After Jiang Ankang and Jiang Anping brought the food into the house, Jiang Ankang moved a lower table to the bed and placed it in front of Jiang Chengde.

Looking at Jiang Ankang's skillful movements, thinking of Jiang Anping's words before, it seems that Jiang Chengde has been sick for more than a day or two.

After setting the table, Jiang Ankang and Jiang Anping sat on the bed.

Jiang Ankang sat opposite Yue Yunyu, looked at Yue Yunyu, who was slow to hold chopsticks, swallowed his saliva and said: "Third sister, now the family is not as good as before, these meals are the best in the family, and the third sister will have some." ”

The food on the table is indeed very simple, four bowls of sparse vegetable porridge, and a small stack of pickles is placed in the middle of the square table.

Looking at Jiang Ankang's saliva, Yue Yunyu also guessed that it seemed that this white rice was still rare for them to eat.

Shaking her head lightly, Yue Yunyu said, "You guys eat, I'm not hungry." ”

She has already opened the valley, and occasionally eats the food of the world, but it is just a desire to eat, and now she has no interest in this green vegetable porridge, and she has to waste spiritual power to dissolve impurities after eating.

Looking at the way this life looks, I think that the Jiang family is not just pressed to the countryside, but I am afraid that there are many people who secretly make them stumble now, after all, when Jiang Chengde was still the county commander, he did too many things that people hate, in the words of ordinary people, he is a corrupt official, and he will only use his power to oppress people.

Hearing Yueyunyu say not to eat, Jiang Ankang was about to say something, but Jiang Anping next to him couldn't help but pick up the bowl directly and began to gurgle and drink porridge.

Seeing that Yue Yunyu didn't seem to be hungry, Jiang Ankang didn't speak anymore. picked up the bowl in front of Jiang Chengde and began to feed Jiang Chengde spoonful by spoonful.

Yue Yunyu sighed in her heart, Jiang Chengde can be regarded as raising a good son in his life, Jiang Anping used to know how to please Jiang Chengde, but now when he is in trouble, it is Jiang Ankang who supports the family alone.

This is not a long time, looking at the interaction between the three of them, it seems that Jiang Anping has not changed at all, he is still a guy who talks more and does less, if there is no Jiang Ankang. I'm afraid he's going to starve to death in this house.

The time to eat is not long.

Jiang Ankang removed the small square table. helped Jiang Chengde to lie down again, then packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went out, and still pulled Jiang Anping away when he left.

looked at Jiang Chengde, who started coughing again because of the action of lying down. Yue Yunyu frowned slightly.

A moment later. Yue Yunyu got up from the stool. walked in front of Jiang Chengde.

"You gave birth to me and raised me, and I will definitely repay this favor."

Jiang Chengde, who was coughing, heard Yue Yunyu's words. stopped coughing for a while, and looked straight at Yue Yunyu with his eyes full of confusion.

"Eh" sighed lightly, Yue Yunyu looked at Jiang Chengde and asked, "Do you still have a portrait of me from the past here?" ”

"Portrait?" Jiang Chengde was stunned for a moment, a little confused in his mind, he didn't understand what Yue Yunyu said before, but he asked about the portrait later.

However, seeing Yue Yunyu's positive face, Jiang Chengde nodded, stretched out his finger and pointed to the head of the bed and said, "I put it in the box." ”

Yue Yunyu looked up, and sure enough, she saw a wooden box on the windowsill above the head of the bed.

Reaching out and taking it down, I saw that the wooden box was spotless, and it seemed that someone often wiped and checked it.

Glancing at Jiang Chengde, Yue Yunyu took out the painting in the box.

That painting was painted by Jiang Chengde when he was preparing to enter the palace for the draft, a total of two, one was sent to the palace, and the other was kept by Jiang Chengde.

Looking at the fourteen-year-old self in the painting, looking at the faint sorrow between the eyebrows and eyes that have not yet grown, Yue Yunyu seems to see her helplessness about fate again.

Gently hooked the corners of her lips, Yue Yunyu's hands holding the scroll slammed hard, tearing it up, and the person in the painting shattered instantly.

Seeing Yue Yunyu destroy the painting, Jiang Chengde stood up suddenly, as if he wanted to get up from the bed to look at the broken scroll, but he didn't want to lose his strength, so he fell back to the bed before he got up, panting heavily.

Looking back at Jiang Chengde, Yue Yunyu pursed her lips and said: "I will destroy this painting, you raised me for fourteen years, but after fourteen years, you personally sent me to death, fourteen years of nurturing grace, in exchange for your health for twenty years, from now on we will return to the bridge, the road to the road, don't miss me anymore, how?" ”

"What?" As soon as Jiang Chengde took a breath, he heard Yue Yunyu say this, he didn't understand Yue Yunyu's meaning at all, but he heard Yue Yunyu say that the bridge returns to the bridge and the road returns to the road, and he was a little excited for a while.

sighed lightly, Yue Yunyu didn't wait for Jiang Chengde to figure it out, so she slammed her palm against Jiang Chengde's chest.

The effect of aura on mortals, in the unintentional cure of the ready-to-wear store in Nahecheng, Yue Yunyu thought of the reason, when the monk was cultivating, the first time the aura entered the body had the effect of washing the marrow of the I Ching, although the mortal body could not hold spiritual power, but as long as the person who used it was well controlled, he could use the aura to clean up the impurities in the mortal's body, and the germs were naturally not a problem.

The aura had entered Jiang Chengde's body, and Yue Yunyu found the cause of Jiang Chengde's illness.

I don't know how much Jiang Chengde suffered when he was sent back to Lin'an, Jiang Chengde is just so humid now, blocking the cold in his lungs, so he coughs non-stop, in terms of the pronouns he knew before, this should be tuberculosis, right?

This time and space is in ancient times, and there is no medical treatment like modern times, coupled with the current living conditions of the Jiang family, it is a miracle that Jiang Chengde can drink some ordinary medicines every day and persist for so many years.

manipulated the aura to clean up the cold qi blocked in Jiang Chengde's body, and injected some aura by the way, so that Jiang Chengde's lungs returned to a normal state.

After doing this, Yue Yunyu withdrew the aura into her body.

Just as Yue Yunyu took her palm away from Jiang Chengde's chest, Jiang Chengde suddenly bounced up from the bed, lay on the edge of the bed and began to cough violently.

Jiang Chengde's movements were a little bigger, Jiang Ankang and Jiang Anping outside heard the movement, and rushed into the house together, and saw Jiang Chengde lying on the edge of the bed coughing, while Yue Yunyu was standing next to him and watching coldly.

Jiang Ankang stepped forward a few steps, and wanted to push Yue Yunyu away.

Catching a glimpse of Jiang Ankang's movements, Yue Yunyu's body moved lightly, and she quietly avoided Jiang Ankang's outstretched hand.

didn't push Yue Yunyu, Jiang Ankang didn't care, and when he approached Jiang Chengde, he wanted to help Jiang Chengde pat his back.

Seeing this, Yue Yunyu frowned and said, "You'd better not shoot, let him spit out the stuck things in his throat by himself, if you shoot it, he won't be able to survive today." ”

Taken aback by Yue Yunyu's words, Jiang Ankang hesitated for a moment, then put down his hand and turned to Yue Yunyu and said, "Why?" ”

Yue Yunyu glanced at Jiang Ankang, did not answer his words, and only said: "You can rest assured, with his fourteen years of nurturing grace, I will not harm him." ”

Hearing Yue Yunyu's answer, Jiang Ankang frowned, but did not step forward to help Jiang Chengde pat his back. (To be continued......)