Tianji was awakened by the fragrance of sweet porridge, and Tianji, who had not eaten a meal for a long time, smelled the fragrance and only felt that his gluttony had been hooked out, and his eyes were staring at the bowl on the table, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

"Sister, you're awake. The girl lying on the edge of the table rubbed her eyes when she heard the movement on the kang, and then looked at Tianji with a big smile.

"Oops, the porridge is cold, wait for me to give you a hot one, sister, don't worry, it will be fine soon." Nan Nan touched the porridge that was already half cold, stuck out her tongue, and then trotted to the kitchen with the porridge bowl.

Tianji looked down at the clothes on her body, the clothes on her body that were covered with blood and mud had been changed, and now she should be wearing that girl's, and the clothes on Shen Yuheng's body were also changed, and the excessively long sleeves were rolled up several layers, which seemed to be the widow Qi's, and the blood and mud on Shen Yuheng's face were wiped off, revealing an excessively pale face.

Dimensity stepped on the shoes that were placed on the ground, the shoes were supposed to be the girl's, she put them on a little smaller, and simply pulled them out.

There were her original clothes hanging outside, and some of the blood stains could not be washed off because they had been too long, leaving a faint trace on the clothes, Tianji sniffed closely, and there was a fragrance that she didn't know what it was, but it didn't smell bad, it was refreshing and very comfortable.

After a while, Nannan also warmed up the porridge, put it under the porridge bowl with a rag, isolated the heat, and carefully walked in with the porridge.

"Sister, why did you get up, my mother said that you are weak and need to recuperate. Nan Nan put the porridge on the table in the room, then came over and pulled Tianji by the hand, pulled Tianji closer to the room, and then pressed Tianji on the stool, handed the spoon to Tianji, and looked at her with a pair of eyes sparkling.

“…… Thank you. Tianji thanked him a little uncomfortably.

It's not that she's too arrogant, it's because no one has been so kind to them for so long, and she doesn't even know how to respond for a while.

"Sister, my name is Nannan, I tell you, I was terrified when I saw you! Especially that sister, I thought she was going to die, but fortunately the doctor rescued her, but sister, you are so bold......"

It wasn't until Tianji finished eating a bowl of sweet porridge that she didn't finish chattering, and poured herself a glass of water in the middle, drank a sip of water and then continued, until a pot of water was drunk, she didn't react and scratched her head embarrassedly.

"Sister, have you eaten enough?"

Dimensity nodded.

Nan Nan hurriedly put away the bowl on the table, then went to fill the pot of hot water, and carefully carried the hot water back.

"My sister drinks water, and my mother said that my sister is cold and needs to drink hot water. Nan Nan poured a cup of hot water for Tianji, and then her big eyes narrowed, and she smiled like a gorgeous flower blooming outside the door.

Tianji unconsciously touched the soft hair on the top of Nannan's head, Shen Yuheng always touched her dotingly on weekdays, her action was very smooth, and she stopped it. I didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Then Tianji happily took a glass of water and went to feed Shen Yuheng.

Nan Nan rubbed her kneaded hair, flattened her mouth, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I like to rub other people's hair", and then trotted all the way out of the door.

When Nan Nan came back, there was an extra bowl of sweet porridge in his hand, and the temperature of the sweet porridge had dropped, neither hot nor cold, and now the temperature was just right.

She leaned over with a bowl of porridge.

"Sister, is this sister also hungry?" Tianji looked at Nannan, then looked at Shen Yuheng, took the bowl without thinking, and began to feed the sweet porridge to Shen Yuheng, and touched the top of Nannan's head, looking at her with praise.

Nan Nan rubbed her head dissatisfied, and looked at Tianji with a flat mouth.

Tianji, who was busy feeding Shen Yuheng porridge, naturally didn't see Nannan's movements.

Shen Yuheng is now in a coma, and Tianji hasn't seen her eat a little after feeding her for a long time, but she has made her clothes and quilts full of sweet porridge, and Tianji can't help but feel a little deflated.

Dejectedly, he put the porridge bowl on the edge of the kang, Tianji wiped off the sweet porridge residue from Shen Yuheng's mouth, and also took off the sweet porridge on the quilt, and looked at Shen Yuheng with a frown.

Why haven't you woken up yet......

Sister, you won't be like mourning, will you......

Tianji only has a sister......

There's only my sister left......

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The ink color smudged on the paper, and instantly turned a good painting into a defective product, and the pink carved milk doll sighed, crumpled the rice paper into a ball depressedly, and sat on the chair dejectedly.

The little doll is not tall, and when she stands up, she is not as tall as the table, so as soon as she sits down, she is blocked by the table, revealing only the corner of the head of the bun.

The man in Xuanyi, who had just come back from outside, saw this scene outside the door, and couldn't help but smile helplessly, but after entering the door, he put on a serious face.

"Luo'er, you're lazy again!"

Startled by the man's voice, the little doll hurriedly stood up, but her center of gravity was unstable, she fell face down, and her white and tender little face fell onto the inkstone.

The little doll spit out the ink in her mouth twice, and smiled at the man in black clothes with a face full of ink.

"Uncle, Luo'er is just resting, resting. "The tip of the little doll's nose is full of ink, and her cheeks are black and white, like a harlequin in a play.

The man was amused by the appearance of the little doll, but he had to hold back his laughter, and his handsome face was a little distorted.

"As a young lady of the Shen family, what kind of body do you have! I don't wash your body with ink!"

The little doll responded, jumped down from the chair with a jump of fleshy body, and then took a step out of the study with three steps and two steps.

"It hurts. The little doll rubbed her sore head, looked up at her ink-covered face, and stared at Shen Yuheng.

"Who are you?

Shen Yuheng was stunned, and he couldn't come back to his senses after looking at the little doll's face for a long time.

It was Yuluo's face.

The face of Shen Yuluo, whose father was expelled from the Shen family and whose mother's whereabouts were unknown.

It is also the face of Shen Yuluo, who was five years older than her and died at the hands of the demons.

"Do you have a famous post, who kind of person are you?" Shen Yuluo saw that she didn't answer, and continued to ask crisply.

"I ...... I'm Shen Yuheng. ”

"How is it possible!Sister Yuheng is going to be the head of the Shen family!, so that she won't be as depressed as you!" Shen Yuluo exclaimed, jumped away from the distance, and looked at Shen Yuheng with disgust, but after a while, Shen Yuluo lowered her head in a low voice.

"You didn't lie to me, did you? After all, I've been dead for a long time......" Shen Yuluo smiled.

"Sister Yuheng, it's good that you're still alive......"

"This is where the dead should come, Sister Yuheng, you should go back if you are alive......"