Chapter 21 Your Eyes
The moon is bright and the stars are bright, the soft evening wind blows gently, and the faint moonlight pours on the ground, sitting close to Xia and Mengyu on the grass.
"Brother Xia, there are so many stars in the sky!" Meng Yu blinked her big eyes and looked up at the sky with a smile.
"Real is it? If only I could see it." Jiang Xia laughed bitterly at himself.
Meng Yu stretched out his white and slender jade hand and put it on Jianxia's face, and said softly, "Brother Jianxia, you will see the stars soon."
"Ha ha." Xia smiled and didn't take Meng Yu's words to heart.
"Brother Xia, can you hold me in your arms?" After saying that, Meng Yu moved her delicate body and leaned into Xia's arms.
Xia was stunned, tapped the other party's forehead, and said with a loving smile, "When did your little girl learn to be coquettish?"
"My father-in-law, just hug me!" Meng Yu really rarely coquettishly to Xiang Xia, almost none.
Xia was completely defeated by him. He opened his arms and hugged Meng Yu tightly in his arms, making him lie sideways on his lap.
Meng Yu smiled with satisfaction and happiness, and her tone became soft, as if with a trace of sadness, "My father-in-law, what would you do if I died?"
Xia's body was shocked, his handsome eyebrows were squeezed together, and he said in a low voice, "Meng Yu, don't make such a joke."
"Hee hee, yes, but you answer me first!" Meng Yu is unforgiving.
Jing Xia replied seriously, "If you die, I don't want to live either." The delicate body in his arms trembled gently, and Meng Yu hugged Xia tightly again. His soft and boneless body made his body hot.
"Mengyu, you?"
"My father-in-law." Before Xiang Xia could speak, Meng Yu interrupted, "Your father-in-law, if I die in the future, you must live well."
Jing Xia's outline is a little fierce, "I said, I don't like you to make such a joke."
Meng Yu seemed to be struggling, and then slowly raised her head. The beautiful face followed Xia Pingshi. The pure and flexible little face was gently pasted. The two people's foreheads were close together, the tip of their noses touched, and then their lips intersect.
Xia's mind suddenly went blank, and she felt the softness of Meng Yu's red lips. The faint fragrance inhaled into her nostrils, and her arms wrapped around the slender waist of the beautiful woman, and kissed Xia harder.
Meng Yu's closed eyes slipped out of two lines of tears and said in his heart, "Brother General Xia, you must live well." Thinking back to what the strange doctor said to himself a day ago.
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"Grandpa, I feel like I can't stand it for a few days. Do you want to cure Brother Xia's eyes?"
The strange doctor's face was solemn and painful, "Meng Yu, I've come up with a solution."
"Really?" Meng Yu's eyes lit up and looked at each other with joy, "Grandpa, then you cure Brother Xia. I want him to see what I look like."
"Mengyu, things are not what you think."
"What's going on?"
The strange doctor sighed deeply, "I have found the root of the boy's illness, and I found that his eyes have no soul."
"What soul?" Meng Yu frowned and asked doubtfully.
"Everything has a spirit, and only the person with a complete soul is a real person, but the boy's eyes are godless, that is to say, he lacks the soul of his eyes, so he can't see it."
"Can that be cured?"
"Yes, yes, just." The strange magic doctor hesitated, and his face was also a little strange.
"Grandpa, say it!"
"His eyes are missing a soul, so he must find a living person's eyes and soul to fill them."
Meng Yu's delicate body was shocked. After a moment, her face was full of a satisfied smile, "Grandpa, give my eyes to Brother Xia!"
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The moonlight was seductive. Meng Yu's mouth hung on the corners of her mouth and fell asleep sweetly in Xia's arms. She touched Xia's lips endlessly and recalled the sweetness of that moment.
"Looking at" the beautiful woman in her arms, Jian Xia smiled softly and said, "Meng Yu, I have figured it out. Only when you are by my side can I feel happy. After a few days, we will go back to Bailiu Village. We will go back to get married and live a plain life for a lifetime."
Meng Yu turned over and sent out a dream. He raised Xia's eyebrows, picked him up carefully, and walked towards the house.
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Three days later, everything was ready. When Meng Yu happily told him that the strange magic doctor had a way to cure his eyes, an endless ecstasy emerged from his body and mind.
The white and neat table lay down full of excitement. Meng Yu held his hand tightly, "Meng Yu, I'm looking forward to it now. I really want to see what you look like."
" OK, I'll see it soon." Meng Yu's gentle smile reflected into the eyes of the old magic doctor beside her, and her turbid old eyes were already red.
Xia Shen exhaled and tried to calm himself down. "Grandpa, the magic doctor, start quickly!"
"Well, what's the hurry? I'm going to give you some acstasy first. The strange doctor's voice was a little choked. He picked up a bowl of water and handed it to Xia. "Bad boy, drink it."
"Oh!" He quickly took Xia over and drank up a full bowl of water.
"Brother Xia, drink slowly, don't choke." Meng Yu leaned sideways and let Xia lean in his arms, rolled up his sleeves to dry the water stains at the corners of his mouth.
The strange doctor turned his head with old tears in the corners of his eyes and snorted coldly, "Humph, just choked to death, don't bother me."
"Hey hey, magic doctor, as long as you cure my eyes, I will give you one with the child born by Meng Yu in the future." Jiang Xia was in a good mood and had already started to talk nonsense. I don't know why the magic doctor had the impulse to slap him to death.
Meng Yu's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of sadness and she didn't say much.
After a few breaths, the effect of the psyched drug broke out, and Xia's consciousness became more and more blurred, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier. "Meng Yu, I'm going to fall asleep."
Meng Yu's delicate body trembled and gently left a kiss on Jianxia's forehead. Tears couldn't help falling down. "Brother Jianxia, you must remember me."
"Dream, dream rain!" Jiang Xia tilted his head and fainted.
"Grandpa, let's go!"
The strange doctor is already in tears, and his withered arms trembled. "Meng Yu, do you really want to sacrifice so much for this stinky boy?"
Meng Yu carefully put Xia Ping on the high platform, and then she also lay on another high platform next to her. She looked at the sleeping summer with gentle eyes, and her red lips rose in a high arc.
"My father-in-law, we will see you in the afterlife."
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The flowers bloom in the four seasons, and the Medical Fairy Valley is full of tranquility. For a certain period of time, it is full of laughter. The happy time is always short, leaving people with the sadness after happiness.
The strange magic doctor didn't seem to have moved for a long time. He stood alone in front of a low grave, lying on a stone tablet without any words. He was waiting for the bastard who had not woken up for more than ten days to carve this stone tablet.
The soil of the dwarf tomb is very new, and there is a faint smell of earth in the air. The strange magic doctor's eyes are red, because it is buried in his granddaughter, not his own granddaughter, but better than his own granddaughter. "There will never be a good child like you to call my grandfather in the future."
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Another few days have passed, and the teenager in the room still didn't move at all. He couldn't wake up or didn't want to wake up.
In the simple hut, the clean and beautiful teenager's eyes were closed, and suddenly a gentle laughter seemed to spread to his ears.
"Brother Xia."
The teenager's finger touched.
"My father-in-law."
Gently squirmed under Xia's eyelids, and then suddenly opened his eyes. With a bright feeling, the clear eyes filled the eyeballs, and it was no longer dark. The original gray-white pupils became clear and bright, and the dark eyes swept around. Everything in front of me was something I had never seen before.
"I saw it, I saw it." Jiang Xia's body began to tremble and took everything in the room seriously. She looked at it carefully, "I saw it, I saw it."
When he was immersed in getting light, his eyes did not stop, as if he had lost something important, "Mengyu, Mengyu."
A trace of uneasiness hit his heart and rushed Xia out like crazy, "Mengyu, Mengyu, where are you?"
Opening the door, the first to see an old man about 70 or 80 years old, with thin skin, white hair, and gloomy eyes looking at himself coldly.
"Grandpa magic doctor, you are grandpa magic doctor, aren't you? Where is Meng Yu? Where is Meng Yu? Jiang Xia hurriedly greeted him. Maybe he had slept for more than ten days. He had no strength under his feet. He directly fell to the ground. He didn't care about this. He moved his knees on the ground and crawled to the strange doctor. "Where's Meng Yu? Where's Meng Yu?"
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In front of a short grave, a stone tablet without inscription lay on the ground. Jiang Xia looked at the low grave in front of him dimly and shook his head and smiled, "Grandpa, are you kidding me?"
The strange doctor didn't say anything. The thin old man took out a letter from his arms and picked up the letter tremblingly. After unfolding it, more than a dozen lines of beautiful little words were printed into his eyes.
"My father-in-law, when you read this letter, don't cry. Don't cry. Meng Yu has left. I can't accompany you anymore. You know that I am also reluctant to part with you. My father-in-law, how I want to live a plain life with you, take care of you every day and give you a baby for you, but Meng Yu can't. This outside world It's terrible. I really don't trust that you are alone. Without me, you must live a good life. My father-in-law, I really love you very much, but this is fate, but don't let me down. You have to live strong. All your daughter-in-law can give you is those eyes. I am your eyes. You should cherish them. Finally, don't think about my appearance. The person you will fall in love with in the future will be me. Meng Yu's unique pen!"
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Xia was already sobbing, tears soaked the letter paper in his hand, and his chest fell down together and choked on the ground.
"Ah! Meng Yu, I don't believe it. I don't believe you leave me like this. Jiang Xia was like a crazy beast sloping on the low grave, with both hands open the fresh soil, and tears mixed in the soil and became sticky.
"Meng Yu, Meng Yu." Xia's nails were lifted up, and the sharp tingling conveyed the nerves along the fingertips, but what hurt more was the helpless heart of the teenager.
The soil has been dug into a hole, touching Xia's palm to the cold coffin, "Ah! No, it's not like this, it's not like this. Xia's crazy roar, the fact has been put in front of him, and he can't tolerate his disbelief.
Twisted Xia's facial features together, his neat white teeth bit his lips, and his muddy palms beat the ground fiercely. "Meng Yu, don't leave me. Come back, come back quickly."
"I don't want eyes anymore. I want you. I don't want anything. I just want you." Xia's head hit the cold coffin heavily, and a trace of blood dripped into the soil.
Jiang Xia's body was weak. In this way, her heart became more haggard and her voice became low, but the sadness in it was not weakened by half. "Meng Yu, I just want you, I just want you."
The strange doctor looked at it from afar, his turbid old eyes turned red, and his prejudice against Xia disappeared without a trace in his heart. He shook his head and muttered, "Meng Yu! This stinky boy is really worthy of your love.
Slowly, Xia was silent in the mud, and her body kept trembling. Then she sat up and had an extra scarlet quinte in her hand.
Ten fingers plucked, and endless sadness floated out of the fingertips. Drops of tears splashed on the strings, closing Xia's eyes tightly. The crystal clear tears could not be stopped. Those were Meng Yu's eyes, but what flowed out was the pain of Xia.
"Boom"
A thunder exploded in mid-air, and the sky suddenly became gloomy, and then the pouring rain roared down. It seemed that every sad story would rain heavily. This was the tears of God who was also moved.
Jiang Xia still sat in place and stroked the piano, just like Meng Yu was beside him, but the previous tears were sweet, but this time they were salty. The melodious sound of the piano conveys great grief. Ten years of life and death, deep affection, turned into the sound of the piano all over the sky.
Three days have passed in a blink of an eye. Xia's hands have not stopped for a moment. The tears have dried up, none of the ten fingers is complete, and the flowing bright colors have dyed five strings red.
Xia's long hair floated high, the young man's resolute face was as pale as paper, and even his body became thin. A faint wave of power spread out of Xia's body, and the ground in front of him was scraped deep.
The strange doctor also accompanied him here for three days, and his turbid old eyes gushed out a trace of shock.
"Has this boy reached the fourth-order violinist?"
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