soul shifting

Shen An: "Only drink soup."

Han Xiuyu: "Just smell it and not eat it? Don't bring such a thing, Uncle Shen."

Shen An slapped Han Xiuyu's little hand that was sneaking up to the spicy chicken on the table: "You can't eat spicy food or greasy food after recovering from a serious illness. Do you have any common sense?"

Han Xiuyu sniffed the direction of the dumpling, and persistently tried to use the other hand to hide Chen Cang: "But I haven't eaten for a year. I'm weak after recovering from a serious illness, so it's common sense that I should nourish it? Uncle Shen, you You can't just give me soup."

Shen An: "..."

This little boy is quite flexible.

Seeing that Shen An hadn't commented for a long time, Han Xiuyu felt that there might be some drama, so he quickly added fuel to the fire, and said, "Just one dumpling, please, Uncle Shen."

He acted like a baby with a pink and tender handsome face like a peach, which made it impossible to refuse. Shen An felt that the two rows of long eyelashes like cattail fans were flirting to his heart.

Shen An, who had no ability to resist under the coquettish attack, silently picked up a dumpling: "Open your mouth."

Han Xiuyu: "Ah——"

When the beef dumpling was only an inch away from Han Xiuyu's small mouth, a servant suddenly announced from outside the door: "Master Shen! Wu Yi has arrived!"

Shen An shivered in fright, and dropped the dumpling on the floor with a snap. The most embarrassing thing was that this happened to be the last one, and Han Xiuyu was still waiting with his mouth open.

Shen An: "..."

Forget it, at times like this you have to believe the old saying, you won't get sick if you don't do anything clean.Shen An picked up the dumplings, peeled off the outer skin, put the stuffing into Xiao Yu's mouth, and said to the door: "Wu Yi, come in."

Wu Yi pushed the door open and entered, with his back straight and his eyebrows as thick as pine branches.

Shen An pointed to the stool: "Sit down, are you full for dinner? If you are not full, eat more."

Wu Yi smiled shyly: "Thank you for your concern, the master, the disciple is already full."

Shen An nodded, and took out an octagonal box from the cabinet, which contained five candies of different colors and flavors: "Let's eat candies."

Han Xiuyu interrupted: "Uncle Shen, I want to eat too."

Shen An pretended not to hear, and pushed the box in front of Wu Yi.He found that Wu Yi was a very good kid, he was always polite in dealing with others, never joked with others, always serious in doing things, never lazy and slippery, not like a 12-year-old kid.Being naughty is a child's greatest nature. What kind of pressure can make him suppress this nature?

Shen An gently tapped the table with a soothing rhythm: "Wu Yi, what do you think of the saying 'rules are dead, but people are alive'?"

Wu Yi: "My disciple thinks this makes sense."

Shen An: "Then why did you put down the knife in the martial arts field today? The purpose of limiting the scope of the field is to make the trial more efficient. The time to protect yourself is to protect yourself better in the rivers and lakes in the future." Shen An scraped off the tea leaves with the teacup lid and moistened his throat: "You didn't protect yourself in order to abide by the rules. Isn't it putting the cart before the horse and being too rigid?"

Wu Yi lowered his head and gently twisted his cuffs with two thumbs: "I just think that if I follow all the rules and practice harder than everyone else, I can become the best disciple."

"This... actually depends on the talent, and things are always reversed, and sometimes it's not good to practice too much." Shen An sighed: "Why do you want to be the best disciple?"

"In order to get a good job in Wuji after the end of the study." Wu Yi glanced at Shen An quickly: "Aren't you the best disciple of Elder Shen, that's why you can be the hall master."

Shen An smiled triumphantly: "Yes, that's right, my excellence is recognized. However, the higher the position, the greater the responsibility. For example, as the hall master, I can only go down the mountain on the last two days of each month. Just for fun. Even if you can’t become the best disciple, there is nothing wrong with having an ordinary job in the Promise Sect in the future. You don’t have to worry about eating enough, and you can still be free. I don’t think you need to force yourself too much. You are under too much pressure now Now, the most important thing in martial arts is self-cultivation.”

There was a hint of sadness in Wu Yi's eyes: "A good job has a lot of monthly money, and my family... is short of money. My father was injured and broke his leg a few years ago, and he can no longer work for others. He has been drinking every day for these years. , often stay away all night. My mother washes clothes in a big family's house, and she doesn't earn much money. My little sister... was sold to be a maid last month. The young master of that family is quite a jerk. If I can The sooner you save enough money, the sooner you can redeem her."

Shen An sighed, and thought: "So it's because of the money." He knocked on the table twice to signal Wu Yi to look up: "How much did your sister pay for her life?"

Wu Yi asked suspiciously, "What... what?"

"I asked how much silver you need for your sister's ransom." Shen An said, "I'll pay for you."

Wu Yi blinked his big round eyes twice, and he was stunned. After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Really?"

Shen An smiled and said: "Of course, my disciples have difficulties, and it is normal for me to be generous as the hall master." He yawned: "Quickly tell me how much? I will give it to you now. Sleepy, tomorrow It's still early."

Wu Yi nodded stiffly: "...300 taels."

Shen An took out a small purse from the drawer: "Take it."

His face was calm, but he was really relieved in his heart.

It's so risky, his current deposit is exactly 300 taels!If you add one or two more, you won't be able to get off the stage!Fortunately, God favored him and allowed him to finish the installation smoothly.

Wu Yi took the money, stood silently for a while, and suddenly rushed up to give Shen An a bear hug: "...Master Shen... Really, thank you so much, I..." The following words were followed by a small sob Interrupted, hidden in his throat, Shen An lovingly touched Wu Yi's head, and said softly: "From tomorrow onwards, you must do your best to practice, and you can't force yourself anymore. Now go back and rest early."

Seeing off Wu Yi, Shen An felt that he was in a very beautiful mood, and he couldn't help showing a kind smile like an old mother. However, when he looked back at the scene at the dinner table, the smile disappeared immediately, and was replaced by a worried, headache, twitching corners of his mouth. The expression on his face—that brat Han Xiuyu was groping for candy in the octagonal box with his eyes closed, and he didn't know how many pieces he ate.

Shen An snorted: "Who told you to eat candy? Your spleen and stomach are weak now, and you will get sick if you eat candy." He snatched the candy box over and tapped Han Xiuyu's forehead: "Xiaoyu, I say you Isn't it too heartless? Going blind doesn't affect you at all, does it? You still have the mind to steal candy."

Han Xiuyu licked his lips, and a refreshing scent of sweet-scented osmanthus came out of his mouth: "I'm sad and afraid that my eyes won't get better, so I might as well just leave it alone and do what I should do. Besides, it's only September anyway."

Shen An didn't understand: "September? What do you mean?"

Han Xiuyu said: "My birthday is in the twelfth lunar month, and it hasn't passed yet. When the birthday comes, my eyes will be healed. At that time, I will draw many, many portraits of Jueming, and post missing person notices all over the streets and alleys. Somebody knows where he is."

Shen An was even more puzzled: "How can one year old be able to cure diseases? I really haven't heard of this."

Han Xiuyu smiled mischievously: "I won't tell you now. It will definitely open Uncle Shen's eyes when I celebrate my birthday."

The twelfth lunar month is less than three months away from now.Will a miracle really happen by then?

……

It started to rain in Huoyun Villa that night, and the biting cold air penetrated into every inch of the quilt like needles, leaving no warmth at all.

Shen An was woken up by the pain - his calf was cramping from the cold.He closed his eyes and smoothed out the twisted muscles and bones little by little, feeling that the muscles on his calf were like two cold stones.

Waking up in the middle of the night, people are usually extremely sleepy and fall asleep again quickly, and some people even forget that they were awake the next day.But Shen An lay in a hazy state for a long time, not only did not fall asleep, but became more and more energetic.Subconsciously, he always felt that he still had something to do, and he couldn't just fall asleep peacefully like this.

Shen An was in a daze for a long time, and finally woke up completely, and found that the "to-do list" that kept pestering him was to see if Xiaoyu's physical condition was normal.

Ever since Han Xiuyu was brought to Huoyun Villa, Shen An had let him sleep in the same bed with her, and would get up every night to check on his condition.More than a week had passed in the blink of an eye, and Shen An had unknowingly developed a habit of getting up in the middle of the night to look at him and not being able to continue to sleep well.

All the things in Huoyun Villa are handled by Elder Shen. He feels that Shen An is still young. Although he has his own villa, he should not get married and start a family in recent years, so he didn't provide him with a spacious room for two people. bed.

Although Han Xiuyu is a child of seven or eight years old, lying on the bed does not take up much space, but for a player like Shen An who has a very high sleeping position and extremely long arms and legs, it will still affect his performance. So today when Han Xiuyu woke up, he was completely out of danger, so Shen An let him sleep in the side room prepared by the maid.

Shen An rubbed his eyes, put on his outer robe, took out his umbrella, and went to the side room like sleepwalking to complete his habitual nightly inspection.

The bed in the side room was the size of a normal adult, and Han Xiuyu curled up in a corner against the wall, only a very small ball.His breathing slowed down, as if he was in a deep sleep, but at the end of each breath, his body would always tremble slightly involuntarily.Shen An put her hand on the top of his head, feeling some kind of unbearable pain ripping around in his body.

The oil lamp was lit, dispelling the darkness in the side room.Shen An sat on the head of the bed, lightly shaking Han Xiuyu's shoulder: "Xiao Yu?" he called out.

The oil lamp by the bed was very bright, but Han Xiuyu couldn't feel any light.His eyes were about to hurt to death, as if someone was about to pull the eyeballs out of the eye sockets, and the pulling made the whole head painful.The quilt on a rainy night was as cold as iron, and he was half asleep, aching and cold.

Shen An kept calling him at the bedside for a long time and couldn't wake him up. She was also shivering from the cold, so she put on her clothes and got under the bed.Han Xiuyu covered his eyes with his small hands, his face was extremely ugly.As soon as Shen An touched his eyelids, he felt that he had touched two pieces of ice. He frowned and thought, "Why am I so negligent?"

People who have been seriously injured or suffer from chronic diseases, whenever it rains or snows, the places where they are injured or sick will always be particularly uncomfortable.

Shen An hugged Han Xiuyu into his arms, and thought distressingly: "The meridians in the eyes are so sensitive, the pain must be more uncomfortable than ten legs cramping together."

Shen An stretched out his hand from under the quilt, wanting to put his palm on Han Xiuyu's eyelids, using heat to relieve his pain, and only after he took out his hand did he realize that he was also as cold as a popsicle. Not many calories.

Shen Anlue thought for a moment, lowered his head, and put his lips on Xiaoyu's eyelids - this was already the warmest place on Shen Popsicle's body.

Han Xiuyu frowned imperceptibly, as if he was a little clearer.His breath hit Shen An's neck, making it itchy.

The autumn rain lasted all night and did not clear until dawn.

"You...don't even think about it..." An angry voice sounded in Shen An's ear, waking him up.His arm was numb from Han Xiu's feather pillow, as if ten thousand ants were crawling on it.Han Xiuyu's complexion has improved a lot, but his brows are tightly knit.

"Are you awake? Did you have a nightmare?" Shen An asked softly, brushing his eyelashes with her fingertips.

"Yeah." Xiao Yu nodded and gradually calmed down.

"What did you dream about? Tell me about it." Shen An asked.

"It's just something before entering Xuan Hongzong, nothing special."

"Okay." Shen An said: "Your face scared me to death last night. I still can't let you sleep in a room by yourself in the future. If you feel uncomfortable in the middle of the night, there is no one to take care of you. Call me over, how about picking one of the gentlest and cutest little sisters to sleep outside with you at night?"

Han Xiuyu shook his head: "I want to sleep with you."

Shen An was quite surprised: "...Huh?...My room only has a single bed, don't you think it's crowded?"

Han Xiuyu: "No, I can't occupy much space."

Shen An: "..."

I can't refute it. I can't tell the big truth of "but I want to play freely", which is embarrassing, right?

So Shen An had no choice but to agree.Han Xiuyu happily rubbed against his neck.

A servant knocked lightly on the door: "Master Shen, are you here?"

Shen An: "Ah, here you are, what's the matter?"

Servant: "It's almost ten o'clock."

Shen An: "Damn it!"

I said how do I feel that the sky is very, very, very bright today!

Shen An kept a special kingfisher in his own room. This kind of bird would eat at a constant speed all its life, and would sing continuously when it ran out of food.As long as you put a certain amount of food in its food box before going to bed, it can become a natural alarm clock.

Sleeping in Han Xiuyu's room last night, Shen An had long forgotten the kingfisher alarm clock, and ended up sleeping until dawn, releasing the pigeons of Manzhuang's morning training disciples. going to be gone...

In the martial arts arena in the early morning, a figure of Yushu facing the wind stood on a stool and straddled his horse.The man's lower body is extremely stable, motionless like a golden bell, and he has a solid foundation. If there is no circle of monkey-like disciples around him, it must be a heroic picture.

Latecomers to morning exercises are punished by standing on the bench for an hour. This rule has been practiced in Wujinhuo for more than ten years, and today is the first time it has been applied to the hall master.The servant saw the situation in the martial arts arena from afar, and shed tears of sympathy for Shen An.

On the martial arts arena of Huoyun Villa, there were chichi laughter everywhere.

The author has something to say: kiss and sleep together~

(I really benefited a lot from revising the text while learning from BS~ The author feels very fulfilled and happy~

(Just made a mistake sorry ORZ