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Chapter 12: A Long Way to Go

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    When going to collect herbs, Yue Ruzheng used to follow Tang Yanchu, even if she didn't need to hold on to his bamboo basket, she still liked to walk behind and watch his back.  When walking, he seldom speaks and rarely looks back.  Yue Ruzheng quietly followed behind him, watching him walk step by step with his head down.

    He even walked so seriously and quietly.  It seems that nothing can disturb his life, Lian Junqiu's arrival has almost become a thing of the past without leaving any trace.  Yue Ruzheng still felt a little sad when she saw him trying to maintain his balance and his slightly shaking sleeves.  The sadness was so indescribable, it was difficult for her to distinguish whether she was pitying him, regretting his disability, or some other factor

    ?The spring breeze is warm, and the peach blossoms bloom more brilliantly, reflecting the colors of the Qingdai mountains in the distance. The red ones are more colorful, the pink ones are more delicate, and the white ones are clearer.  Tang Yanchu gradually learned something about her from Yue Ruzheng's chats, and Yue Ruzheng would also mention her senior brother, and he didn't know when he would come to pick her up.

    One day at the end of February, the weather was clear and the sun was slightly warm.  As soon as Tang Yanchu came back from the outside, Yue Ruzheng excitedly said to him: "Do you know what new discovery I made today?"

    Since her feet got better, she started her own "adventure". The mountains, rivers and rivers in this area all contain her new discoveries.  Tang Yanchu looked at her indifferently, but she couldn't help herself, and said, "There are fish in this mountain!"

    A faint smile appeared in Tang Yanchu's eyes, and he said, "Is it strange?"

    "It was in the deep pool at the bottom of the hill. I saw it when I was passing by. I have never seen that kind of fish before. I don't know if I can eat it" Yue Ruzheng was thinking about it again, thinking about eating.  .

    Tang Yanchu didn't answer the call, and sat in the yard sorting the herbs by himself.  Based on what he knew about her these days, he felt that Yue Ruzheng was just thinking about it, and would die down later.  But he still underestimated her interest in fishing, more precisely, her interest in eating fish.  Yue Ruzheng kept asking how to catch fish.  At first he did things by himself, but later he had to tell her that there was a net bag in the house, which was made by the master when he was alive.

    Overjoyed, Yue Ruzheng found the net pocket, pulled his sleeve, and reached the deep pool she mentioned.  Under the sunlight, the pool water shone brightly, looked clear and lively, and seemed to have warmth.

    Tang Yanchu looked at the pool of water and said: "If you are not afraid of the cold, you can catch it yourself."

    Yue Ruzheng took off his shoes excitedly, rolled up the corner of his skirt and stepped into the pool of water. As soon as he landed, he cried out "Aiya", hurriedly retracted his feet, ran to the shore, and said with a stamp: "Why?  So cold?!"

    Tang Yanchu looked at her snow-white ankles and said, "Didn't I tell you to go if you're not afraid of the cold?"

    "Then you didn't say it was that cold!" She said angrily.

    Tang Yanchu was a little helpless, walked up to her, and said, "You're being unreasonable." Seeing that Yue Ruzheng's feet were still trembling slightly, he took off his shoes, walked to the pool, and said, "Pass me the net bag."  .¡±

    Yue Ruzheng hesitated for a moment, squatted down, and handed the net bag to his feet.  He stretched out his right foot to catch it, and gently pressed the net bag into the water.  His right foot was always clamped to the top edge of the net bag so that he could control it not to move. He only used his left foot to stand in the icy water, and his body still maintained absolute balance.

    Yue Ruzheng squatted by the pool and looked at his silent figure, suddenly felt that he had come up with a bad idea, and couldn't help saying: "Xiao Tang, you'd better come up, I don't want to catch fish anymore."

    Tang Yanchu didn't turn his head, and said in a low voice: "Don't speak loudly, you will scare the fish away."

    "No, come up quickly." She frowned tightly and said.

    At this moment, Tang Yanchu suddenly raised his right leg, and with a "wow", he lifted the net bag out of the water with a splash, and shouted: "Come and catch it!"

    Yue Ruzheng rushed forward to catch the net bag, two silvery white fish on their bellies jumped about, splashing water all over her face.  With a happy smile, she pulled Tang Yanchu's sleeves and ran back to the shore, trying to reach out to catch the fish, but was slapped by the fish's tail. It was cold and slippery, and she couldn't catch it.

    Tang Yanchu walked up to her stepping on the stones by the pool, bent down to look at the fish, and said, "Take it back, what are you doing with it now?"

    Yue Ruzheng looked at him with a smile, and said, "Thank you, Xiao Tang."

    He was stunned for a moment, with a gentle light in his eyes, and said: "What's the matter?" After speaking, he put on his shoes and walked back.

    Yue Ruzheng followed him with her net bag in her arms, the peach blossoms on the side of the road were in full bloom, almost all of them were pink and white, clustered in clusters.??, hesitantly said: "Junior Sister"

    Yue Ruzheng looked out, but Tang Yanchu was nowhere to be seen, so he couldn't help asking, "Where's Xiao Tang?"

    "He didn't seem to go back to his room to rest last night." Shao Yang said with a low eyebrow, "I was tired from the journey yesterday and fell asleep very early. I didn't see him when I woke up in the morning."

    Yue Ruzheng was taken aback, and ran into the yard, only to find a pile of medicinal herbs in the corner, with a green smell.

    On the muddy ground on one side, there was a trace of a line of words: "I went to the mountains to collect herbs, I won't come back today, don't wait, take care."

    Yue Ruzheng stared blankly at the beautiful and neat handwriting. She didn't know why Tang Yanchu did this, and she didn't even want to face the final farewell.

    That day, Tang Yanchu did not come back from the mountains with another basket of medicinal herbs until the evening.  Pushing aside the bamboo fence, there was no light or sound in the courtyard.  As if nothing had happened, he unloaded the bamboo basket according to the habit of many years, sat under the moonlight, and used his nimble feet to arrange the large handful of medicinal herbs.

    There is no need to finish the work overnight, but he is very patient and busy until late.

    After returning to the main room, he walked to the door of the room where he slept and then gave it to Yue Ruzheng, and pushed the door open with his shoulder.  The room was dark, and I could vaguely see that the bed had been tidied up.  Everything has been put away as it was before.

    He stood for a while, turned around, and went back to another room.

    The next day, the third day, the fourth day, the fifth day He returned to his previous life, getting up very early, eating something casually, and then carrying a bamboo basket into the mountain.  Herbs are not available every day, sometimes he goes out with an empty bamboo basket on his back, climbs to the hillside, looks at the floating clouds in the sky, and can sit for half a day.

    He will also insist on the necessary daily exercises, leaning against the straight rocks, pressing his legs hard, so that his two legs can maintain a straight line for a long time.  When he was doing these things, he would occasionally think about why he should practice and what would be the use of practicing.  But he didn't have an answer himself, perhaps, just to pass the time.

    At dusk, he carried the bamboo basket on his back and set foot on the way home again.  The yard was still silent, no one was eating together, and he was just like before, only eating cold meals and cold dishes left over from the previous day.

    For him, life is nothing more than living day by day.  No fun, no hope.

    He didn't talk to anyone except when he went to the herbal medicine shop in the town and bought some necessities for life.

    Sometimes, he would wonder if during the time when Yue Ruzheng was here, he had already said everything he should and should not say for the rest of his life.

    When he walked under the peach blossom tree, when he walked through the cold pool, when he walked under the mountain where Yue Ruzheng was found that day, he kept his head down as always, only looking at the road under his feet, without stopping at all.

    In spring, the branches after the plum rain are sparse.  When Jian Deng's mind is cold.  Shiqiao joined hands and walked slowly.

    People are better when the honey torch comes, and the jade sheng blows all night.  When the east wind falls, there is no return.

    ¡ª¡ªJiang Kui's "Huanxi Sands"

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