Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold
091 They also have associations
Su Han is an efficient guy, and soon, the yard became very hot.
Even Xiao Ming's father, who had already run away, appeared at the corner in the distance. The black peaked cap blocked most of his face, but he couldn't stop his heart of caring for his son.
Seeing that Su Han brought out a recliner and his piano table and chair, Xiao Ming's mother finally couldn't help but speak.
"Doctor Su, is this really useful? It's okay during the day, but if it's night." Xiao Ming's body often relapses, and he often sleeps well and will be dragged to the rescue. Although the yard is not far from the ward building, if it is true If there is something to do, even if the medical staff are there, it will take time to transfer it.
You know, for some diseases, it may be a few minutes late, which is a life.
Su Han didn't answer her, and suddenly bent down and took Xiao Ming's hand. The child was standing at the moment, but the height was only around my waist. You know, my height is only 168. That thin little The body seems to be blown away by the wind.
"Xiao Ming, are you afraid? My brother thought of a way to save you, but it may fail, it will hurt a little, and it will even take a long time."
Xiao Ming tilted his head, glanced at his mother next to him, and his face was full of seriousness: "Brother Su, as long as I get well, can I go to see those theater movies with you, and go to school? It's okay." Take care of mom?"
I watched Su Han's hand tremble unnaturally, as if I didn't expect the child to say such a thing, the smile on his face became more and more gentle.
"Yes, as long as you are well, you can do whatever you want."
Su Han rubbed his head and hugged him up. This was the first time I saw that the smile on Su Han's face was not so much disguised. It seemed that he really liked this child.
The little guy was teased by him and laughed straight away, and he was very relaxed. He even waved at the curious Hu Youcai, who was so excited that he almost didn't rush over directly.
Seeing that the little guy was in a good mood, Su Han glanced at me and entered the pavilion with me.
Sure enough, those brats who were pestering the little guy all ran away without waiting for Su Han to make a move.
Xiao Ming's mother didn't have the talent of her son, so she couldn't see those things, but seeing the surprise on her son's face, she knew that Su Han's method had worked, and her eyes were flushed.
The little guy was lying on his body, hugging a doll given by the nurse, obediently leaning on the bamboo chair, watching Su Han prick his slender arm full of gold needles.
"Good boy, do you want to hear my brother play the flute?" Su Han lit another censer next to him, covered the little guy with a quilt except for his arms, and asked suddenly.
Xiao Ming doesn't know what he means, but the little guy is an optimist, otherwise he wouldn't be able to endure until now.
"Okay, brother, don't be too tired."
What a well-behaved child, I suddenly felt that my eyes were sore, and when I looked back, even Hu Youcai, who had always been shameless and skinless, shed two tears.
However, looking at Su Han's stubborn smile, he felt bad again.
Sure enough, before he had time to think of a countermeasure, the 36D nurse sister next to him had already brought a book of hot water and towels.
"Come on, Xiao Anzhi, play a song with me?"
I looked at him angrily, but I couldn't refuse the expectation in the child's eyes, so I cleaned my hands seriously and sat in front of the piano.
I thought it would be very difficult to get rid of Jiaowei last time, but I didn't expect that when I sat at the piano table and took a look, I realized that this time it was still a Guqin, not even less famous than that Jiaowei.
The whole body is black, faintly green, like green vines entangled on the ancient wood, but the wood is not paulownia, and it still has a faint fragrance.
I was surprised and said, "Could it be that this is "Green Qi"?"
Qin Luo smiled and said nothing, but took out the jade flute that Nan Lai gave her last time.
I carefully lifted the piano and carried it on my back. Sure enough, I found the inscription "Tongzi Hejing" inside.In an instant, the origin of the piano was confirmed.
According to legend, "Green Qi" is a piano owned by Sima Xiangru, a famous literati in the Han Dynasty.Sima Xiangru was originally from a poor family with only four walls, but his poems and prose are extremely famous.The king of Liang invited him to write a Fu, and Xiangru wrote a "Ruyu Fu" as a gift.This fu is magnificent and has extraordinary charm.King Liang was very happy, so he gave back the "Green Qi" Qin he had collected.
However, paulownia is one of the most difficult woods to protect, because it has a fragrance that often attracts those bugs.
I took a complicated look at Su Han, how many cards does this man have.
I don't know if it's because of having a child, but my state of mind is much more mature than before.
Originally, he wanted to play a cheerful song to make Xiao Ming happy, but when he saw the man in front of him, he suddenly felt lonely.
A piece of "The West of the Qin" flowed from my fingertips, and it was particularly moving with the accompaniment of Su Han.
Accompanied by the clear sound of the piano, I feel that I am not myself, looking at the world from a unique perspective, but also seem to be myself, but just a piece of dust in this world.
I thought of Qin Luo's "betrayal", the hopeless eyes of my mother, and Su Han in front of me.
The unbearable weight that was sent with life
"Anzhi, you are crying again"
A handkerchief with a fragrance gently brushed across my cheeks. I looked at the man in front of me in a dazed way. The beautiful face was full of tenderness, and the tone was mixed with helplessness.
"Su Han." I opened my mouth, but didn't know what to say.
The man's fingers lightly touched my lips: "Anzhi, you don't need to say anything, I understand you."
As he spoke, he pointed to the embracing figure under the tree in the distance. It was Xiao Ming's mother and father, the man who had lost his way and found his way back, and finally mustered up the courage to approach his wife.
There were tears in the eyes of the two, both sad and longing, which was the desire for the health of their son, and even more the desire for a complete family.
I suddenly felt very moved. It seemed that I had found what I had been longing for all along. It was this so-called perseverance, the so-called not giving up on the other party at any time.
It's just that, at some point, the yard became lively.
Around the pavilion, a large number of souls suddenly gathered, although each of them was full of fear for the pavilion, they had no intention of leaving.
Looking at the smile on the corner of Qin Luo's mouth, he seemed to be very familiar with these guys.
Standing in the front is a sickly old man, wearing a hospital gown, holding a newspaper in his hand, and a pair of gold-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose. If there is no shadow behind him, I would really Doubt that this is a wise old man.
The old man obviously didn't expect that I could see him, so he rolled the newspaper into a ball, put it in front of me, and pointed at himself.
"Hey, baby, can you see us too?"
"Well, I also have yin and yang eyes, just like Xiao Ming."
Feeling that the old man was not malicious, I took advantage of the opportunity to chat with him, and only then did I realize that this guy turned out to be Xiao Ming's friend, and he was also hospitalized here, but because of his special status, he chose to stay in the hospital instead of reincarnating. Su Han set aside a special area.
"Uh, this is really a strange place. We couldn't even get in, but it's okay. We're happy to see this little guy get better." The old man scratched his head and turned around the pavilion .
"But, isn't he often in a coma? Don't you just squat in other people's wards when you have nothing to do?" I was a little skeptical.
"Although Xiao Ming faints from time to time, it doesn't affect his ability to talk to us." The old ghost suddenly coughed non-stop, coughing for a long time, the ghosts behind him all turned their heads, and the old ghost said: "And he It's not dead, isn't it strange?"
I didn't answer, I always felt that something was not right, but I couldn't find any suitable words to describe it, but seeing that Su Han didn't make a fuss, it must be really not serious.
The old ghost squinted his eyes and spotted Hu Youcai who was sleeping in a tree with sharp eyes, and immediately gave up on me and floated over.
He poked Hu Youcai on the shoulder with a newspaper, and asked curiously, "Hey, are you new here? The clothes are pretty cool!"
Hearing what he said, I took advantage of the opportunity to look over. Hu Youcai is still the standard ghost uniform, but it has been upgraded. There are some more lines on the black robe. How can he be handsome?This ghost's aesthetics are not normal, right?
Hu Youcai was sleeping soundly, but at this moment someone woke him up suddenly, seeing an ordinary ghost in front of him, he wanted to make a move, but when he rolled his eyes, he saw the darkness behind the old ghost, and immediately put down his hand holding the whip, floated up.
"Well, I'm the ghost messenger in charge of protecting Miss Anzhi! Which are you?"
"Miss An Zhi?" The old ghost turned his head and glanced at me: "Well, the name is pretty nice, and she looks beautiful. Is this figure?" The old ghost didn't know why he suddenly started to comment on me, but Before he could say anything, Su Han walked up to him with black air all over his body, and said sullenly, "Old Bai, are you free?"
Lao Bai glanced at him in horror, and immediately backed away several meters away.
Before Su Han could say the word "roll", the dozens of wandering spirits in the courtyard disappeared like a whiz!What's interesting is that before the old ghost left, he threw his newspaper to Hu Youcai. I went over to take a look, and it turned out to be an address with a code on it, which looked very much like a club recruiting newcomers.
I watched Hu Youcai's face constantly changing colors, and suddenly felt that this place seemed very interesting.
It's just that Su Han's face is like frost.
The black air around me was so strong that even I was a little uncomfortable. Just when I was about to speak, he suddenly reached out and picked me up, soaring into the sky and disappearing in front of everyone.
Even Xiao Ming's father, who had already run away, appeared at the corner in the distance. The black peaked cap blocked most of his face, but he couldn't stop his heart of caring for his son.
Seeing that Su Han brought out a recliner and his piano table and chair, Xiao Ming's mother finally couldn't help but speak.
"Doctor Su, is this really useful? It's okay during the day, but if it's night." Xiao Ming's body often relapses, and he often sleeps well and will be dragged to the rescue. Although the yard is not far from the ward building, if it is true If there is something to do, even if the medical staff are there, it will take time to transfer it.
You know, for some diseases, it may be a few minutes late, which is a life.
Su Han didn't answer her, and suddenly bent down and took Xiao Ming's hand. The child was standing at the moment, but the height was only around my waist. You know, my height is only 168. That thin little The body seems to be blown away by the wind.
"Xiao Ming, are you afraid? My brother thought of a way to save you, but it may fail, it will hurt a little, and it will even take a long time."
Xiao Ming tilted his head, glanced at his mother next to him, and his face was full of seriousness: "Brother Su, as long as I get well, can I go to see those theater movies with you, and go to school? It's okay." Take care of mom?"
I watched Su Han's hand tremble unnaturally, as if I didn't expect the child to say such a thing, the smile on his face became more and more gentle.
"Yes, as long as you are well, you can do whatever you want."
Su Han rubbed his head and hugged him up. This was the first time I saw that the smile on Su Han's face was not so much disguised. It seemed that he really liked this child.
The little guy was teased by him and laughed straight away, and he was very relaxed. He even waved at the curious Hu Youcai, who was so excited that he almost didn't rush over directly.
Seeing that the little guy was in a good mood, Su Han glanced at me and entered the pavilion with me.
Sure enough, those brats who were pestering the little guy all ran away without waiting for Su Han to make a move.
Xiao Ming's mother didn't have the talent of her son, so she couldn't see those things, but seeing the surprise on her son's face, she knew that Su Han's method had worked, and her eyes were flushed.
The little guy was lying on his body, hugging a doll given by the nurse, obediently leaning on the bamboo chair, watching Su Han prick his slender arm full of gold needles.
"Good boy, do you want to hear my brother play the flute?" Su Han lit another censer next to him, covered the little guy with a quilt except for his arms, and asked suddenly.
Xiao Ming doesn't know what he means, but the little guy is an optimist, otherwise he wouldn't be able to endure until now.
"Okay, brother, don't be too tired."
What a well-behaved child, I suddenly felt that my eyes were sore, and when I looked back, even Hu Youcai, who had always been shameless and skinless, shed two tears.
However, looking at Su Han's stubborn smile, he felt bad again.
Sure enough, before he had time to think of a countermeasure, the 36D nurse sister next to him had already brought a book of hot water and towels.
"Come on, Xiao Anzhi, play a song with me?"
I looked at him angrily, but I couldn't refuse the expectation in the child's eyes, so I cleaned my hands seriously and sat in front of the piano.
I thought it would be very difficult to get rid of Jiaowei last time, but I didn't expect that when I sat at the piano table and took a look, I realized that this time it was still a Guqin, not even less famous than that Jiaowei.
The whole body is black, faintly green, like green vines entangled on the ancient wood, but the wood is not paulownia, and it still has a faint fragrance.
I was surprised and said, "Could it be that this is "Green Qi"?"
Qin Luo smiled and said nothing, but took out the jade flute that Nan Lai gave her last time.
I carefully lifted the piano and carried it on my back. Sure enough, I found the inscription "Tongzi Hejing" inside.In an instant, the origin of the piano was confirmed.
According to legend, "Green Qi" is a piano owned by Sima Xiangru, a famous literati in the Han Dynasty.Sima Xiangru was originally from a poor family with only four walls, but his poems and prose are extremely famous.The king of Liang invited him to write a Fu, and Xiangru wrote a "Ruyu Fu" as a gift.This fu is magnificent and has extraordinary charm.King Liang was very happy, so he gave back the "Green Qi" Qin he had collected.
However, paulownia is one of the most difficult woods to protect, because it has a fragrance that often attracts those bugs.
I took a complicated look at Su Han, how many cards does this man have.
I don't know if it's because of having a child, but my state of mind is much more mature than before.
Originally, he wanted to play a cheerful song to make Xiao Ming happy, but when he saw the man in front of him, he suddenly felt lonely.
A piece of "The West of the Qin" flowed from my fingertips, and it was particularly moving with the accompaniment of Su Han.
Accompanied by the clear sound of the piano, I feel that I am not myself, looking at the world from a unique perspective, but also seem to be myself, but just a piece of dust in this world.
I thought of Qin Luo's "betrayal", the hopeless eyes of my mother, and Su Han in front of me.
The unbearable weight that was sent with life
"Anzhi, you are crying again"
A handkerchief with a fragrance gently brushed across my cheeks. I looked at the man in front of me in a dazed way. The beautiful face was full of tenderness, and the tone was mixed with helplessness.
"Su Han." I opened my mouth, but didn't know what to say.
The man's fingers lightly touched my lips: "Anzhi, you don't need to say anything, I understand you."
As he spoke, he pointed to the embracing figure under the tree in the distance. It was Xiao Ming's mother and father, the man who had lost his way and found his way back, and finally mustered up the courage to approach his wife.
There were tears in the eyes of the two, both sad and longing, which was the desire for the health of their son, and even more the desire for a complete family.
I suddenly felt very moved. It seemed that I had found what I had been longing for all along. It was this so-called perseverance, the so-called not giving up on the other party at any time.
It's just that, at some point, the yard became lively.
Around the pavilion, a large number of souls suddenly gathered, although each of them was full of fear for the pavilion, they had no intention of leaving.
Looking at the smile on the corner of Qin Luo's mouth, he seemed to be very familiar with these guys.
Standing in the front is a sickly old man, wearing a hospital gown, holding a newspaper in his hand, and a pair of gold-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose. If there is no shadow behind him, I would really Doubt that this is a wise old man.
The old man obviously didn't expect that I could see him, so he rolled the newspaper into a ball, put it in front of me, and pointed at himself.
"Hey, baby, can you see us too?"
"Well, I also have yin and yang eyes, just like Xiao Ming."
Feeling that the old man was not malicious, I took advantage of the opportunity to chat with him, and only then did I realize that this guy turned out to be Xiao Ming's friend, and he was also hospitalized here, but because of his special status, he chose to stay in the hospital instead of reincarnating. Su Han set aside a special area.
"Uh, this is really a strange place. We couldn't even get in, but it's okay. We're happy to see this little guy get better." The old man scratched his head and turned around the pavilion .
"But, isn't he often in a coma? Don't you just squat in other people's wards when you have nothing to do?" I was a little skeptical.
"Although Xiao Ming faints from time to time, it doesn't affect his ability to talk to us." The old ghost suddenly coughed non-stop, coughing for a long time, the ghosts behind him all turned their heads, and the old ghost said: "And he It's not dead, isn't it strange?"
I didn't answer, I always felt that something was not right, but I couldn't find any suitable words to describe it, but seeing that Su Han didn't make a fuss, it must be really not serious.
The old ghost squinted his eyes and spotted Hu Youcai who was sleeping in a tree with sharp eyes, and immediately gave up on me and floated over.
He poked Hu Youcai on the shoulder with a newspaper, and asked curiously, "Hey, are you new here? The clothes are pretty cool!"
Hearing what he said, I took advantage of the opportunity to look over. Hu Youcai is still the standard ghost uniform, but it has been upgraded. There are some more lines on the black robe. How can he be handsome?This ghost's aesthetics are not normal, right?
Hu Youcai was sleeping soundly, but at this moment someone woke him up suddenly, seeing an ordinary ghost in front of him, he wanted to make a move, but when he rolled his eyes, he saw the darkness behind the old ghost, and immediately put down his hand holding the whip, floated up.
"Well, I'm the ghost messenger in charge of protecting Miss Anzhi! Which are you?"
"Miss An Zhi?" The old ghost turned his head and glanced at me: "Well, the name is pretty nice, and she looks beautiful. Is this figure?" The old ghost didn't know why he suddenly started to comment on me, but Before he could say anything, Su Han walked up to him with black air all over his body, and said sullenly, "Old Bai, are you free?"
Lao Bai glanced at him in horror, and immediately backed away several meters away.
Before Su Han could say the word "roll", the dozens of wandering spirits in the courtyard disappeared like a whiz!What's interesting is that before the old ghost left, he threw his newspaper to Hu Youcai. I went over to take a look, and it turned out to be an address with a code on it, which looked very much like a club recruiting newcomers.
I watched Hu Youcai's face constantly changing colors, and suddenly felt that this place seemed very interesting.
It's just that Su Han's face is like frost.
The black air around me was so strong that even I was a little uncomfortable. Just when I was about to speak, he suddenly reached out and picked me up, soaring into the sky and disappearing in front of everyone.
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