Startle [BL]

CHAPTER 7

    Yunshui Village is located in the south of the Yangtze River. June is the rainy season. The air is hot and humid, and the sound of cicadas is longer than the sound.

In the past few days, Qin Huansheng's left knee started to ache, and his work was not easy. He had to rest for a while after standing for a long time.

His legs hurt, and naturally he couldn't plough the fields, and he couldn't go down the river to catch fish. Qin Huansheng estimated that there were five or six kilograms of rice left at home, enough for him and Skylark to eat for a few more days.

This evening, his left leg started to hurt again. But it was still raining lightly outside, and the damp water vapor rushed into the house like waves, quietly burrowing into the bones, like ten thousand ants eroding the bones, causing a piercing pain.

Qin Huansheng has been in the army for seven years, and he has suffered large and small traumatic and internal injuries, so this kind of pain can be endured for him.

It's just that no matter how he can bear it, his forehead is inevitably covered with fine cold sweat, and his face is naturally not good-looking.

The lark came at this time.

He was wearing a huge lotus leaf to keep out the rain, and the green leaf area was full of water, dripping down the sides. He held the petiole in one hand, and knocked on Qin Huansheng's door with the other, but got no response for a long time.

At dusk, the sky is getting dark. Usually this time is already eating, and Yunque feels puzzled in her heart, so she raised her hand and knocked on the door again.

This time a muffled "come in" was heard.

Yunque pushed the door into the house and saw Qin Huansheng leaning on the head of the bed, with the bedding covering his legs. Skylark's figure paused, and a "Brother Qin" suddenly got stuck in his mouth, without making a sound.

Seeing him standing at the door, Qin Huansheng waved his hand and said, "It's raining heavily outside, come in and sit."

Yunque stepped forward and asked with wide eyes, "Brother Qin, what's the matter with you?"

Qin Huansheng smiled slightly, "It's okay, It's just an old injury."

Yunque asked, "What old injury?"

Qin Huansheng said, "Leg injury."

Yunque's tone was a little eager, "Does that hurt?"

Qin Huansheng said without a trace: "It doesn't hurt, just take it easy for a while."

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, his expression was calm, and he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. If it weren't for the sweat on his forehead and his pale complexion, Skylark would have almost believed him.

"Don't lie to me," Yunque stomped her feet on the spot, "you hurt so much, do you think I'm a fool?"

Qin Huansheng said, "It really doesn't hurt."

Yunque lifted the quilt on the bed without a word, stared at me. Holding his legs, he said, "Da Xia's cover is so tight. You have the ability to come down and take two steps to show me."

Qin Huansheng was stunned, wondering why he suddenly became so smart.

Seeing that Yunque didn't speak, he raised a serious face with a small face, "Brother Qin, don't deceive me as a three-year-old child."

Qin Huansheng said, "I didn't take you as..."

Yunque interrupted him, "You are only now Need to tell me, what can I do so that you don't hurt?"

Qin Huan was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Help me get a hot towel." The

skylark went away.

After a while, he came back again.

"Brother Qin, I'm going to boil hot water. You lie on the bed and don't move." Yunque asked seriously.

Who the hell is treating who as a three-year-old? Qin Huansheng smiled helplessly, and replied "Okay".

The rare thing is that the skylark has learned to make a fire and burn wood. Although he will still be choked by the smoke, at least he will not be disheartened.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he came into the room with a basin of hot water with white vapor, twisted the towel, and carefully covered Qin Huansheng's lap.

Towels get cold quickly and need to be changed constantly. Yunque twisted back and forth several times, carefully observed Qin Huansheng's reaction, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Qin Huansheng shook his head gently, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Skylark raised her eyebrows and said, "It seems to be useful, I'll go and change the basin of hot water." After speaking, he got up quickly and raised his feet to go out.

Qin Huansheng grabbed his wrist and said, "No need, just sit down and talk to me."

Yunque hesitated for a few seconds, then sat beside the bed.

Qin Huansheng let go and asked, "Is it scaring you today?"

"No," Yunque shook his head, then looked up at him and asked, "Brother Qin, how long have you been hurting your leg?"

Qin Huansheng said : "It's been more than half a year."

When Skylark heard this, her eyes turned red instantly.

"What are you doing?" Qin Huansheng straightened up and asked incredulously, "Why did you suddenly cry?"

Yunque sniffed hard and said, "I don't know either."

He just thought that Qin Huansheng had endured the pain for so long. The heart throbbed in pain, as if he was injured, and was very sad.

But he didn't know that Qin Huansheng had spent the past seven years licking blood with the tip of a knife. On the battlefield, swords and guns have no eyes. Qin Huansheng has long been accustomed to seeing stumps, broken arms, and rivers of blood, but he has never seen tears, or tears shed for him.

After a long silence, Qin Huansheng tentatively stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and said, "Don't cry, this pain is nothing to me."

Yunque said dully: "I don't want to cry either."

Qin Huan rose lightly He sighed and said, "I've suffered much more serious injuries than this before."

Yunque asked in a nasal voice, "Really?"

"Yeah." Qin Huansheng deliberately teased him, "Fortunately I didn't let you see it, otherwise my house would be destroyed. You are going to cry."

"Don't talk nonsense," Skylark gouged him out and defended herself, "It's the tears that flowed down by myself, it's none of my business."

Qin Huansheng nodded, "Okay, it's none of your business."

After half an hour, the lark slowly calmed down and looked at him with red eyes: "You said you were injured before, why are you injured?"

Qin Huansheng said: "I have fought for seven years, and I will be injured more or less."

Yunque's mouth opened slightly, "Have you fought?"

Qin Huansheng nodded.

Yunque's mouth opened wider, and he asked, "Have you ever killed someone?"

Qin Huansheng laughed, "Of course you want to kill someone in a war."

Yunque was stunned and speechless.

For those who grew up in Yichun, the scene of swords and swords on the battlefield is too far away. He has never seen it with his own eyes. He can only hear a thing or two from the streets and the novels, but he can also imagine what the scene is like. bloody and cruel.

Skylark fell into deep thought.

He felt that Qin Huansheng was completely different from the men he had come into contact with in the past. He would not make him work, force him to sing and dance, and would not eat his tofu like some fat-headed and fat-eared old men. He dared to kill and kill chickens and fish, and he knew how to fight and cook, as if nothing could stop him.

Qin Huansheng is simply the most powerful person in the world.

He now has a lot of complex intertwined emotions for Qin Huansheng - the gratitude of the first acquaintance, the trust accumulated over time, and the admiration that arises spontaneously now.

Qin Huansheng's weight in Yunque's heart is already very heavy. If Qin Huansheng asks him to do anything, he may do it without hesitation.

"Are you hungry?" Qin Huansheng said suddenly.

Yunque suddenly came back to her senses, and saw a playful smile in Qin Huansheng's eyes, it turned out that his stomach was growling.

He subconsciously patted his stomach, and said indifferently, "A little."

Qin Huansheng was about to get out of bed, "I'm going to cook some porridge."

Yunque stretched out both hands and stopped him, "I'll go." He seemed to be afraid that Qin Huansheng would not be at ease, and he also emphasized: "I will never cause trouble for you this time."

Qin Huansheng thought about it, "I'll go."

"No, Yunque insisted, "You take a good rest, don't move."

Qin Huansheng hesitated: "Can you do it alone?"

Yunque nodded, "I can."

Qin Huansheng couldn't resist him, so he had to go with him.

But the lark did not disappoint him. After ten minutes, a pot of porridge was cooked. Although the water was a little thicker, at least it was cooked and edible.

Qin Huansheng praised him sincerely: "Yes, great progress."

Skylark smiled and said modestly: "Compared with Brother Qin, I'm still far behind." As the wind was blowing, he said, "The girl who will marry you will be very happy in the future." Qin

Huansheng stared at him steadily, and said, "I have an old leg disease, and no girl is willing to marry me."

Unhappy, he put down the bowl and fought for Qin Huansheng, "That's their problem, because they have no eyes." To

be honest, Qin Huansheng's face is handsome, with standard sword eyebrows and star eyes. It also makes people feel gentle and amiable, and many little girls in the village will blush when they see him.

If it weren't for the injury to his left leg, the matchmaker in the village would have stepped over the threshold to say kiss.

Qin Huansheng didn't care that much. He smiled indifferently and said, "It's not a big deal. If I can meet someone who doesn't dislike my legs, I will take the initiative to propose a marriage."

"Propose a marriage?"

Yes, Qin Huansheng is going to get married soon. Realizing this reality, Yunque was a little confused for a while.

Qin Huansheng gave a "um" and reminded him, "The porridge should be cold."

Lark let out an "oh", picked up the bowl dumbly, and scooped a spoonful of porridge to Qin Huansheng's mouth.

Qin Huansheng raised his eyebrows.

Skylark was in a trance, not realizing that something was wrong.

Qin Huansheng didn't speak, he opened his mouth to eat. The lark is feeding spoon by spoon, and a bowl of porridge will soon bottom out.

His mind was no longer here, and he was thinking "if Qin Huansheng wants to get married, what should he do", so much that he forgot that Qin Huansheng was suffering from leg pain, not hand pain.