When An Xinyun woke up, she only felt a splitting headache, she stroked her temples in pain, and struggled to open her eyes.

Can't she even die?

She remembered that today should be the wedding of Song Hanyi and Zhang Yingxue, she had already looked for Xiaoying before committing suicide, and gave her the video of Zhang Yingxue and Song Hanyi at her father's wedding.

She tried to get up in pain, but before she could sit up straight, she slid down on the bed, and the pain became more intense.

Just when she was in a trance, a soft voice sounded from the door of the room: "Brother, don't move!"

An Anyun instinctively looked up at the door when he heard the voice.

There was a child standing at the door who was less than one meter tall, about five years old, with a very cute appearance, and extraordinarily beautiful facial features, especially those big eyes like dolls, if he hadn't just called his brother, An Xinyun would have treated him as a girl.

He was dressed very thinly, his snow-white face was red from the cold and wind, and he stood there with a neat mushroom head, looking at An Xinyun carefully.

An Xinyun was a little stunned when she saw the child at the door, and she glanced around.

The child at the door looked at Anyun and ignored him, he stood at the door at a loss, and the bean-sized tears kept rolling down: "Brother, it's all Xiaobei's bad, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have broken your ribs." ”

An Anyun looked stunned.

Brother?

At this time, a gentle woman's voice sounded from behind the child: "Xiaobei, didn't I tell you that your brother should have a good rest and don't disturb him?"

The boy stood there with his hands clenched, his head bowed, as if he had made a mistake, lingered in the doorway for a while, and ran away.

The woman approached An Yun.

An Xinyun looked up at the woman, she looked very similar to the child, and according to her age, she should be the mother of the child.

"Qiqi, I've wronged you, for me and your brother, I've been pretending to be a man to live, and I blame me for being a mother, and I can't even protect you. ”

After five years in prison, she instinctively resisted and approached everyone, and she instinctively avoided the woman's outstretched hand.

The woman looked at An Xinyun's appearance, turned her head and turned her back and walked away aggrievedly.

……

It's been a week since Anxin woke up.

She finally accepted the fact that she was not dead, and also accepted the fact that she had changed from An Anyun to Gu Qiqi.

She is now Gu Qiqi, the third son of the Gu family in Jiangcheng, an incompetent man who is powerless but frail and sickly. When she was still at ease, she had heard of Gu Qiqi, the child of the Gu family, but she didn't expect him to be a woman.

An Xinyun has been lying in bed for more than a week, and he can basically get out of bed.

In the past few days, in addition to her unfavored mother, who comes to see her every day, it is the little glutinous rice dumplings that she can't put down.

His name is Gu Xiaobei, he is really beautiful, he looks like Gu Qiqi's mother, and he is soft and cute, so that An Anyun, who originally didn't like children, couldn't put it down.

"Brother, do you want to go to the barracks with the eldest brother and the second brother? I overheard outside my grandfather's study that the eldest brother and the second brother were going to the barracks for training. Xiaobei didn't know when he got into her room, and when An Xinyun found him, he was already by the bedside.

An Xinyun reached out and pinched Xiao Wei's white and tender little face: "What kind of military camp is Xiao Bei talking about?"

Xiao Xiaobei padded his feet and wanted to climb on the bed, but he didn't jump up after rolling several times in a row.

An Xinyun couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, but the little guy curled his mouth, drooped his little face, and glared at her angrily: "Brother, you make fun of Xiaobei again! If you make fun of Xiaobei again, Xiaobei won't play with you anymore." ”

An Xinyun really liked this little guy very much, reached out and pinched his face again, and then hugged the person into his arms with all his might.

The little guy rubbed against her chest like a ghost, and muttered, "Brother's breasts are softer and more comfortable than mother's!"

An Xinyun originally doted on him in his arms, but suddenly choked on these words, covering his mouth and coughing.

She threw the person directly to the ground, looked at him with a serious face and said, "Gu Xiaobei, you are a man, how can you covet a woman's arms!"

The little guy looked at An Yunyun innocently, and whispered, "But my brother is a man!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his pearly tears were already in his eyes.

An Xinyun looked at him like this and sighed: "Okay, okay, my brother is not angry with Xiaobei." Xiao Wei went to get some food for my brother, my brother is hungry!"

An Anyun coaxed him patiently.

When the little guy heard this, he had already held back the tears rolling in his eyes, and he was completely free to put it away.

Hearing An Xinyun's words, he immediately nodded vigorously, and ran out with his little short legs.

An Xinyun looked at the back of the little guy with emotion, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a light smile.

After Gu Xiaobei's small figure disappeared, she moved up from the bed and closed the door.

Her ribs were broken from the fight, and for fear of being known that she wasn't a man, she never had someone rewrap her with the gauze that held her ribs in place.

She took off her clothes in front of the mirror and carefully removed the gauze wrapped around her chest.

She re-cut a piece of clean gauze and prepared to wrap it in front of the mirror.

Then she glanced down at her chest, planning to cut another piece of gauze and wrap it around her chest, she also had to use gauze to cover up Gu Qiqi, the only female feature.

Just as Anyun had just wrapped the gauze that fixed her ribs in front of the mirror, and was about to cut another piece of gauze with scissors, the door to the room was pushed open.