Chapter 2: Rebirth from the Fire

Today is the 50th birthday of the eldest man of the Yin family, the largest household in Wancheng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Pingzhou Wancheng Yin family, since a hundred years ago ancestors invented the method of low-overflow control of silkworm seed incubation time, the Yin family in the silk weaving industry to take the lead, until today, the Yin family has developed into a large commercial household with silkworm raising, brocade, embroidery, business an assembly line.

In front of the Yin family, there are many businessmen who come to celebrate the birthday, and there are also surrounding residents who come to see the excitement, and the children chase after me, and they get the longevity fruit given by the Yin family, and run away happily.

At the beginning of the birthday banquet, the sons and ladies of the Yin family gave their birthday gifts one after another, such as ginseng and deer antlers, antique books, famous paintings, and countless paintings.

"Why don't you see the eight girls?" all the young ladies gave birthday gifts, but only the eighth miss was missing.

Yin Yahui looked around, and her sister didn't know where to play.

"Old lady, the eighth sister accidentally knocked over the cup and soiled her clothes, and now she has changed and will be back in a while. Yin Yahui stepped forward and said timidly.

"Alas, that's it, the eighth girl is still young, and she is naughty, she must be playing, the third girl, you don't have to help her hide it. ”

The old lady didn't dig deeper, Yin Yahui blushed, bowed her head and retreated to her seat.

"Look, it's fireworks!" a girl shouted excitedly, pointing to the sky.

Sure enough, the fireworks to celebrate the birthday have been set off one after another, and the night sky, which was originally starry, was full of light in an instant, and the fireworks of different sizes transformed into different colors and shapes, which were very dazzling.

The fireworks lasted for about a cup of tea, and finally, a golden character "Shou" burst into the air.

The people on the ground were amazed, and after being amazed, they erupted in cheers and applause.

Lord Yin was also very happy, beckoning everyone to take the seat, and the birthday banquet continued.

Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the staggered chips, such a lively scene suddenly broke into a discordant sound.

"Big man, it's not good! big man!" a small guy hurriedly ran over, sweating profusely and looking flustered.

"What's wrong?" Master Yin had a secret fire in his heart, but it was not good to attack in front of so many guests.

"Firewood...... ......The firewood room is on fire! Miss Eight ...... inside, "The little guy who spoke had to bite off his tongue before he could understand it."

"What! Then don't you hurry up and put out the fire!" When Master Yin heard this, he was shocked and hurriedly rushed to the firewood room.

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

Second Master Yin was even more startled, and when he got up, he tripped over the table. The second lady was even worse, and fainted directly.

A group of maids and maids were in a hurry, and the scene suddenly became a mess.

Seeing this, some guests knew that the banquet could not be held, so they took their leave.

"Miss Eight, Miss Eight!" When everyone arrived, the fire had already burned, and the entire firewood room was about to be engulfed by the fire.

"Hurry up and put out the fire, you must save Miss Eight! Go quickly!" The old man kicked the little guy next to him to the front, and the little guy crawled to the ground to put out the fire.

"Eighth sister, this ...... What can I do about this?" Yin Yahui had tears in her eyes, the handkerchief in her hand was almost wrenched, and she only hated herself for not being able to help.

Because the firewood house was not far from the well, the fire was gradually suppressed.

I saw a man who poured a bucket of water directly on himself and rushed into the firewood room. After a while, he stumbled out with a small figure in his arms.

"Eighth sister!" Yin Yahui saw the little girl in the man's arms, and immediately burst into tears, she recognized it at a glance as her sister, and the two corners of her sister's head were combed by herself.

When the second master saw his daughter, he had already greeted him and hugged her into his arms, "Xuan'er, Xuan'er?"

Yin Yaxuan's breathing was weak and unconscious.

"Father, please doctor!" Yin Yahui wiped her tears and said.

In the courtyard of leaning on the bamboo, the old lady was sitting in a precarious position, wearing a robe with red gold thread still showing the happy event not long ago, but her face was covered with frost. The people in the big, second, and third rooms were all crowded in this small courtyard, with solemn expressions, no one opened their mouths to speak, and the whole courtyard was dead silent.

"Master, Miss Eight has ...... If you can't go back, please prepare for the future. The doctor said regretfully.

The second lady, who had just woken up, heard this, her feet were weak, and she almost fell to the ground, and before the crying and crying could be made, the second lady said angrily: "Nonsense! Will you cure it? Come on, go to the doctor again!"

Five doctors in a row have seen it, and all of them are like this.

"Impossible, my daughter, my Xuan'er......" Ren refused to believe it, and he had to accept the fact that his daughter was about to leave.

I don't know who started it, and for a while, the crying was all over the sky.

"Take back your tears for me!" the old lady who had not spoken suddenly said, "The eight girls haven't lost their breath yet, what are they doing one by one!"

The ladies and ladies in each room had never seen the kind old lady with such a stern face, and hurriedly stopped crying. In the house, only the second master, the second lady and the third lady Yin Yahui were left in tears.

After all, they are the closest relatives of flesh and blood, how can they not be sad when this kind of thing happens?

The old lady sighed and said to a room of people, "Let's all go out, and the second family will stay." ”

Everyone knows that the old lady asked the second old man's family to send one to the eighth lady in the end, and they all left the house, but they did not leave Yizhu Courtyard.

Yin Yaxuan, who was lying on the bed, was cold, her face was bloodless, and her weak breathing supported this body to spend the last moments in the world.

The second lady held her daughter's hand tightly, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"My hard-working child is still so young......"

Yin Yahui sat on the edge of the bed, watching her young sister lying motionless on the bed, sad in her heart, and blindly crying.

The second master wiped his tears, sighed, walked out quietly, explained to his subordinates, and his voice choked, "Prepare everything that should be prepared......

The subordinates understood, and quietly led the order.

Everyone thought that Yin Yaxuan would definitely die, and it was only a matter of time. Everyone is waiting for a result, including the people in the second room.

In front of me was the fire, and in my ears was a miserable cry. Yin Yaxuan only felt that the whole person was scorching hot, there was fire on all sides, and she could smell the pungent smell of smoke, which was the smell of people being roasted by fire.

It was the smell of his son's death.

Zhao'er ...... "My child, don't go, wait for the mother."

Yin Yahui, who was crying, widened her eyes in disbelief, just now, was it an illusion......

"Zhao'er ......"

Yin Yahui wiped her tears, leaned her ears to Yin Yaxuan's mouth, and vigorously captured the faint inaudible voice she thought was an illusion.

"Wait for my mother to ......," Yin Yaxuan did speak.

"Mother, mother, sister has spoken!" Yin Yahui cried with joy, and said excitedly holding her mother's hand.

The second lady only thought that her eldest daughter couldn't accept the fact that she was crazy, and her heart was even more sad, and she cried even more uncontrollably.

"It's true, Second Madam, the slave saw Miss Eight's hand moving. Yin Yahui's personal maid said.

What the?

Her daughter, alive again?

Suppressing the pain in her heart, the second lady wiped away her tears and stared at her daughter's hand until she saw her daughter's little finger move slightly.

The ecstasy of the lost and recovered almost made the second lady lose her mind, she had to hurry up and let people go to the doctor again, her daughter was still saved!

The old lady who had been sitting outside was also sad, and saw the second daughter-in-law running to her happily. Don't...... Is the second daughter-in-law crazy?

"Old lady, my daughter, the eighth girl is handy, and there is still salvation, she just spoke!" the second lady spoke incoherently excitedly.

The old lady sighed, the second daughter-in-law couldn't accept the truth for a while, and it was understandable, after all, it was the meat that fell from her body, who could not be sad?

The second lady saw that she had been talking for a long time, but the old lady was indifferent, knowing that the old lady must not believe her words, so she went out to find her husband, and he must believe it.

When she came to the outer courtyard, the second lady didn't see her husband's person, so she shouted: "Master, Xuan'er is alive, master, Xuan'er's hand is gone!"

The second old man who heard the sound hurriedly came over and asked in surprise, "Really, is Xuan'er really alive?"

"Master, if you don't believe it, you can go and see it yourself, it's true!"

Seeing the husband and wife running back to the room one after the other, everyone looked at each other, this family is crazy.