Southern flower locust

The magnolia tree in March is just a small flower bud. Chun Manyue is sitting on a recliner in the courtyard, staggering and looking at the magnolia tree in the middle flower bed, and glances at the gate of the courtyard from time to time.

"Chun'er, I'm back." Before seeing anyone, Nan He's voice came in first.

Chun Manyue sat upright, biting her lower lip slightly, looking at the door expectantly, her eyes lit up when she saw what Nanhe was carrying.

"I know you like sweets, cakes, and chocolate flavors." Nanhe handed the things in his hands to Chun'er, "But you can only eat a little bit."

Chun Manyue is now completely immune to Nan He's tone of treating him like a child, so she took the cake and walked inside.

Nanhe looked at Chun'er's back dotingly, and followed him into the room.

The candles in the room were all lit, and it was warm in the still cool temperature in March.

The dining table in the middle has been set up for food, a bowl of longevity noodles, a bowl of noodle soup, and two fried eggs.Not very rich, but heartwarming enough.

Nanhe found out about Chun'er's birthday by accident, and by coincidence, their birthdays were on the same day.Although his birthday was not very happy in his impression, after knowing it, Nan He was still quietly happy all night and planned for this day.

Sitting in the seat, Nanhe watched Chun'er unwrapping the wrapping paper, feeling happy.

The cupcake has three small white flowers on top and a lace pattern on the bottom.Nanhe originally wanted to draw a happy birthday on it, but after looking at the sample cake, he felt that if he really did this, Chun'er would definitely smash it over with a pot lid.

Nanhe doesn't mind Chun'er beating him, but he also doesn't want Chun'er to be angry.

Although Chun'er is angry, she is also very beautiful.

Chun Manyue's eyes were full of joy, she suddenly remembered something, walked into the house, dragged out a big box, and signaled Nanhe to open it.

"A gift for me?" Nan He was very curious. Chun'er had agreed to come to the north with him, but he never took a penny from him except food and lodging.Eighty percent of the box was made by himself, and Nanhe was even more moved.

Opening the box, there was a large stack of jade buckle papers neatly stacked inside. Nan He picked it up and saw that they were all the names of herbal medicines.

"I said I would teach you at the beginning. Starting tomorrow, I will copy these for you."

Nanhe's nose started to sore again. Before that, he had no idea that Chun'er was preparing these things.words, although

He has always kept it in his heart, but when he thought of the posture of teaching people to write, he didn't have the nerve to speak again.

What's more, he usually doesn't go to the Pharmacopoeia Hall for consultation for a long time, only for a while in the morning.In other words, Chun'er could only write these words quietly at that time, and kept them well hidden.

Obviously he felt that he had put [-]% of his energy on Chun'er, so why did he still miss so many beautiful things that he didn't know about.

"Nanhe, you..." I'm really afraid of this man, and I dare not treat him casually in the future, but if I reveal a little bit of kindness, he will be moved.Chun Manyue touched her nose, wondering if she was really too cold and silent towards Nan He.

"I have something for you too." Nan He put away the things in his hands, squeezed his hands nervously, and took out a silver box from his bag.

Nanhe was still a little nervous, he just remembered now, this hairpin, Chun'er can't wear it to that stage in his life.

Chun Manyue blinked, smiled bitterly, and looked nostalgicly at the green hairpin in her hand.

Chun Manyue: "What's your favorite song I sang?"

Nanhe looked at Chun'er in surprise.

"When I was in Ruyi class."

"How do you know I'm here?!"

Chun Manyue pouted, not to mention the way this man looked at him that he could feel on the stage. Every day after Nanhe came to the Ruyi class, the group of little girls gathered around to talk about it. He didn't have a problem with his ears. Of course you can hear it.

"Which one do you like?" Chun Manyue asked again.

"Concubine Yu." Nanhe blurted out

Chun Manyue handed the hairpin to Nanhe and said, "Put it on for me."

He also said: "Can you sing? It's okay to read, you sing and I dance."

Nanhe sang along with himself, who had been sitting in the stands countless times in the past, Chunmanyue's body was moving around, and the fish scale armor was still shining through the years.

After all, Nanhe is not an expert, a sound accidentally dropped, and Chun Manyue fell into Nanhe's arms following the sound.

The candles in the room were lit all night, and the cake on the table remained untouched in the end.

"Hey, there's no need for this, really no need." Senlu stopped Nanhe from taking Lao Shen's hand, "He just has a cold, what are you doing?"

Chun Manyue has been suffering from a cold recently, and he was fine two days ago, but he woke up early this morning and coughed badly. In addition, his throat was damaged, and it became inflamed and coughed so badly that he couldn't hum a single sound now.

Nan He was worried like an old father waiting outside the delivery room, wishing to take all the pain on himself. It took a while to remember that he was a doctor, and hurried to the Pharmacy Hall to get the medicine. After thinking about it, he should give Chun Make up your body.

"It's necessary, Chun'er is weak, otherwise she wouldn't be so easy to get sick, she needs to make up more."

"You eat ginseng tonic when you are sick." Senlu helped his forehead, this person owes a lot to Chun Manyue's IQ.

"Eat when you are sick, stock up first."

Senlu smiled awkwardly, feeling that he couldn't talk to this person, and said, "Didn't it be fine yesterday, why did it suddenly get serious this morning?"

This time it was Nanhe's turn to be embarrassed, because he was not restrained when Chun'er was sick.

Mori is not an inexperienced brat, and he knew it from the subtle expression on Nanhe's face, so he changed the subject.

"By the way, I want to import a batch of western medicine from Pharmacy Hall."

Nanhe turned his head, thought for a while and said, "Alright, there are indeed some western medicines that are better than Chinese herbal medicines, you can figure it out."

"Okay, that's a deal. Also, have I brewed the highland barley?"

"It's brewed." Nan He said helplessly, this person was thinking about drinking all day long.

"Hey, I'm working hard this time. Hurry up and bring your wine and someone to visit. You can come this time, right?" Senlu looked out the window and noticed a woman holding a six or seven-year-old child Coming here in a hurry.

Nanhe smiled and agreed.After the relationship between him and Chun'er was revealed, the neighbors' criticisms became more serious.

It is good for Chun'er to stay in the yard safely and not be criticized by public opinion.

But looking at it from another direction, it is not that there is no such love in ancient times, not to mention that they are still in love with each other.After confirming the status, putting this relationship on the bright side, being frank and frank, so that everyone is familiar with it, he thought that everyone's advice would naturally fade away.

While the two were talking, the woman had already run to the door, the face of the child in her arms flashed by, Senlu frowned, feeling something was wrong.

"I'll go take a look outside." After greeting Nanhe, Mori walked out of the pharmacy.

The doctor who was attending the clinic had already taken the child for examination. Senlu stepped forward to take a closer look at the child, feeling that he looked familiar.

"Doctor, is my son okay?" the woman asked anxiously.

"It's okay, it's just heat stroke."

Senlu looked the woman up and down, and didn't feel familiar, but there was a very familiar feeling between the child's brows, and Senlu couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

"Sen Lu," Nan He tidied up the herbs and came out of the pharmacy, "I'm going back first."

There was a flash of light in Senlu's mind. The child's eyebrows and eyes looked like Nanhe!

"Brother Nine?" The woman stood up abruptly from the chair, losing half of her strength to support the child, and the child almost fell, but fortunately Senlu caught it with quick eyesight and hands.

"Ninth Brother! It's really you!"

Nan He was completely stunned, he could never have expected that this person would appear in front of him, even in this world.Nan He tentatively called, "Xiao Nian?"

"It's me, Ninth Brother, it's me." Huang Xiaonian's lips trembled, tears flowed uncontrollably from overexcitement, "We've been looking for you for a long time, it's great, it's great."

This excitement was like a bolt from the blue to Nanhe, he subconsciously asked: "My father and mother?"

Huang Xiaonian lowered her eyes: "Ninth brother, my parents are gone. When the landslide happened, I accompanied Ah Sang to the riverside to look after the sheep, but when I got back, I lost everything."

Nan He breathed a sigh of relief, he felt extremely guilty in his heart, but now he really didn't want any relatives from the past to show up.Before he could relax, Nanhe noticed the child beside Huang Xiaonian who was being held by the doctor.

Huang Xiaonian followed his gaze, held back tears, looked at him gently stroking the child's hair, and said, "Ninth brother, this is our child, you don't know it, I was pregnant after you left, he It's called Nansang, the mulberry of mulberry leaves."

Seeing the scene of confession, Senlu couldn't help but his eyes darkened.What kind of evil was this? He knew about Nanhe's previous situation, but Chun Manyue definitely didn't.

Nan He held on to the table next to him, his heart and eyes were full of Chun'er.How to explain to him, how to deal with the relationship, how to...

"Ninth brother, where have you been all these years? I took the address you gave us to look for. They said that there was no such person at all. But fortunately, God has eyes, and it's good that our family can get together in the end."

Huang Xiaonian said relaxedly, "By the way, Brother Jiu, why are you here? Are you sick?"

"Where do you live now?" Nan He asked, turning Huang Xiaonian's gaze away.

Although Huang Xiaonian was a little concerned about Nanhe's averted gaze, she still replied: "I am now sharing a rented house with a sister from the factory where I work, and of course our family will be together in the future."

"Xiao Nian," Nanhe took a breath, looked directly at her, and said, "I'm sorry, I thought you already had a family, so I already have a family now. I can promise to bear the living expenses of you, mother and child, for the rest of your life. Yes, I'm sorry."

Huang Xiaonian pulled her cheeks and gave a stiff smile.

"It's okay, Brother Ninth, it's okay." After speaking, Nan Sang moved, and Huang Xiaonian looked at the child, only to realize that he had pinched him, and quickly let go, "I can understand."

After speaking, tears fell straight from the eyes, and after thinking about it, he said: "Can I go and see her? Don't worry, I have no other intentions. I have to return this bracelet from yours to her."

Nan He looked puzzled, but after thinking about it, Chun'er will know about this sooner or later, so it's better to face to face directly, so as not to bury any suspicion between the two of them in the future.

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