Rebirth of the Hidden World's Only Daughter

Chapter 89 Meeting in the Rain (1)
After Yu Jian came out of Liu's house, it began to rain. On the way, she met a woman who broke her leg because of the slippery road. Yu Jian helped her to send her home and treated her wound. Remember the hour.

Looking out of the window at this time, I suddenly realized that the night was dark and the rain was howling outside. Yujian finished writing the medicine seriously, and after explaining some relevant things carefully, she hurried to leave. The woman was afraid that it would be dangerous for her to go back alone. Life and death wanted to keep her overnight, but Yu Jian had been here for too long and came here temporarily, fearing that Liu Feng would be worried if she couldn't find her, so she repeatedly declined and insisted on going back.

Finally, each took a step back, and the woman's husband sent her back.

When I went out, I felt the cold. Yu Jian held an umbrella and watched the road under her feet very carefully. The woman's husband held an umbrella in one hand and a lantern in the other, illuminating the road for her while being afraid. She was bored, and worried about the cold rain in this lonely night. Her daughter would be scared, so she kept looking for topics to talk to her, and she never stopped talking. She wanted to distract her, but she was helpless. The sound was too loud, Yu Jian could only vaguely hear his voice, but couldn't hear his words clearly.

The faint light is enough to see the expression on his face. He doesn't look good when he smiles, his face is full of wrinkles, but there is a bland happiness at the corner of his mouth. He is probably talking about his family!
He has no children and no daughters, so he and his wife depended on each other for life. For decades, they went out early and returned late, and lived on a few big pancakes. They worked hard every day, and the days were hard, but they could find the most ordinary satisfaction from these sufferings Come, you can experience the truest happiness in satisfaction, I think, this kind of life is probably enough!
In the long dark night, at the corner of the street, there was a gleam of light in the darkness. In the strong contrast, she saw his face, which she had never seen since returning to the capital from Jixue Mountain. She thought he would change, And where will he change?

He was holding an oiled paper umbrella, his fingertips glowed with a cold light, and he was still calm and charming as usual in the heavy rain.

The woman's husband saw that she had stopped abruptly, staring straight at the person in front of her, and asked loudly, "What's wrong with the girl? Why don't you leave?"

Yu Jian came back to her senses, looked away from the man, raised the corners of her mouth unconsciously, lowered her body, and tried to get close to his ear, and said, "Please, just send me here, you Let's go back!"

He looked at Qin Zi, saw that he was extraordinary, and there was a girl holding a lantern behind him, guessing which nobleman he must be, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, he couldn't see the meaning in his eyes, he only knew He kept his eyes on the woman next to him, thinking that when he looked at the woman, he should be affectionate, so he smiled lightly, as if he understood something, and said: "Okay then, girl, I'll go back first The young man on the opposite side came out to look for you in the heavy rain, which shows how much he cares about you, the girl is really blessed, you must take good care of it!"

Yu Jian was taken aback for a moment, but before she recovered, he said, "Go quickly, don't make him wait!"

After speaking, he smiled and nodded at her, as if he wanted to hint at her something, then turned and left in a hurry.

Yu Jian raised her head, the man in front stood still, the wind and rain rolled over his robe, the candlelight reflected his pale face, she raised her feet, and slowly approached him, trying to restrain herself, she thought she could Hold back, thinking that I can easily ask someone with a smile, hey, why are you here...

The oil-paper umbrella loosened in his hands, and fell into the mud, startled the ground with clear ripples, bursting out layers of water, it seemed that something in his heart disintegrated quietly at that moment, as if everything had become unimportant, without attachment, No distance, no boundaries, no struggles...

(End of this chapter)