Crane Ling Yinbian

Chapter 10

The spring rain startled the spring and Qinggu sky.

It rained continuously for several days, and Xiao Quehong was so drenched that he couldn't cheer up.If you want him to say that the weather is like this, you should sleep in the room, and it's better to wake up in summer!But why was he the one assigned to this task!

That paralyzed face is injured and has to rest in bed, why should he deliver his meals by himself!

It's really young and has no human rights, no, no bird rights!

The bun-faced boy wandered around the yard for a long time with a food box in his hand. He kicked a stone back and forth more than ten times, but he still didn't have the courage to knock on the door.

The last kick missed, and the stone rolled into the ditch next to it. Xiao Quehong sighed resignedly. Just as he was about to raise his hand to push the door, a sharpened wooden arrow pierced out of the window paper and landed right on his side. in front of you.

A chilling male voice came from inside: "Who?"

"Yes, it's me." Xiao Quehong tremblingly avoided the sharp front end of the wooden arrow, and was furious: "Yu Yang! Are you sick? I came to bring you food out of kindness, but you almost poked me blind."

Yu Yang leaned against the head of the bed in his cloak, the bandage wrapped around his upper body showed a narrow edge from the hem, and blood seeped out faintly.With a cold face, he was whittling wood with a thin blade in his hand, thinking that the arrow just now was his masterpiece.

Yu Yang said, "I didn't know it was you."

Xiao Quehong was still upset, touched her eyeballs with lingering fear, and angrily put the food box on the table: "I'm too lazy to tell you."

In short, his food was delivered, and he should leave.

As soon as his left foot stepped over the threshold, he was stopped again.

"Wait." Yu Yang said coldly.

Xiao Quehong's heart trembled, her legs softened unconsciously, and she had to gather her mind hard to ensure that the wings behind her back would not pop out and make her look embarrassing: "What's the matter?" He turned around, his eyes blurred, and he saw a black shadow facing Throwing it over by myself: "Ah!"

He squatted down on conditioned reflex and closed his eyes.

Originally, Yu Yang had calculated the distance just enough to throw it into his arms, because when he squatted down, the object just hit his head.

There was a bang, loud and crisp.

"You, you are really a dog biting Lu Dongbin!" Xiaoquehong touched the big bump on her forehead, feeling sad from it, angry and wronged: "You don't eat if you don't eat it, why did you hit me?"

He was so painful that his eyes were full of tears, and he didn't even look at what hit him. He covered his head and cried and rushed out the door, crying and cursing: "Dead face paralyzed!!!"

A small wooden bird was kicked far away by him.

Yu Yang: "..."

If you tell him now that he just wants to give him a wood carving, will he believe it?It was really a bad start, and it made people cry on the first day.Yu Yang touched his nose, got off the bed, picked up the wooden sculpture that fell on the ground, and blew the ashes off the wooden beak.

Yilan was teaching Yu Yuan how to plant fruit trees, when suddenly there was a whimpering wind blowing around him, the speed was too fast, and it disappeared before he could see what it was.

"What was it just now?" Yi Lan put the kettle on the ground, and asked a little puzzled, "Did you see clearly?"

Yu Yuan covered the fruit tree with the last layer of soil, dried his hands before hugging him: "I didn't see clearly, do your feet hurt?"

He carried the man to the stone table and sat down, then gave him another sip of water.But Yi Lan thought it was hot to stay on him: "You are too cautious, I am not so delicate."

No wonder Yu Yuan protected him like a porcelain doll. He wasn't by his side during the first three months of pregnancy. It was enough for Yu Sisi and Xiao Quehong not to cause trouble to Yi Lan. I didn't expect them to take good care of Yi Lan. How good it is, and Yu Yuan only found out about this baby after he came back from the East China Sea. I'm really afraid to think about it.

Listening to his words, Yu Yuan nodded and rubbed his waist again: "Understood, is Madam feeling unwell today?"

"It's all said... Forget it, you can rub it if you want." Yi Lan completely gave up communicating with him, and recalled the gust of wind just now, and always felt a little strange: "Do you feel... that crying sound A little bit like a little bird rainbow?"

"Really? What's the matter with him? Isn't he going to deliver food to Yu Yang? Why are you crying again?"

Yilan was worried, so she decided to take a look.

In the room, Xiao Quehong's bed was arched like a hill. He cried so sadly, howling as if he had lost his body.

After Yilan dug him up from the bed, he almost couldn't help laughing - there was a big swollen bump on his forehead, like a horn, glistening with oil.After listening to him crying and talking about his experience intermittently, even though he was as calm as Yilan, he became a little angry.Xiao Quehong cried until she hiccupped, her nose was filled with snot, and she said out of breath, "Anyway, I will never, never give food to that dead, dead-faced paralyzed man again!"

Yilan naturally tried to appease him before leaving.

******

At night, Xiao Quehong was soundly asleep when the window rang twice.

He got up in a daze, opened the window with the bag on his forehead——and saw the evil god again!After dozing off for more than half of the time, Xiaoquehong bounced back to the bed faster than ever in her life, and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt: "Why are you here?"

Yu Yang must have come to kill the birds!He didn't kill himself during the day, and he came to collect his birds at night. Woohoohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Seeing Yu Yang pull out from his bosom...

Eh?It's not a knife, but a wooden carving the size of a palm.It was made into the shape of a bird, with a thread attached to the bird's belly, Yu Yang stretched out his hand to pull down the thread, and the bird...

Eh?Before it exploded, the bird fluttered its wings and flew up, landing beside his bed.

Under the moonlight, Yu Yang's outline was somewhat blurred, and the blood-soaked bandages could still be seen in the unraveled jacket.But he still had no expression on his face, and just said, "For you."

Xiao Quehong muttered: "Hmph, the weasel has no good intentions in wishing the chicken a New Year."

The corner of Yu Yang's mouth twitched because of this metaphor: "Are you a chicken?"

Xiao Quehong fried her hair: "You are the chicken!"

Yu Yang ignored him, vaguely saw the bag on his head that hadn't gone away, and took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve: "Come here."

"but!"

"Then I'll go."

"No!"

It's a pity that his words never had any deterrent effect, Yu Yang leaned on the window sill and jumped in easily.Xiao Quehong was so frightened that she hid in the bed again and again until she leaned against the wall: "My son will not let you go if I die."

The quilt covering his head was peeled off forcefully, and one fell gently on his head, ripping away the long hair covering his forehead.Xiaoquehong felt sad, thinking that she was going to die here today, but what fell was not a slap, but a little cooling ointment.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"?"

He half-opened his eyes, and saw a thin wrist with well-proportioned muscles and bones, and an indescribably cold fragrance dyed between his sleeves.

Yu Yang put down his hands, saw that his eyes were still filled with tears and trembling, he couldn't help asking, "Why are you so afraid of me?"

Thinking about it carefully, apart from pinching his face, plucking his hair, kissing his mouth, and swollen his head, he hasn't done anything out of conscience, right?

Xiao Quehong blinked twice, and wiped away her tears: "Nonsense, nonsense! If I can't beat you...huh!"

He spoke in such an aggrieved and stubborn tone, which made Yu Yang want to pinch his face again.After thinking about it, he held back and said, "I didn't hit you on purpose today."

When he said this, Hongtong looked directly at Xiao Quehong, and at some point the distance between the two was no more than half a finger, so close that they smelled each other's breath, and his nose was full of his cold fragrance.

For a moment, my heart beat like a beating.

Yu Yang's eyes flicked across his trembling eyelashes and landed on his soft red lips.

Xiao Quehong didn't dare to move at all, and finally heard him stand up and said: "Don't rub the medicine on the pillow when you sleep, it will be fine when you wake up tomorrow morning."

After leaving such a sentence, Yu Yang left, Xiao Quehong was the only one left there in the fog and couldn't figure it out—what's the matter with the paralyzed face that seemed a bit gentle just now?He was also hit on the head?

******

On the second day, Xiao Quehong had already made up his mind not to deliver meals to him, but he struggled all morning, looking at the vivid wood carving and the medicine bottle on the table, and finally picked up the food box—— It's the last time!By the way, return that wooden carving to him!

However, the ideal is full, and after the actual delivery, he is attracted by the things he made up.

The food box was placed by the door, and Xiao Quehong hid behind the half door, staring curiously at the rattan in Yu Yang's hand.He turned and folded those vines as if they were alive, and without seeing his movements clearly, a miniature bunny took shape.

But Yu Yang was still making it up, with his slender fingers flipping over nimbly, Xiao Quehong couldn't help but ask, "What are you making up?"

After Yu Yang finished finishing, it was a small basket. He put the rabbit weaved just now into it: "Like it?" A pair of small rattan objects were placed in his palm, delicate and cute: "For you."

"...Don't." Xiao Quehong stared at her toes: "Young master said that you can't take other things randomly."

"It's just a little reward for you to deliver food for me." Yu Yang said.

After all, he was young and his temperament was unstable. Just when he liked to tinker with these little things, Xiao Quehong was a little moved, and stepped into the door with half a foot: "Really?"

"Ah."

He was still a little wary, moved to Yu Yang's bed little by little, quickly took the things from his palm, and ran back to the door to pick up yesterday's food box.The weight in her hand was wrong, Xiao Quehong opened the food box and took a look, the food inside was kept as it was.

"Did you not eat?"

"Shoulder is injured and I can't raise my hand."

"Oh."

After hearing this, Xiao Quehong lowered her head, took the rabbit in one hand and the food box in the other, took two steps outside, and finally turned back: "Then shall I help you?"

"Huh?" Yu Yang curled the corners of his mouth imperceptibly: "Okay."

Xiao Quehong felt that although Yu Yang hated it, it was pitiful. After returning from the East China Sea, he was injured like this and no one came to help him. It can be seen how many people his facial paralysis has offended!Fortunately, I am kind-hearted and willing to help him regardless of past suspicions!Xiao Quehong was almost moved by her, what an excellent bird!

After figuring this out, Xiao Quehong took the initiative to take out the food from the food box, arranged everything in order, piled a few chopsticks on top of the food, and carried it to Yu Yang.At this time, I was in trouble again, and I didn't know how to feed it.

"You can sit down." Yu Yang said.

"Huh? Oh, good."

When feeding, Xiao Quehong's hands trembled a little. He was originally a frizzy person, so he couldn't do these delicate tasks, and he didn't dare to look into Yu Yang's eyes, so he almost stabbed his chopsticks into his nostrils several times , Trembling and finally finished feeding a bowl of rice.

"are you full?"

Without changing expression, Yu Yang wiped off the sauce on the tip of his nose with his sleeve, and said, "I'm full."

"Ah, but there's still a lot of food left." Xiaoquehong swallowed regretfully: "It's a waste."

"...If you don't dislike it, you can—" Before Yu Yang finished speaking, Xiaoquehong quickly continued: "I don't dislike it!"

After finishing a table of meals, Xiao Quehong wiped her oily mouth contentedly, and she didn't even hate looking at Yu Yang so much anymore.So much so that after going back, when she asked her young master if he wanted someone else to deliver the meal tomorrow, Xiao Quehong refused righteously and sternly: "That facial paralysis is pitiful, I'm afraid others can't stand his temper, so I'd better I'm going to be tired!"

It's really different from the person who yelled at others yesterday and beat him to death.

******

"What is it today?"

Xiaoquehong hopped in the door, put the food box away with ease, her eyes lit up when she saw the colored clay in Yu Yang's hand: "Clay figurine?"

Yu Yang is pinching a clay figurine, the body has already been pinched, only a pair of wings are missing.

"Is it me?" Xiao Quehong couldn't help approaching him, and almost leaned on Yu Yang in order to see the facial features of the clay figurine.

"Yeah." After gluing the wings together, Yu Yang handed him the clay figurine.

With a chubby bun face, chubby wings, and an angry look with his waist in his arms, he looks like him in every way.Xiaoquehong liked it so much that she didn't want to let go of it, she didn't even notice that she was completely leaning against her arms.

He played by himself for a while before he remembered the business of eating. When he raised his head, his lips brushed against Yu Yang's chin unexpectedly.He jumped up from the bed in shock, covering his mouth with a red face.Yu Yang didn't have such a big reaction like him, as if nothing had happened: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Quehong couldn't speak, and it took a long time for the blush on her face to fade.He faltered and asked, "Is your shoulder still not feeling well today?"

Yu Yang frowned and moved his right arm, then shook his head with a heavy expression, "No."

Then just keep on feeding.

But today's Yu Yang seems to be a little different, Xiao Quehong's face is burning hot from his stare, and the chopsticks in his hand are almost unsteady: "What are you doing looking at me?"

His gaze was too deep, and there were some emotions in it that Xiao Quehong could not understand.Yu Yang chewed the food he fed slowly, and suddenly asked: "Tonight is the God's Day in the world, do you want to play?"

"Ah?" Xiao Quehong didn't react.

Looking at his stupid look, Yu Yang asked again: "Will you go to the Lishen Festival?" After thinking about it, he added: "There are a lot of delicious food."

Xiao Quehong really took the bait, and immediately said: "Go!"