Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1580 Is it a coincidence or not dead?
Two or three days later, I was able to force myself out of the hospital and walk around alone.

There was a creaking sound when the feet stepped on the snow, and several children were running around in the village, playing happily.Walking to a big tree in the center of the village, I sat on the edge of the well to rest.

Not far away, two village women came towards us with basins in hand, talking, "Did you hear that? The young man who was injured at Mrs. Wang's house yesterday was in a hurry to leave before his injury recovered. No matter how I stopped him I can’t stop it. It’s just dawn today, and Mrs. Wang came out to take a look, and she’s already gone!”

"Young man, what's the urgent need to rush to Gutos Town in this snowy day? Aunt Wang didn't ask clearly, what is he doing, what is he going to Gutos Town for?"

"I didn't bother to ask. It seems that there must be something urgent."

Seeing them coming to the well to draw water, I hurriedly gave way to them. They looked at me and asked pleasantly, "Girl, are you cured? You look much better."

I nodded and said yes, "Did you save a young man a few days ago? I saw it too." I squatted beside them and watched them wash clothes.

As soon as I mentioned this, one of them seemed to be excited. He wiped his hands dry and pulled me by the well and said, "Let me tell you, that young man is very handsome, and his obedient voice seems to be from the capital, ah yes. , the accent is exactly the same as yours, girl, you are also from the capital, right?" I nodded, "Look, it's nice to talk about Beijing movies. Oh yes, let's talk about that young man, his right foot was injured, It was swollen from the cold again, looking pitiful. According to Orion Brother Zhang, this kid walked for four or five days to get here. If he hadn’t passed out, he might have walked to Gutuo in one breath. What about Sizhen. Oh, don’t mention it, seeing how anxious he is, maybe there is something urgent.”

Injured right foot?From Beijing?My heart moved, and I didn't know how to blurt out: "What's his name?"

"It seems to be called Zhang Ting or something, and I don't remember clearly." The woman who spoke thought for a while and shook her head.Zhang Ting... My heart tightened, and my breathing suddenly became disordered. I knew Ting Lu was dead, but I asked like a ghost: "Is your name Zhang Ting Lu?"

"That's right, that's the name!" The woman exclaimed in surprise. "Huh? Miss, how do you know?"

(End of this chapter)