If he was still a strong adult, Du Shiyi would naturally carry Du Shisanniang back without hesitation. However, at this moment, he was holding the little girl with heavy body and trembling legs and glanced at Zhuying, who was also not much better. He himself had heavy legs. Thinking about Songyang Temple rejecting Du Shisanniang's medical treatment and medicine, it would be fine, but on such a rainy day, he let such a drooping girl kneel outside the wet and cold sight. This situation of no matter how life or death is already very obvious. Going to the door again is just to humiliate himself, and he couldn't help but turn his eyes to the train and horse.

"Zhuying, please support Thirteen Niang first."

Seeing Zhuying agreeing in a hurry, he held his hat and walked towards the group of people who visited Songyang Temple in the rain. There was still more than ten steps away, and there was already a man walking with the car over there, and a man with similar costumes walked up strode.

"What do you think of the little husband?"

Du Shiyi glanced at the carriage not far away and found that the carriage was still mottled and old under the rain. In addition, there were not many followers, and at first glance, it seemed that it was not a famous official, so he bowed and said frankly: "Du Shijiu, Duling of Jingzhao, and her sister and Qingyi came to Songyang Temple for some reason. Unexpectedly, when it rained heavily, I beg for rain gear. I am very grateful."

"Mr. Du Xiaolang, if you look at the little lady Du and the green clothes wet, it is better to go to this Songyang Temple to avoid the rain for a while and let the people in the temple prepare dry clothes for the two of them to change?"

Du Shiyi looked back at Du Shisanniang and Zhu Ying, then glanced at the Songyang Temple gate that was still closed, and immediately spoke, "Brother, I am very grateful. But my family is not far from here, so I won't bother you."

Hearing this, the man in the hat nodded immediately and strode back to the carriage, standing there as if he had reported something. And Du Shiyi, who was standing there, saw the window on one side of the carriage, as if he was moving, obviously the person in the inner room was taking this to look at him. In a moment, the door in front of the carriage opened, and someone in the middle handed out a pack of things, then another oil umbrella, followed by, the man in the hat held the thing and hurriedly turned around.

"My master said that he should have sent him a ride with a carriage, but now he is feeling a little cold and asked him to send him a ride. An umbrella is not enough, so he evenly put out a straw hat and hat. I hope you can forgive me."

"My father-in-law Gao Yi, I am very grateful! My family is not far away. If you can send me off, you will never be able to ask for it!"

Du Shiyi was just a dead horse as a living horse, and only planned to come and try it. At this time, he saw that he was actually using rain gear and the other party was willing to send a trip. He was very happy. After thanking the carriage again, when he returned to Du Shisanniang and Zhuying with the man with the hat, he could help the other party hold up an oil umbrella to cover the two of them. Then Zhuying put on a straw raincoat and a straw hat for Du Shisanniang, who was so cold that he was wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat. Then he explained in a concise way: "The boss in the carriage has a kind heart, not only borrowed rain gear, but also sent us a trip. Zhuying, you support Shisanniang, let's go back."

The rain gradually slowed down along the way, but both Zhuying, Du Shisanniang, and Du Shiyi were exhausted. Fortunately, the man in the hat was very aware of the situation and helped Du Shiyi all the way and sent the three of them outside the thatched cottage. Du Shiyi asked Du Shisanniang and Zhuying to enter first. After they changed their clothes, he invited the man in the hat into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, he ordered Zhuying to cook some ginger soup to drive away the cold. He drove Du Shisanniang, who was still worried, to wrap the quilt on the bed and sweated. Then he took off the wet straw raincoat, sued him, and changed into a dry dress. When he came out again, he saw the man with a straw hat taking off the rain gear on his body. His clothes were still dry, but his legs were wet. He was clearly a cheerful man with square faces, wide eyebrows and big eyes. He cheered up and thanked him again. He originally planned to return the straw raincoat, hat and oil umbrella to the other party, but the man shook his head with a smile.

"But it's a trivial thing, and it's often used in the mountains, so let's stay. But, along the way, I saw Du Xiaolangjun's steps floating, and Miss Du was also staggering, unknown... "

After taking on the help of the other party, it was not a secret. Du Shiyi said bluntly: "To be honest, I was infected with a strange disease. I was unable to speak and move at one time. I was taken care of by the sister. I heard that there was a Taoist master in Songyang Temple who was good at Qihuang. She and Qingyi traveled thousands of miles to see me to find a doctor and ask for medicine. As a result, the Taoist master in the temple said that the sister in the temple was not here, and the sister did not believe it, and still came to the door to ask for a meeting every day. Today, I even knelt down to beg for such a heavy rain. Fortunately, I met a kind-hearted person like the owner of the mansion."

Hearing this, the broad-browed man looked at Du Shiyi in surprise for a while, and then asked curiously: "Mr. Du just said that he was suffering from a strange disease, and he could not speak or move, but now..."

"Last night, my father and mother fell into a dream. It was said that King Ming was moved by the filial piety and brotherly heart of his sister, which continued my life." At that time, I wanted to surprise Du Shisanniang, but now it has become like this. Du Shiyi can't say that he cannot face this sister who has extra out of thin air, and he has to open his eyes and tell lies. After all, it is a great thing to heal himself after a long illness. Since he had to find a reason for his own survival, the only thing he could think of at this moment was this. Thinking of his last memory of that world, he burned the book of books that were written and waiting for in his father's grave, his face couldn't help but show a deep depression.

Maybe this is really the last care my father has for his son through the distant time and space!

Just a moment, he came over and then explained to himself: "I can only speak and move today, otherwise I would never let my sister kneel in front of Songyang Temple and ask for treatment. With such heavy rain, my sister is young and weak. If I make her have a few shortcomings, how can I be worthy of her parents who died in her early years? After all, it was my brother who was implicated."

"Brother!"

Almost as Du Shiyi said this, Du Shisanniang's soft cry came from inside. He quickly nodded slightly to the broad-browed man, then got up and slammed around the lattice and slapped in. Seeing that Du Shisanniang on the bed was pale, but she forced herself to hold the quilt and refused to lie down, he lowered his face and said, "When will you hold on? You'll be dead!"

"Brother, you really dreamed of grandma and grandma, and you really renewed your life?"

Seeing the little girl holding the corner of her clothes tightly, she looked like she would not let you go if you didn't explain it clearly, she had no choice but to continue to whisper: "Of course it's true."

"What did Grandma and Damn say to Brother?"

Du Shiyi was stuck in his shell. He had been rebellious in his previous life and had never believed in gods and Buddhas. But the incredible experience in this life was at least enough to make him go from a firm atheist to a skeptic of gods and Buddhas. So he hesitated for a moment, and he smiled bitterly: "Grandma said that only by being alive can you have a future. Let me not only focus on the reputation of falling into a Du family, and don't be stubborn... My mother said, let me take good care of your sister and don't let you be sad and disappointed."

Du Shiyi just spoke nonsense, but Du Shisanniang's face was full of ecstasy. At this moment, the broad-browed man sitting outside couldn't help but his expression changed slightly when he heard this. After a long time, Du Shisanniang held his brother's hand tightly and said incoherently: "It's really grandma! That's great, it's really great. Brother, you can finally get better, it's good..."

Seeing Du Shisanniang so excited, Du Shiyi couldn't help but sigh in secret. There were many mysterious ghosts and strange things in the Wei, Jin, Sui and Tang Dynasties, and his explanation was reasonable. Even though this second time was too mysterious, even for the sake of such a young girl in front of her, and for her to seek the sincerity of the doctor, he had to live well. When Zhuying brought ginger soup in from the outside, he took a bowl first, watched Du Shisanniang drink it in big gulps, fearing that she would ask for more details, and tucked the corners of the quilt tightly for her.

"Remember, don't be so reckless and impulsive when encountering problems in the future! Don't just stop me, you turned in again and lie down!"

The little girl became honest. Du Shiyi had just started drinking his bowl of hot ginger soup. With the spicy and warm feeling surged between his internal organs, he felt that his pores seemed to be completely opened. The coldness in the rain just now drove away most of the coldness in the rain. After putting down the bowl, he got up and came to the outside room, but he saw an empty bowl next to the big man with wide-browed eyebrows. It was obvious that he had already drunk ginger soup.

"I'm not allowed to be a clone for a while, I'm really rude and neglected."

"It's okay. I'm just forgave me a lot. Du Xiaolangjun had just recovered from his serious illness. Today, he rushed to Songyangguan to pick up people in the mountain rain. He never thought that he might have lost all his previous efforts and had a recurrence in his old illness. Sorry to the rescue of his ancestors?"

Du Shiyi replied calmly without thinking: "My sister can travel thousands of miles for me, her brother, and even kneels to the front of Songyang Temple to ask for trouble. Since I have already been able to go to the ground, it is natural to pick her up when I see the rain suddenly hit her. Moreover, when my father and mother went there, I was also my brother and sister who were still thinking about it. Even if the two elders knew my actions, they would only feel relieved."

"Yes, when Mrs. Du was sick, she traveled thousands of miles to Songshan for medical treatment. She went to the preview every day to seek hard work. Sincerity was enough to move the gods and Buddhas. Du Xiaolangjun dragged his sick body and braved the mountain rain to persuade Mrs. Du. Such a filial and brotherly heart would be moved by everyone." The broad-browed man said, and stood up and smiled, "Since someone has sent the person home, he should go back and report to the master. Thank you for this bowl of ginger soup that drives away the cold."

"I'm so tired that my elder brother walked so far, it's a bowl of ginger soup." Du Shiyi personally sent the other party to the door of the thatched hut. Seeing that the rain was getting worse, the other party put on a straw hat and a straw raincoat and strode out. He had already walked to the fence. He suddenly remembered his previous anxiety and forgot to ask the owner of the carriage. After thinking for a moment, he asked loudly, "By the way, I haven't asked my elder brother for his name."

"A certain follower has a bad reputation."

Seeing the big-browed man turned around and bowed, Du Shiyi laughed and said, "Why did you say this? You sent rain gear in the rain, and even sent my brother and sister home despite the heavy rain. This is like a timely help. Do you think that Du Shijiu is trying to win people by his noble and humbleness?"
Chapter completed!