Chapter 216 Fingers are too clean
Bailian glanced at the young scholar and said: "Ginseng is useless if it is not tonic for the weak, but you can buy some warm and tonic medicinal food to make porridge and soup. This way It will be beneficial to the recovery of little girl Ji San.”
Ji Ting thanked Bai Lian profusely and murmured: “As long as I do. My sister can recover, even if she breaks my bones, it won’t matter. I will borrow money right away.”
Bailian said: “Well, everyone seems to be staying up tonight, and the medicine shop has not opened yet. Close the door and go ahead.”
Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, then he bowed and left the house to borrow money.
Ji Ying wiped her tears and twisted the quilt for Yaomei, fearing that she would catch the cold.
Seeing that the little girl's breathing was no longer intermittent, and had finally returned to a calm state, with a bit more fresh blood on her face, the big stone that was weighing on her heart finally fell away.
“Young master, I have been so kind to you today, and Ji Ying will never be able to repay you enough even if I work hard for you in this lifetime.” Her voice was choked with emotion and she said: “I never thought that in this city, there are still so many people. Someone will care about our life and death.”
Hearing the sadness in her voice, Balian did not comfort her.
Everyone has their own choice.
Yearning and longing for the paradise on earth, leading to despair and sadness.
It’s all because of your choice.
Bailian will not ask about other people’s family affairs and past events one by one.
He took the pen and paper from the case, scrawled down lines of small words, dried them and folded them, and took out some silver coins from his wallet.
Give it to her and instruct: "There are some warming medicinal materials written on the paper that I want to buy. Keep the money and try not to let it go through your brother's hands. Go and buy the medicinal materials yourself for your sister to eat. ”
Ji Ying was stunned and didn't answer, looking at Balian with a complicated expression.
Bailian shook his head and said: "If you want to protect your sister, you should be careful."
Ji Ying slowly lowered her head, a little sad on her face , but still took the paper and silver, and couldn't help but ask: "Young Master, do you think my brother can't believe it?"
Bailian said: "I am just an outsider, how can I believe it? It's just your brother, with his fingers. You are clean, so you have to worry about buying medicine yourself."
Ji Ying couldn't understand what he meant, so she hurriedly explained: "That's not the case. My brother is a scholar. He finally got admitted to Jinhua Academy a few days ago. He will be a promising person in the future. His hands are used for writing. Of course, he cannot let his brother do groceries such as cooking noodles and doing business. "
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Balian smiled and did not argue with her anymore. He just said: "Whatever the girl thinks in her heart, then do it. It is getting late, so I will leave first."
Ji Ying couldn't help but palm her hands. She clenched the money tightly, and finally carefully hid it in her sleeves. She hurriedly said: "It's cold and late at night, if you don't mind it, sir." "Can you please stay and let me cook a bowl of hot noodle soup for you?"
Bailian said, "I'll bother you to cook two bowls of noodle soup. I need to take it away."
Ji. Ying's heart warmed, knowing that he didn't really want to eat noodles, but he just didn't want her to think that tonight was her unilateral acceptance of favors and assistance.
Although this young man's gentleness and handsomeness hid a touch of alienation, as if it was difficult to truly get close to his heart, Ji Ying felt that he was really a considerate and good man.
Carrying two bowls of hot noodle soup wrapped in thick oil paper, Bai Lian walked on the snowy road back with Lin Yuan and Gui Yuan.
Lin Yuan was very curious and asked puzzledly: "Why didn't you give the money directly to the scholar?"
The snow was getting thicker, but it was still difficult to cover up the beautiful moonlight in the nightless city sky.
Bailian seemed to be thinking about something intently. The outline of his cheek was gently crossed by the moonlight, making him look very gentle. He said: "If he is a brother who cares for his sister, even if he can't carry it on his shoulders or lift it, he will definitely not let her open the door to do business on New Year's Eve.
The wind and snow were very cold tonight, and the girl was dripping with sadness and was on the verge of collapse, but he was reading comfortably in the warm and wind-shielded back room.
Sister Linyuan, have you noticed that the girl on the bed has very chapped lips. Even though she cannot eat, it is not difficult to dip her hands in water and feed her with some clean water. It can be seen from this that Ji Ting is very concerned about her two children. My sister doesn't care much.
Just now he asked to borrow money to buy ginseng medicinal materials, but because of my kind act of sending my soul to save his sister, he thought that I am a nosy good person who always helps others to the end.
Since I, a good person, heard that he was going to borrow money to buy medicine, in his eyes, a chivalrous man like me would not sit idly by and be generous again. "
Speaking of this, Bailian chuckled twice, gave a rare joke, touched his belly, and said: "It's a pity, it's cold here, where does so much blood come from? Passionate. ”
Seeing him like this, Lin Yuan couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, and asked: "Then why don't you mention Ji's sister? What would happen if the money you gave her was deceived by that young man?"< br>
Bailian said: "It is useless to say more. It is she who lives under the same roof as the young scholar. She knows better than us what kind of person her brother is. Just now she explained to her brother, that is because Because he is her brother, and now she wants to save her sister, she knows what to do without me saying anything."
Lin Yuan looked at him and sighed: "Sometimes I really doubt your heart. It’s not that there are eight holes.”
Bailian said: “Relive this life without remembering the past. It’s better to live more clearly in this life.”
Lin Yuan stopped talking. .
Balian noticed it and couldn't help asking: "Sister Lin Yuan, you might as well say it directly."
Lin Yuan paused, looked into his eyes and said, "I don't know why, Si Chen, you give people a kind of liveliness." It feels very cautious."
Bailian: "..."
After a moment of silence, he whispered. Asked: "Is there any?"
Lin Yuan nodded and said: "Deep in your heart, you seem to be in awe of something. This awe is engraved in your bones. Even if you lose your memory, you can instinctively He is extremely serious and cautious, as if he is secretly afraid and afraid of making mistakes. ”
She couldn't tell how she felt, this serious attitude towards survival.
Being cautious and careful, one step at a time, and three things in mind, shouldn’t be a bad thing.
However, the person beside her now is not an old man who has seen all the vicissitudes of the world, but a young man in bright clothes who is in his prime.
This kind of cautious and serious way of living is certainly awe-inspiring, but it also makes people feel distressed.
Lin Yuan didn’t know what he had experienced during his lifetime and what kind of family environment he lived in, which made him so calm that he was almost perfect.
Without the impulse and passion of young people, it seems that the edges and sharpness that this age should have been worn away.
Born in this earthly world, I am very different from others. I cannot enjoy the tastes of the world, and cannot touch the beautiful sunshine. When I wake up, who knows that moment of panic and helplessness.
He will not look back and blame himself. He clearly knows that there is a tsunami in his heart, but he can remain calm.
(End of this chapter)