Ju Tongye fell asleep for five days without knowing it, and when he woke up, he was unscathed. It was just a dream, but after two or three days, he fell ill again.

Shen Yin was frightened half to death by him, originally there was only an empty shelf left, but now the shelf would also shatter when touched.He thought it was the old poison, and it relapsed after lurking, while Dong Xiahuan had already been lynched and his bones were turned into ashes.

Dr. Zhong was ten years old because of Ju Tongye's intractable diseases. Later, he heard that he was poisoned and wondered for a long time, what kind of poison he still couldn't diagnose?This small Xiaozhou is indeed mysterious and treacherous, and it has refreshed his vision one after another.

Looking, hearing and asking, just looking and smelling two things, Dr. Zhong knew the truth. Dr. Zhong came to take the pulse, heaved a sigh of relief, and even the wrinkles carved on his face over time faded a lot: "The wind and cold are attacking the lungs, my lord is not short of money, take good care of it." Then you won’t become tuberculosis.” Accidentally saw the conspicuous red spot on the neck of Ju Tongye, changed the subject, and complained, “My lord can be noisy enough, the weather is getting colder, and such a full-fledged young man has no experience. live."

Living in the same field is as sick as being greedy for the love of men and women, and the blood is broken.

If it's really a minor illness, you can't afford it if you get a serious illness.If it weren't for Shen Yin who really knew some medical skills and lived in the same field for more than a month, he might have treated Dr. Zhong like a quack doctor.

For the first two days, Ju Tongye fell into a coma in a groggy state, with vain consciousness, as if he had no weight.In a daze, he felt that many people were coming to see him, and many hands were lightly placed on his forehead to test the temperature, and he found that he could tell whose hands it was.

The deep voice is the softest, the Zeng sound is a bit rough, Rong Xiaolang's is like a branch, old man Qi's palm is calloused and rough...for some reason there is a big dog's paw, the plum blossom pad is very distinct.

Later, I lived in the same field and rested in bed. I still remember that a few days before I recovered from the illness, it was extremely cold one day.There was not much snow all night, and after the first day, it was revealed that the world was as white as plain, and he overbearingly wanted to share the sorrow with the world, so he built a snowman in the yard. The snowman was as small as a lonely tomb.

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Years ago, the days passed more slowly.This year, the two lived alone, but the banquet was eaten from the second day of junior high school to the Shangyuan Festival.Years later, time flies by, and the days don't regard themselves as days, and they are gone in a flash.

Living in the same field was joked by Zeng Xiang like an old man, prematurely aging, with a stooped back.

Meditation is like recovering from an illness, which has been decadent for a long time.The closer the day was, the busier he became, and Shen Yin was able to handle all the big and small things in Xiaozhou. The new county magistrate was also chosen by him, but he looked a little ugly.

Before leaving, Shen Yin still did not forget to meet with the dog demon, and left a contact channel, saying that any wish can be fulfilled within his lifetime, and he just asks him to take care of the fellow.

It was begging, begging and begging, a man who never bowed his head, finally bowed his head in disbelief.

Zeng Xiang deliberately concealed the date of Shen Yin's resignation. Everyone only knew that Shen Yin was about to leave, but no one knew when he was going to leave. Those who were kind and not kind rushed to visit the door as soon as possible, so as not to miss the date in time, resulting in several days of commuting to and from the yamen There is an endless stream of them.Zeng Xiang wanted to leave that day to Ju Tongye, which was the last thing he could do for the adults.

That morning, when Shen Yin woke up, there was no one beside her pillow.In fact, they haven't spoken a word for a few days, and it's not like describing the end of the road, Shen Yin just has nothing to say, and Ju Tongye has been packing his things for him.The luggage sent by Governor Zhou was box after box, and it took time and effort for Ju Tongye to pack it up again, exhausting all his energy.Shen Yin was so angry that he didn't talk to him, and once made him lose everything, Ju Tongye felt that he couldn't spoil things, so he ignored them.

Naturally, Shen Yin would not take these things with him, and if he wanted to find someone to send them back to Xi'an Zhou Mansion, he would not be in a hurry, he would just set them on fire.In Shen Yin's temperament, he liked the new and disliked the old, unlike some people who thought the old clothes looked pleasing to the eye and comfortable to wear, he thought the new clothes were pleasing to the eye.

Chaoshi placed it on the table, a drawer of round, fragrant and soft steamed buns, rich in soy milk, Chen Yin couldn't help but put his finger into the bowl, it was as hot as body temperature.

He groaned and fingered all over the room looking for someone, and not long after he left, the small bundle he brought with him was left alone on the table.The quiet moment of being together at the end is unique to the two of them, and his people don't seem to want to see him.

Shen Yin was not annoyed, went to the yamen early after eating to lead the horse, and tied a bell to the saddle, I don't know what the fellow villagers think, it's like raising a kitten and puppy.He waited on the official road, looking far into the distance with limited vision, so he simply got on his horse, stretched his white neck and raised his head in anticipation.The morning sun gilded his body, lining his body with rich ink and colors, as if the glazed glaze had been fired fresh out of the kiln.

The man's figure gradually grew from a bean grain, and he rode a horse calmly, but he was more handsome than ordinary people, Xi Shi was in the eyes of beholders, but Chen Yin could see something of boundless beauty.He carried a crude pannier on his back, a family heirloom knife in his waist, and took all his wealth and himself.

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"I don't want it at all?" I pondered and remembered these words for too long, and I was always rubbing them in my heart.

Ju Tongye seems to have heard this word somewhere, and it seems that he has never heard it, maybe he remembered it wrong.He has been meditating for a long time, and he has learned his eloquence by his ears and eyes. He shook his head and said: "The root has been uprooted long ago, and the long legs can run."

The luxuriant grass along the way seems to be practicing.The sound of horseshoes was moving forward, and the sound of rattling was patchwork, mixed with the sound of bells, and big and small beads fell on the jade plate.

Shen Yin's anger came as soon as he said it, and he couldn't stop it like a flood: "What did you do this morning! You disappeared so early!"

Ju Tongye wandered around the county before dawn.

Old man Qi was afraid that someone would rob the land, so he came to cut firewood under the stars and moon, and when he saw the fellow, he yelled at him, thinking that he would also take the opportunity to grab firewood.

Ju Tongye let him finish his scolding, and handed him the sickle in his hand, saying that it would not be needed in the future, so it was better to give it to him.

The old man Qi looked up and down in the same field as if he didn't know it. After a long while, he snorted coldly, took the sickle from his hand and thrust it into his waist, and stuffed the grains and corn buns he hadn't had time to eat: "Eat on the road."

Ju Tongye knew that he was eating the same food as a dog, so he couldn't laugh or cry, put it in his arms, and went to see Rong Xiaolang again.

Rong Xiaolang came to open the door in a daze, grabbed his wrist and wanted to pull him into the room to sit for a while: "It just so happens that I want to ask you to pick watermelons together, I still haven't learned the method you taught me last time, yesterday I bought two of them and took them home, both of which were not tasty.”

Ju Tongye hurriedly stopped him, saying that you have learned it many times, if you can't learn it, you can't learn it, and it's not your fault that you are not naturally suitable for picking watermelons.Just in case, if you need something, go to Zeng Xiang, he knows how to contact himself and Mr. Shen.

Rong Xiaolang was taken aback for a moment, only then did he understand what he meant by saying that, the tears couldn't be stopped immediately, and he wept.

Ju Tongye was afraid of disturbing his neighbors, so he immediately covered his mouth.

Rong Xiaolang was sobbing and choked up, almost dying, he wanted him to accept a branch, saying that he would be bullied by the tree demon in the future, so he would use this branch to report his name, and everyone in the tree demon world would not accept Rong Xiaolang.Later, Jutong found that few tree demons knew about Rong Xiaolang, so they were going to throw it away so as not to be burdensome. If they didn't follow before that, it would allow him to do their last bit of strength, so they threw it into the fire as firewood.Only then did I realize that this banyan branch was never consumed, as if the ever-burning lamp made of shark fat would last for thousands of years, quite useful.

Ju Tongye finally went to see Zeng Xiang.

Zeng Xiang knew that Shen Yin was leaving today, and he couldn't see him off at the pavilion, so he cried all night, his eyes were swollen into fish bubbles.

Ju Tongye couldn't help but think of the child named Dongdong that he had seen in Taizhou, he didn't say anything else, but he was afraid that Shen Yin would be in a hurry, so he said: "Go and get a horse, don't make adults wait in a hurry."

Unexpectedly, Shen Yin was even more furious after listening to it, kicked the horse's belly, urged to go quickly, and said angrily when he missed it: "I don't know how to say goodbye, but tell me to wait alone!"

Ju Tongye chased after him, feeling really wronged: "I just made up my mind last night."

Shen Yin snorted triumphantly, raised his chin, and looked arrogant like riding the wind against the clouds, knowing that he had made up his mind a long time ago, but he was too embarrassed to speak, so that he worried for nothing for a long time, and wasted a lot of arrangements.

There was also a dog demon who had been having fun for a while, but when he heard that Ju Tongye had left, he couldn't help but curse at this bastard who had forgotten his ancestors.He is going to ask Chen Yin to build a kennel in Xiaozhou, so that old man Qi and all the wild dogs can live in it, sheltered from the wind and rain. It couldn't be more appropriate.However, he can't be too impatient with joy, and is going to tell him in a few days that whoever wanted to live in the same field actually ran away.This is good, the kennel is like a dream bubble, and it disappears like living together in the same wild.

[This is the end of the full text.The last few chapters are too serious, and I finished it with a heavy heart. No matter how beautiful the story is, it will inevitably bring sadness when it comes to an end.Write some relaxed and happy episodes, and let everyone have fun together. 】

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