The emperor of our family always dies

Chapter 22

Wiping off the stains at the corners of Mingyue's mouth with a tissue, Lu Sigu took the mineral water Lin Xuan bought from a nearby convenience store and brought it to his mouth.

"Drink some water and rinse your mouth."

Mingyue half squatted by the side of the road, propping his hands on his knees, retching intermittently. After a while, he opened his mouth, and Lu Sigu poured mineral water into his mouth, being careful not to use too much force, so as not to choke Looking at him, after he finished rinsing his mouth, he wiped off the water from the corners of his mouth with a tissue.

No matter how you look at it, you feel that what you are doing is the work of an old lady, it is really like serving the emperor.

"Master, are you feeling better? What else do you need Xiao Luzi to do?"

Ming Yue raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief. The cold wind slapped his parched face. Soon, the hot air on his face was blown away by the cold wind and scattered over the vast wilderness. But it didn't take long for the hot air to rise again.

He slowly stood up straight, raised one hand with difficulty, hooked Lu Sigu, and said following his words: "Take your shoulder here, let me lean on you for a while, and, little Luzi is not nice, Why don't you call him Xiao Guzi instead."

Lu Sigu thought in his heart: Giving you a chicken feather really used it as an arrow...

In front of Mingyue is a large piece of desolate grass, covered with snow, stretching to the far end, and at that end, the setting sun that is about to set seems to be a whole circle bigger than before, half hidden under the horizon, soft The orange-red halo scattered on the vast snow ground, spreading to the distance like bloodstains.

The long-haired man stood facing the wind, and the magnificent sun reflected on that beautiful face. His frail figure, weak eyes, and flying black hair made people feel pity no matter how you looked at it.

It happened that a flying bird flew across the sky, and Lu Sigu couldn't help blurting out: "Withered vines, old trees, dark crows, small bridges and flowing water, people, old roads, westerly winds and thin horses, the sun sets, and heartbroken people are at the end of the world."

Mingyue: "..."

Lin Xuan: "..."

Lu Sigu: "→_→"

Sure enough, after staying with Pei Chu for a long time, he unconsciously smelled a bit of rotten Confucianism.

"It's windy here, let's go back quickly." Lu Sigu went forward to Lamingyue.

Lin Xuan said, "Wait a minute, I'll call another car to come over."

Lu Sigu waved his hand: "No need, just send it here, we will take a taxi to go back, besides, we will feel sorry for getting the car dirty."

Lin Xuan stared at his face expressionlessly, thinking, I really don't see any intention of feeling sorry for you.

"It's still some distance from the city, so it's probably not easy to take a taxi."

Lu Sigu looked around. As he said, there were indeed no taxis on the empty suburban avenue except for a few private cars passing by occasionally.

"Well, you don't need to call another car, please, just use this car to take us to Nanhua Street, there is a clinic there, I just took this guy to get an injection, and we will go back by ourselves .”

Lin Xuan was worried about the vomit in the car, but seeing that they didn't mind, he didn't have any complaints. Anyway, it's not like Mr. Shu had never vomited in the car when he was drunk before.

Borrowing tools from the only convenience store by the road to clean up the car, Lu Sigu beckoned to Mingyue: "Get in the car."

Unexpectedly, Mingyue stood there motionless.

"What are you doing there stupidly, come up quickly." Seeing that he didn't intend to move, Lu Sigu urged again.

"I don't want to take a car, it's too painful." Ming Yue said to him from a distance.

"But how can we go back in this wild country without a car." Lu Sigu guessed that he must be motion sick.

"Of course I'm going back." Ming Yue looked serious.

"Master, do you know how long it will take to walk home from here?" Lu Sigu said angrily.

"How long?" Ming Yue asked sincerely.

"At least two hours."

"Fortunately, it's not too far away." Ming Yue nodded, with an expression he could accept.

Lin Xuan on the side couldn't help interjecting, "Then are you planning to walk back?"

Lu Sigu's face was filled with black lines: "I don't care, I'm afraid that his sick and delicate appearance will fall before he walks halfway, and I will have to drag him back when the time comes."

"Hey, Xiao Guzi, don't think that I can't hear you saying bad things about me just because I'm far away."

Lu Sigu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to say to Lin Xuan: "Generally, motion sickness is mostly caused by the closed environment caused by poor gas circulation in the car. I can't bear this smell."

Lin Xuan thought to himself, I am a high-end luxury car, and the situation you mentioned does not exist.

"Of course, it may also be related to personal physical fitness. People with weak bones are also prone to motion sickness."

Mingyue: "→_→"

Lin Xuan nodded and agreed: It makes sense.

Lu Sigu: "Can your car be opened?"

Lin Xuan shook his head: "No."

"Oh, that's troublesome." Lu Sigu sighed.

"How about I borrow a bicycle from the convenience store just now, and you take him back by bicycle?"

Lin Xuan remembered that old-fashioned dilapidated bicycle that he saw parked next to the small house when he was buying water just now. If he gave him more money, he would probably sell it to them.

At this time, Lu Sigu's eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his hand and said: "I don't need it."

Lin Xuan followed his line of sight suspiciously, and saw a tractor chug chug towards their direction not far away.

"Don't tell me, you guys are going to take the Shunfeng tractor back__一|"

Lu Sigu showed a helpless expression, "Then what can I do?"

There is an emperor in the family, and everything is not easy.

Ten minutes later, Lin Xuan stood by the side of the spacious road, silently watching Lu Sigu and Mingyue climb onto the back of the tractor and sat down firmly. Hands alternately stretched into the two sleeves.

After a while, the sound of chug chug rang in my ears again, and the tractor gradually drove into the distance under my watchful eyes.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on them, leaving a long silhouette on the road, and Mingyue's long hair could be vaguely seen flying wantonly in the wind.

Lin Xuan inexplicably thought of a TV series he had watched not long ago: "Stupid Root Enters the City".

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"Thank you, big brother."

Lu Sigu jumped off the tractor, went around to the front cockpit, and handed over a brand new card of Grandpa Mao through the open window.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, just drop by, small matter, small matter."

They are now located on Nanhua Avenue, less than one kilometer away from the clinic that Lu Sigu said.

The faces of both of them are flushed with cold now, and the wind at night is like a knife, stabbing their faces, causing burning pain.

"Master, were you satisfied with the ride just now?"

Ming Yue heard the sarcasm in his tone, pretended it was windy and didn't hear anything.

Just when his stomach was rumbling, he took the opportunity to change the subject: "What are we having for dinner?"

"What do you want to eat?" Lu Sigu turned to ask him.

"What do you think of instant noodles?"

Lu Sigu replied to him coldly: "I don't think so."

"Then what do you think we're having for dinner tonight?"

"I eat, you take medicine."

Mingyue: "..."

While talking, the two of them had unknowingly walked to the door of the clinic.

The doctor in the clinic, Lu Sigu, knew him. He was an old man whose surname was Chen, who mainly practiced traditional Chinese medicine and supplemented by western medicine. He got to know him through Pei Chu. There used to be a medicine hall here, and his ancestors had run it for three generations. Later, in order to keep up with the pace of the times, It has been changed into a clinic, and at the same time, it is also engaged in traditional Chinese medicine.

When Lu Sigu entered, there was a mixed smell of western medicine and Chinese herbal medicine. Although this smell was very familiar to him, it was still a bit pungent.

Dr. Chen was doing acupuncture for a patient. When he saw Lu Sigu, his wrinkled face was immediately filled with dense smiles.

"It's Xiao Gu, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Lu Sigu smiled embarrassedly: "I'm busy with work."

Dr. Chen took the needle from the patient and said when he was free: "You should pay attention to your body when you are busy, don't get tired, but it's good, your body is much stronger now than before, unlike when you were in school, you were as thin as a bamboo pole. Yes, it can be blown down by the wind, and there is a wound on the left and a scar on the right."

A few drops of cold sweat dripped from Lu Sigu's forehead involuntarily.

"Uncle, can we not talk about the past?"

"Okay, don't mention it if you don't mention it." Doctor Chen smiled kindly, and then asked: "Did Chuchu come with you?"

The Chu Chu in his mouth is exactly Pei Chu, but Dr. Chen has a strong local accent. When Chu Chu reads from his mouth, it doesn't always sound three times, but the first word Chu sounds three times, and the second is three times. It's one sound, and the ending sound is reduced. It's a bit homophonic "Chu Qu", and sometimes it sounds like a cricket when you speak quickly.

Pei Chu didn't like this name very much. It sounded like a girl's name and an insect's name, but the old man liked it, so he had no choice but to let him call it like a cricket.

"Chuchu has been promoted to associate professor now, and he is too busy to take time off." Under the influence of Dr. Chen, when Lu Sigu spoke, he also became his tone.

"Oh, this young man is really good. Professors don't think highly of him these days."

"Yes, it's really powerful." Lu Sigu nodded in agreement.

At this time, Dr. Chen had already removed all the needles from the patient, and the rest of the work was handed over to a young apprentice next to him.

"Are you still working at that storm company?"

"Uncle Chen, it's a hurricane, not a storm." Lu Sigu corrected him patiently.

"Oh, look at my memory, I always remember it wrong, I can't accept it." Dr. Chen patted his forehead, "I heard them say that people in the IT industry are very harmful to the body. I am so busy in front of the computer that I can't take care of my family, so I get divorced every now and then."

"Uncle Chen, don't worry, I'm single and no one will divorce me."

"Then you should also pay attention to it. If you stay in front of the computer for a long time, the radiation will be too high, which will easily affect the quality of sperm and lead to infertility in the future."

Lu Sigu: "..."

The author has something to say: My roommate couldn’t get a ticket to go home, so he decided to walk home in a fit of rage. I’ll go. The journey of more than 1000 kilometers will take more than a month, so I have the first half of today The content, hhh~ Next, I will talk about Xiaogu’s past. The purpose of the master is to be sweet and slightly abused. After the abuse, it will be sweet~