Chapter 52

Han Mingyi looked at the simple purse, reached out and took it and put it directly in front of his chest.

Du Xiaoli looked at his small purse being confiscated by Han Mingyi. He thought that some silver coins in it were really hard to take, so he let it go. Seeing Niujing coming out, he said, "Grandpa Niu, these things should be put in a cool place. Don't let the sun shine, or they won't be fresh when you eat tomorrow. If you have time, sprinkle some water on them."

"OK, I know. I'll tell those boys to do it." Niu Jing said.

"Then we'll go back first! Come back tomorrow morning." Du Xiaoli said and left with Luo Qi.

Early the next morning, Du Xiaoli exercised in the yard as usual, fought some boxing that Luo Qi taught her recently, and then went to Niujing's house with silver and Luo Qi.

"Grandpa Niu, I'm coming!" Du Xiaoli shouted to the house as soon as he entered the yard.

It's strange today that Han Mingyi didn't lie in his old seat, and none of the others was in the yard. Hearing something in Han Mingyi's house, she and Luo Qi went straight in.

"Here you are!" lengyi greeted Du Xiaoli when he saw him.

"What happened?" Du Xiaoli saw Han Mingyi lying in bed, Niujing taking his pulse while others surrounded the room and asked.

"Just now the young master's convulsion has happened again." lengyi replied.

Du Xiaoli listened and stood with Luo Qi watching.

After a while, Niujing stood up and said, "young master, it's all right. Let's go out."

Lengyi they went out one after another. There were only Niujing, Ji Liufeng, Du Xiaoli and Luo Qi left in the house.

"Grandpa Niu, hasn't brother Xiaoyi been ill for a long time?" Du Xiaoli asked.

"Yes!" Niu Jing replied, "I haven't done it again since I did it in your house last time, so I startled everyone today."

"I'm fine, you all go out." Han Mingyi said aloud.

"OK, let's go out too. Let the young master rest for a while." Niujing went out.

Du Xiaoli also turned around. Before she went out, she heard Han Mingyi call her name, so she stayed.

"What's the matter, brother Xiaoyi?" Du Xiaoli sat on the stool just made by Niujing, looked at Han Mingyi and asked.

Han Mingyi called Du Xiaoli and didn't speak. He just stared at the top of the mosquito net. After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "girl, is my disease over?"

"Why do you ask?" Du Xiaoli looked at him with some confused eyes and thought it was estimated that it was because of today's Mid Autumn Festival, and he was ill at this time, so he would be more vulnerable emotionally.

"My mother... Pro, died of illness," Han Mingyi said, "She just fell in front of me, convulsed for a while, then fainted and never woke up. When Grandpa Niu came, she had no breath. Although grandpa Niu had studied the disease for so many years, my situation was still the same as before. Will I be like my mother one day..."

Khan, is this a sick child prone to wishful thinking? Du Xiaoli couldn't help thinking. She held Han Mingyi's hand in both hands and said, "brother Xiaoyi, you think too much. If I guessed right, your mother should have died of poisoning."

"Poisoning?" Han Mingyi looked at Du Xiaoli's small face and said with some doubts.

"Yes. Didn't you also get poisoned? If I hadn't forced the poison out of you at that time, you would have gone to see the king of hell. So I guess your mother might have been poisoned, but I didn't find it." Du Xiaoli patted Han Mingyi's hand and said, "But you don't have any poison, so you won't die so easily! This convulsion is not easy to cure because your nerves are damaged, but it's not incurable."

Han Mingyi looks at Du Xiaoli holding his hand and his eyes are slightly restrained.

"It's easier to think when you're sick. Well, let me sing you a song to ease your mood." Du Xiaoli said when he saw Han Mingyi. He was still playing in the arms of his relatives when he thought of his previous life when he was 12, but he had to face the disease alone.

"OK." Han Mingyi nodded.

Du Xiaoli coughed twice and sang a song "little peasant girl".

Bamboo fence, morning glory.

There are wild ducks in the shallow pond.

The winding stream winds down the mountain.

There is a small farmhouse on the hillside.

Wear a hat and bare feet.

Come and play by the river.

Rub the mud and catch fish and shrimp.

Farm life is endless.

Fenger, Fenger is coyly.

Down the hill.

One in the East and one in the West.

Hide under the melon shed for a while.

Under the melon shed, his face was red and rosy.

That's my mother's call.

Soft and slow.

It's like cooking smoke curling constantly.

Go and sing all the way. Pick some wild chrysanthemums and weave wreaths. I carried my wet skirt. The song scattered all over the path went home... Han Mingyi's lost mind was much better with his crisp voice and happy lyrics. Looking at Du Xiaoli's serious singing, he suddenly felt that he really wanted more today. Du Xiaoli felt that the lyrics were really appropriate to her current life. After singing, she sang again. Han Mingyi listened to her singing and seemed to see her playing with mud and water. The corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously. The people outside had good ears. Hearing Du Xiaoli's song, the low atmosphere that lasted all morning was suddenly broken. "This girl always makes people feel that life is full of fun." Ji Liufeng said with a smile. Luo Qi stood in the yard and suddenly felt that such a life would be good if she couldn't recover her memory. She thought and laughed. Du Xiaoli came out after staying in the house for a while. Lengyi came into the house after she came out. "Girl, what kind of big meal are you going to prepare for us today? Can you tell me now?" Leng Si several people are cleaning the dishes they bought yesterday. They didn't expect that they would be reduced to washing vegetables one day. "It's nothing to tell you. We'll have hot pot tonight," Du Xiaoli said. "Hot pot, what's that?" lengsan asked. "That's what we're going to eat in the evening," said Du Xiaoli. Well, isn't it similar to what you didn't say?! At this time, the sound of the carriage suddenly came, and soon lenger and Du Xiuheng came back together. It turned out that Han Mingyi took lenger to pick up Du Xiuheng in the county town early in the morning. No wonder Du Xiaoli didn't see him when he came.