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Respect him as father, in my heart

Feng Yuxi has never seen the clouds and tears. In her impression, this cloud girl is either a haha, or she is proud of her heart. She does not care about anything, and there is no relationship between her two sons. Big or small, very harmonious.

But now, she clearly sees the eyes of Yao Xian from the sky, and sees the light of the crystal flashing. But it was only a moment. The stubborn cloud quickly took back the tears and continued to say to Yao Xian: "Because I remember when I left, I told me that the people who want to marry in this life don't have to be powerful. I don't have to look good, but I must be very good and single-minded. The uncle said that our stockade is very good, the folk customs are simple, the people are simple, and people can live in such places most happy. You hope that I will be in the stockade all my life. I am happy, don't be deceived by people outside the stockade like my mother. But... I was really deceived, not only cheated, but I also left him with the cottage, even though the plague was too last But until I followed him back to his home, I realized that he was the king of a country. He had a wife and a child in his family... He said that he was a wife, a wife, a child, and a slave. So I was myself. With my fingers in mind, I can't even rank the fifth, and he has so many sons."

The voice of Yunxiao is full of desolateness, and there is extremely ridicule. In the face of Yao Xian, she is like a child who has done something wrong, and she is afraid and wronged. But her words only caused Yao Xian’s sympathy, and did not cause resonance. Yao Xian used the strength of the boss to think of this paragraph in the memory of the original Lord. Unfortunately, in the end, there was a shadow and a shadow in the cottage. The memory of more, but no more. The original memory he inherited is not as perfect as Feng Yuxi. After all, the original age of the deceased was already very large. When Feng Yu came, the body was only twelve years old, from the original three or four years old, remembering In less than a decade, nature remains clear. Yao Xian’s original life has been treating countless injuries, and Yun’s things have been more than 30 years ago. It’s normal for him to think of it.

Yunxiao did not ask Yao Xian if she could remember her. It seems that Yao Xian’s reaction has nothing to do with her. She only wants to talk, just want to talk to herself, and say what she has been saying in her heart for so many years. It is.

Fortunately, Yao Xian and Feng Yuxi are very patient people, and the story of Yunxiao is indeed what they want to listen to. So, the three people are sitting in the hall of Lou Yue Guan, so they talk, chat. Drinking tea and eating fruit snacks, from the noon to the evening, Yao Xian’s mind is finally a bit of an impression. I vaguely remember that the original owner saved a pregnant woman in a deep mountain several decades ago, and he was looking for a few rare herbs when he entered the mountain. After he saved the pregnant woman, he went to the cottage. The people in the cottage were very enthusiastic. He stayed for a few years, and it was during those years that he developed a lot of special effects herbs.

But in the end, or that sentence, in Yao’s memory, the memory of Yunxiao’s mother and daughter is very shallow, which also makes Yao Xian know that the former owner was actually a weak-minded person, who was concentrating on medicine, saving the wounded and dying. However, this is the staff of the staff, is a professional behavior, but who is the person who saved, but he did not have a deep memory. Even in those few years, he was indifferent to the Yao family. One person in the mountains, throwing Yao family in the capital, counted, the original young son should not be big.

But after all, it was a thing of the past. Yao appeared to be unable to think of it. Yunxiao did not expect him to have much memory of himself. He also had nothing to do with it. He only said a lot of scenes, and then Feng Yuyu was round in the middle. The atmosphere is also much better than when I first came in.

Feng Yuxi and Yao Xian were out of the palace in the evening. When they left, Yunxiao looked relaxed and it was a good thing to complete a wish. Yao Xian’s unfamiliarity also made her unload a lot. The burden of the package. Later, she thought, in fact, this ending is the best, she remembers, he also has an impression, not far from close, not close. Coupled with the aunt now, there is another connection between the two, this feeling is very good. In any case, she respects him as a father and puts it in her heart.

Feng Yuxi still cleverly used the space to take Yao Xian out of the palace, until he returned to the county government and entered his room, which only retired everyone, and he also flew into the space.

At that time, Yao Xian was pacing between the medicine cabinets on the first floor. When Feng Yu came in, he quickly said, "When I was in the palace, I remembered the memory of Yao Xian before, and found that he went to the cottage. Want to find a few rare herbs, the direction of its development is also aimed at anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving special effects drugs. Unfortunately, the drugs he finally developed have been a great improvement in this era, but Compared with the Western medicine of the later generations, it is no longer useful."

Feng Yu nodded. "Yes, the medicine of this era is not very backward, but if it is compared with the later generations, it is still too simple. Whether it is drugs or techniques, including the doctor's philosophy, it needs to be improved. Few people can think of the prototype of surgery like Songkang, but when it comes to this, Songkang is also inspired by a tribal native.

"Auntie." Yao Xian looked at her seriously: "I know that you have the idea to popularize advanced medical knowledge in this world, but you have thought about it, how difficult is it? Not to mention that these drugs are definitely affirmed by you and me. The only way to do it is to take it out of this space. But once the medicine is out of this space, there is a shelf life. The world is so big, you only have a hundred grass houses in the capital, and once you have too many halls, you Replenishment is a problem. Auntie, even if it is beautiful, it must be realistic."

"I know." Feng Yu nodded, but also physically and mentally exhausted. "I also thought about it, but it is difficult, but I will not be willing to try it. Grandpa, you said that God arranged us to come to this place, what is it for?" It’s impossible for everyone to die, there will be other arrangements, and this Dashun Dynasty does not exist in the history we know. It is like coming out of thin air. Sometimes I always wonder if it’s true. If Dashun does not exist in historical time and space, then what am I?" She said a little excited, this is an idea that has always existed in the mind, but never dare to say. Sometimes even if it is suspected that all of this is a phantom, it is an illusion, she does not dare to really say it, for fear that some things will be destroyed. Here, there are too many existences that she cares about.

“This is a lot of thought.” Yao Xian told her, “It’s not that the history we know is real history. Historians are just speculations and conjectures based on the traces left by an era. The Western Zhou Dynasty, the so-called Spring and Autumn and Warring States, which ones are experienced by future generations? They are historians, not gods. They also have misconceptions and leaks. They don’t say they don’t exist, they don’t exist. The same, not us. Knowing, it means nothing."

"Grandpa means to say that this Dashun Dynasty still exists in history? But the historians of later generations have not found it yet?" She frowned and thought about it, but she shook her head again. "I shouldn’t say it, Dashun’s The degree of prosperity is not the period of Xia, Shang and Xi Zhou. How did it get... It was very close to the Tang and Song Dynasties, and sometimes I felt that its civilization had reached the stage of the Ming Dynasty. This is close to the history of the later generations. How can a historian not find out a trace?"

"That is another possibility." Yao Xian said again: "There is another situation, called 'parallel space.' Different spaces are in the same time, parallel time and space, living different characters. Because parallel, So it is never possible to meet, we live our lives, they live their lives, they will never know each other's existence, but let us accidentally shuttle through parallel points in one death and reach the other side. Children, grandfather Say, can you understand?"

Very strange saying, but Feng Yuxi knows. After all, she came from the 21st century. When science and technology reached that era, what could be said? So she nodded and said nothing more. Still let the class go and send Yao Xian back to Yao's home. Yao Xian said to her when he left. "You are right to do this. Grandpa and you are suffering together, but Yao is not our true relatives after all. Children, you take care."

The first snow of the year did not come up until mid-November, and it was quite big. The thick snow on the street had not passed the upper. People have speculated whether there will be winter disasters that year, but fortunately, the snow is just down, so it stops and does not continue.

Feng Yuqi walked on the street with the forgetful Sichuan Huangquan, saw several shops, and then walked aimlessly. Huang Quan said that she thought of the nine halls. Feng Yu’s mouth was hard to admit, but he was still thinking about it. Why has it been so long? He didn’t even send a letter back?

The three walked and walked to the door of An's embroidery shop. Looking at it, the shop is very lively, there are many people who buy embroidery, and some pick up the goods, the big bag is taken out. Huang Quan said: "The shop of An Zhenniang is booming. She can live better with Miss San."

Forgetting Sichuan also whispered: "Yes! I heard that under the shackles of Fengfen, the five emperors reduced the petty silver for the Feng family by half, and even Feng Yiyuan’s spending was barely supported, let alone give Miss San and An Zhenniang have spent a lot of time. Fortunately, they have their own shop and do not expect others to raise."

"I want to say that Feng Xiaoyuan is alive." Huang Quan is very much in favor of the practice of whitefly. "There is also such a powerful role as the phoenix powder to clean up and pack him, or to be awkward, where there is a sly look. The last time the Lianwang came to the county government, he was still not saying that Feng Xiaoyuan learned to climb the wall. Once he turned directly from the courtyard wall of Fengfu to the lotus house, his arms fell and hesitated. Even the doctor did not give the request, let him be so strong, I heard that it took a few days in the government to stop the pain."

Just talking, then, after listening to someone, he shouted very unkindly: "Miss Feng traveled, gave me a flash! Open!"