Heavenly Star Chapter 12: Grandpa Long

The old man quickly stepped forward and lowered the basket on his back. First he tried the breath of Ye Wuchen, then his old, dry hand was pinched on his wrist. After a short while, his face turned dark, and then he sighed and shook his head. Then he set his eyes on the girl who was unforgettable at a glance. He pointed his finger behind her little wrist, and his face was suddenly astonished: "Such a young age has such strong endurance that he almost exhausted all his vitality and potential ... by then It ’s a long time since then. But even now, it has already been so badly wounded that it will take a long time to recover, oh! ”

"For your amazing little girl, let me make an exception."

The old man grabbed Ye Wuchen with one hand and Ye Ningxue with one hand. The old and withered body easily lifted them into their hands, and then the body emptied and flew out of the forest.

Elder Brother ... Elder Brother ...

In a coma, she kept shouting his name. Because the loss of him would be a great fear to her.

When she was the most helpless and didn't know why she was alive, he took her hand and became her Elder Brother. When everyone rejected her and hated her, he touched her face and said that he would protect her, prevent her from starving, not let her be bullied, and then offend the anger, and taught those who bullied her ... ...

Since then, her world is no longer gloomy, but he has one more. Because of his existence, the world is so nostalgic.

If you lose Elder Brother ...

Her faint(ly) opened her eyes and whispered: "Elder Brother, Elder Brother ... where is Elder Brother?"

The whole body is weak and weak, and it is so difficult to move the eyelids. A gentle old voice answered her: "Child, are you awake? Sleep a little longer, you are too tired."

"Elder Brother, I want Elder Brother ..."

"Your Elder Brother is right next to you, you can rest assured. If you don't support yourself, who will take care of your Elder Brother."

Ningxue said "um", finally closed his heavy eyelids and fell into a deep sleep again. She is really too tired.

The old man looked at her with a look of affection for a while, and said to himself, "It would be nice if I had this granddaughter. Although my face is damaged, my hair is strangely white, but my heart is so. Kindness, even my old bone ... Hey, let's help, since it's been an exception once, let me help her again. Anyway, I don't need this old bone to keep it. "

He stretched out **** and clicked at the center of Ningxue's eyebrow. A warm air stream started to flow from his fingertips. The Ningxue pale face in sleep began to appear rosy gradually, the corner of the old man's mouth grinned slightly, retracted his hand, and then looked at his hands strangely: "After all, it's just a little girl, and it didn't consume my energy ... Hum, in this case, she should be able to recover as before after waking up, hey, it is really difficult for her. "

Just ...

His eyes fell on Ningxue's face again, with a look of inquiry in his face, and he said to himself: "It's strange. I have lived for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen such a scar ... What exactly is causing this. "

In the evening, Ningxue finally opened his eyes again. Although her body still had sourness and pain, her strength had recovered a lot. Her subconscious called “Elder Brother” got up in a hurry, and then she saw the Ye Wuchen lying next to her. His face was still pale and papery, and her breath was weak. A few do not exist. She stayed there, watching it so straightly, couldn't say a word, tears quickly gathered in her eyes, she took a little nose to hold back the tears, but the tears finally fell.

The old curtain was opened, the old man came in with a small bowl, and then said with a laugh: "Child, you're awake. Come, let's drink a bowl of porridge."

Ningxue seems to see hope, she hurries down from the wooden bed, and then "thump" kneels in front of the old man: "Old grandfather, please save Elder Brother, please grandfather, save Elder Brother ... You can let Xue'er do anything. "

After speaking, her little head is about to be lifted, the old man quickly lifted her up, sighed secretly, and his face was filled with pitying smiles: "Child, listen to Grandpa first and finish the bowl of porridge, Grandpa Tell you again, OK? Right, you can call me Grandpa Long. "

"Well, thank you Grandpa Long." Ye Ningxue nodded gratefully, picked up the congee on the table, and drank directly without a spoon, because she was so hungry. However, just after drinking for a little while, she put down the bowl again, "Grandpa Long, I want to drink the rest for Elder Brother."

The muscles on the old man's face twitched a bit, he finally let out a long sigh, said: "Child, sit down first. Sit by your Elder Brother."

Ningxue sat down, and suddenly began to feel uneasy.

At this moment, there was a heartbreaking voice from a young man outside: "Grandpa, I'll be back!"

The curtain was opened, revealing a full-bodied face, around 20 years old, with starbrows and eyebrows, Ying Ting's face with obvious arrogance and a little melancholy. Although it is only a remote town, this person is by no means ordinary or temperamental. When he saw Ye Ningxue, he first hesitated, and then asked with concern: "Little Sister, are you awake, is your body also uncomfortable?"

Grandpa Long has told him about Ningxue, letting him bemoan his heart even more. It is so affectionate at such a young age that it is truly rare in the world.

Ningxue looked upward is a face full of uneasiness, asking: "Big Brother, are you?"

"This is my grandson. His name is Long Zhengyang. Just call him Big Brother Long." The old man said gently.

Long Zhengyang flashed a clear surprise on his face, because he so easily revealed his real name to an outsider.

"Big Brother Long ... Okay, my name is Ningxue, Ye Ningxue, the name given to me by Elder Brother." Her eyes stopped on Ye Wuchen's face, hoping that he would wake up immediately.

"The name you gave Elder Brother ... is he your Elder Brother or is it?" Long Zhengyang with some doubts asked.

Ye Ningxue shook his head: "Everyone else hates me. Only Elder Brother is the best for me. Play with me every day, protect me, and give me a name."

Long Zhengyang said with a smile: "Little Sister, the worldly most people is based on appearance, so do n’t worry about it. It seems that this little brother is not a vulgar, and it is no wonder that you do n’t even kill him for him. By the way, Little Sister, your face How did the scar come from? "

Ye Ningxue froze for a while, because she has never thought about it, she just shook her head and said, "I do n’t know. I, like Elder Brother, do n’t remember the past ... Please help me quickly Elder Brother OK ... "

The old man's eyes flickered, lightly sighed said: "Yang'er, go and check his condition."

"Me?" Long Zhengyang was surprised at first glance: "But grandpa, I only have some of the simplest medical techniques, this ..."

"You try and know."

Long Zhengyang seems to understand something and no longer speaks. After hesitating for a moment, he extends his right palm and presses it on the chest of Ye Wuchen. But immediately, he withdrew palm as if he had been scalded with a look of horror.

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