxuan asked again: "Are you really not leaving?"

If Lingzhi wanted to pay back the money owed to Yaoshe, Lan Wenxuan would not dare to accept it now.He didn't care about anything, and he helped out from the bottom of his heart at the beginning, and the money was foreign to him, and he couldn't get it back if he borrowed it, but he could always earn it back if he received more consultations.

But now there are only Lan Wenxuan and Lingzhi left in the pharmacy. His master has been getting worse and worse since he was sent outside and traveled back and forth. Fishing and playing chess, don't do bothersome work.

The pharmacy was left to Lan Wenxuan to take care of alone, and with Lingzhi helping, Lan Wenxuan was very happy from the bottom of his heart.

If Lingzhi leaves, the pharmacy can recruit new apprentices, but to Lan Wenxuan, Lingzhi's stay in the pharmacy has a different meaning.

Villages with a radius of several miles know that there are two doctors in the medicine house in Yakumo Village, and when it comes to one, they will always bring the other. When someone is missing, it is like something is left behind.

It is not suitable for Lan Wenxuan to tell Lingzhi these complicated thoughts. He said, "It's raining heavily today, and no villagers will come to see a doctor in the afternoon. Take a half-day bath and go back to rest earlier."

Noticing that Lingzhi came without an umbrella, Lan Wenxuan went into the house to look for an umbrella, only to see Lingzhi standing outside the door with his head poking his head, saying "Yeah".

Lingzhi said: "Lan Wenxuan, someone has taken me home, so don't bother you to find an umbrella."

He picked up the medicine bag and hung it on his shoulder, and trotted, almost bumping his head into the arms of the person who picked him up.

The dark blue oiled paper umbrella is spacious, and it is more than enough to accommodate two people under the umbrella.

The sound of the rain was loud, Lingzhi raised her head to raise the voice.

"Why did you come here when it rained—"

Xiao Yan smiled and enjoyed looking up at him for a moment, bent slightly, and put her face on the side of his neck.

Lingzhi fell silent immediately, raised her throat itchy, and whispered, "I can walk back by myself."

Xiao Yan turned a deaf ear, shook his head at Lingzhi, took his wrist and walked slowly.

The village is no better than the city, and the road is muddy when it rains.

Xiao Yan led Lingzhi around several potholes and quagmires. The wooden bridge was old, and the water spread out from all over the bridge piers.

Xiao Yan looked down at Lingzhi's trouser legs that were splashed by muddy water, and stuffed the umbrella handle into his palm.

With a wide palm wrapped around the back of Lingzhi's hand, Xiao Yan asked: "Do you want me to take you there?"

The muddy water spread to his ankles, Lingzhi had an innocent and docile face, and a shy smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

He is not afraid of water, crossing the bridge and crossing the vegetable field, he can return to the yard.

Lingzhi can change the muddy clothes after returning home.

The patter of rain seemed to isolate the two of them in a space surrounded by mist.

Xiao Yan's eyes are deep and dark, full of bewilderment and tenderness when looking at people intently, it is easy to make people blush.

Lingzhi twisted her neck, lowered her chin a little, and said softly, "Yes."

Ying Wansheng didn't dare to look at Xiao Yan, he was shy and embarrassed, but he also wanted Xiao Yan to take him there.

The young man was cute and wanted, Xiao Yan overflowed his brows with joy, spread his arms, and hugged Lingzhi with ease.

Lingzhi wrapped her arms around Xiao Yan's neck back, and hid her head under the umbrella and turned around in all directions.

Xiao Yan suppressed a smile and said, "There is no one around."

He coaxed Lingzhi to relax: "No one will see it."

Lingzhi was sure that the surroundings were just like what Xiao Yan said, and when she couldn't see anyone, she rested her chin on Xiao Liang's shoulder with confidence, and when her arms were tired, they crooked, obliquely covering Xiao Liang and herself.

Walking to the vegetable field, Lingzhi asked Xiao Yan to stop for a while.

Several underground canals were rebuilt in his field to divert water. When it rains, the water accumulated in the field can flow out along the underground canals.

I observed that the vegetables in my field were growing well. The standing vegetable seedlings were at most wilted by the rain, and they would grow back when the sun rose.

Ling Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, supported Xiao Yan's shoulders and jumped out of his arms.

"It's raining, I'll go by myself."

He took Xiao Yan's finger and rushed back to the courtyard. A heavy rain came and went quickly, and the rain stopped as soon as Lingzhi entered the courtyard.

After the two finished their lunch, the sun was high.

The wet stone slabs in the yard were half dried, and each stone slab was extraordinarily bright and clean with the coolness after the rain washed in the dry heat.

Lingzhi took a walk along the yard for a few laps after dinner, and almost bumped into Xiao Yan when he turned around.

He said: "Take a bath for half a day, and I won't go to the medicine shop in the afternoon."

Xiao Yan smiled lightly: "That's fine."

He took Lingzhi's arm to the open space where weeds grew, "How about cultivating a vegetable field."

The farmland allocated to Lingzhi is some distance away from the yard. If you grow fruits and vegetables in the yard, you don't have to go out every now and then.

Naturally, Lingzhi was willing to reclaim the vegetable field in the yard. He got into the utility room to get out all the hoes. Xiao Yan had no choice but to laugh.

He put back a few farm tools: "You don't need to take too much."

After half a year of farm life, Lingzhi not only failed to polish him into a pragmatic and diligent look, but also appeared to be more unreal than ordinary people.

On the contrary, although Xiao Yan has a distinguished status, he does not lose the peasants in the slightest when doing farm work.

Xiao Yan's movements are calm and orderly, even weeding and loosening the soil in the wasteland can be regarded as pleasing to the eye.

After Lingzhi finished loosening the soil in half of the corner, looking back, Xiao Yan was almost done.

Xiao Yan pointed to a vacant place next to it, and drew a rough outline: "Do you want to set up a swing?"

Lingzhi's eyes flickered, and she chased after Xiao Yan and said softly: "Xiao Yan, I want a swing..."

Xiao Yan's eyes were full of smiles, Lingzhi pulled off his folded sleeves, wishing that Xiao Yan could immediately make a swing for herself.

He asked: "Can you?"

Xiao Yan readily agreed, what Lingzhi wanted would he not give?

Half an hour later, there was an extra swing in Lingzhi's small courtyard.

Lingzhi grabbed Xiao Yan's hand and looked it over and over again. He looked up at the person, his eyes full of surprise and admiration.

"Xiao Yan, why do you know everything?"

He climbed onto the swing by himself, kicked his legs straight, and sat on the swing swinging unsteadily.

Ling Zhi swung his face to look at Xiao Yan, he pursed his lips and smiled shyly, the smile gradually widened.

The two of them have been busy since the afternoon, Xiao Yan doesn't look tired, but Lingzhi is a little tired.

He didn't want to rest, so he stretched his legs and put them back together, hanging in the air with a slight bend, and his whole body swayed slightly while sitting on the swing.

Xiao Yan held one side rope of the swing: "Tired from playing?"

Lingzhi nodded, then shook her head slightly.

The leaf fell on the top of Lingzhi's hair, and Xiao Yan bent down to pick it up.

He didn't back away immediately, his handsome face was very close to Lingzhi's from top to bottom.

Intuition told Xiao Yan that Lingzhi had something to say to him.

Lingzhi's eyes were gentle, and then she said softly, "I want you to kiss me."

He should be happy, satisfied with the response Xiao Yan gave him, but he felt a little grievance for no reason.

Lingzhi doesn't know what's wrong with her, she doesn't have to ask Xiao Yan to kiss herself, just hug her.

Before he could think for too long, the swing was forced to stop.

Xiao Yan held Lingzhi's chin, sucked his lips, and searched along the wet and soft cracks.

The swing of the swing became larger, and Lingzhi's legs hanging from the swing hooked across the air, and when it touched Xiao Ling, it was like a vine wrapped around a tree root.

Following Lingzhi's entanglement posture, Xiao Yan lifted him up and hugged him, pinching her slender fingertips as if they were wrapped in soft cotton.

Lingzhi was trembling all over, but she still obediently lay on Xiao Yan's shoulder, wrapping her arms around his neck tightly.

The slender fingers added strength, and Xiao Yan wrapped his palms together.

Lingzhi's exhaled breath was bursting with heat, but she didn't struggle.

Summer clothes are light and thin, and a layer of cloth is equivalent to nothing.

Xiao Yan stopped, her throat was hoarse.

He sighed, "I always feel like you're hooking me."

Lingzhi retorted in a muffled voice: "No..."

The grievances that had just arisen dissipated, and Lingzhi jumped from Xiao Yan's arms, her legs and feet went limp, and she almost couldn't stand still.

He pushed away Xiao Yan's supporting hand, trotted into the room and turned over on the bed several times.

The scorpion's touch is still there, Xiao Yan's face is gentle, but when he rubs it with his hands, he is not too gentle.

Xiao Yan stood outside the door: "Lingzhi."

Lingzhi stuffed her red face under the quilt: "Don't come in."

Xiao Yan paused and asked aloud, "Did I hurt you?"

Lingzhi turned his back and lay down, he didn't say a word, the door was pushed open by Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan sat by the bed: "Let me see."

Lingzhi reached out and pushed him: "You go out first..."

Xiao Yan clenched Lingzhi's wrist: "It really didn't hurt?"

Lingzhi rarely showed annoyance, "No."

Xiao Yan: "Then..."

Lingzhi's eyelashes were wet: "Don't ask."

He was just too weird.

The author says:

Kao

emm is about someone who treats you very well and is very satisfied in your heart, but occasionally you suddenly feel a little wronged, not the kind of wronged wronged.

Very sleepy, my mind is confused, the whole chapter needs to be repaired, thank you everyone!

感谢在2022-06-0905:25:19~2022-06-0923:24:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: three golds, three golds and three catties;

Thanks to the little angel that irrigates the nutrient solution: wine. 20 bottles; Xunhui 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!