Taking advantage of the time when Lixiu went to bathe, Yimo turned out the old cotton cloth at home, cut the cloth according to the clothes he took off, and when he was about to sew, Lixiu came over with a wide sheet.

Ahem! He coughed lightly uncomfortably.

Yimo raised his eyes, and Wan Er laughed, my brother really looks like a big drama like this!

Li Xiu smiled bitterly and pulled his mouth, even if he was in the last place, he had never been such a wolf in the last life, but fortunately, the person in front of him was Yimo, and he was not afraid of being embarrassed in front of her.

Have you medicated my brother's injuries? Yimo put down the cloth in his hand and took two steps forward worriedly.

Li Xiu walked straight to the side of the bed and said: I have already been on it.

Yi Mo pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and the pear vortex on the side of his mouth loomed, looking a little cute.

If my brother is injured, let's rest first! I still have to make clothes for my brother! Otherwise, my brother will go out without clothes tomorrow! Yi Mo teased and said: Fortunately, grandma likes to wear some dark colors, otherwise, there would be no fabric to make new clothes for my brother.

Well! You also rest early, don't delay too late! There is no hypocrisy in the retreat.

There were two futons on the bed, and before thinking about it, Yimo and his grandmother also covered one bed each, and his body was indeed tired, so he lay on the bed and pulled a futon to cover his body.

At a young age, taking care of people is a little bit like that, and he pressed the corners of the quilt for Lixiu, and then sat down at the table and continued to sew clothes according to the oil lamp.

Li Xiu was lying on the bed, looking at Yi Mo's white side with a pair of eyebrows, saying that he was not impressed by his wife in his previous life, and every time he saw her, he was always in a hysterical confrontation situation.

Brother? Yimo looked sideways and looked at him puzzled.

Li Xiu pulled his lips, fell into memories for a while, and unconsciously looked at it a few more times, but it was the first time he found that Yimo was so delicate.

Does it hurt in your body? I'll go boil a bowl of medicine for my brother again! Yimo put down the half-made clothes in his hand and got up.

Leaving Xiu hurriedly said: No need, I was a little stunned just now, and I felt unreal.

Yi Mo panicked and smiled reluctantly.

The monk explained: I think my sister should be pampered and noisy, and suddenly I am a little unaccustomed to seeing you sitting there so demurely.

Yimo was hoarse, and his heart was slightly blocked.

It turns out that Lixiu really has a younger sister, even if he has amnesia, he still remembers what she looks like, and he cherishes this sister very much.

Thinking that the short-term family affection in front of him was just stolen, Yimo only felt a desolation in his heart, answered in a low voice, and sat down at the table to continue sewing clothes.

A little later, I sewed the clothes with foam, took it in my hand and looked at it with satisfaction, and saw that my brother was already asleep, and the smile on his face faded slightly, and I saw the green bamboo embroidered on the clothes, and I only felt sad.

Grandma's best is not medical skills, but embroidery, she has been with her since she was a child, Sichuan embroidery, Shu embroidery, Hunan embroidery are involved, among which the best learned is grandma's unique double-sided embroidery.

Thinking of this, a tear crossed out of the corner of his eye.

Once released, grief is like a collapsed riverbank.

Yimo didn't dare to alarm the retreat, so he hurriedly ran out, sat at the door and whimpered lowly.

After practicing martial arts for many years, he is more likely to wake up than ordinary people, let alone in such a strange environment, he woke up when he got up.

Lying on the bed at this moment, her suppressed sobs could be heard more clearly.

It wasn't until the time of a cup of tea passed, and the crying did not decrease but rose, that Lixiu had to get up to look at the little cat at the door who seemed to have been abandoned, he was afraid that if he didn't go out again, the tears of the little man would dry up.

The porter was suddenly pulled open, and Yimo looked back suddenly.

A beautiful little face, with two lines of tears hanging on her cheeks, and her clear eyes were full of confusion, this fragile and helpless appearance hit the softest part of Lixiu's heart at once.

Brother, did I wake you up, I'm sorry! Yimo quickly wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and tried to raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a miserable smile.

Li Xiu stepped forward and sat down beside her, patted her head gently, and said after thinking for a while: In the future, my brother will take care of you instead of my grandmother, with my brother here, my sister should not be afraid of anything, okay?

Yi Mo was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of the monk and asked: Will you always accompany me?

Yes! Lixiu said reassuringly, and held Yi Mo's small hand with his backhand.

Mo said that the first thing he did when he was reborn was to look for her, even if he didn't deliberately appear to take care of her, just looking at her helpless appearance now, he couldn't bear to make her sad anymore.

With a faint light in his eyes, he asked hesitantly with tears: Always? Even if I do something that upsets my brother, will you always be with me?

He didn't lose his memory when he left Xiuben, but he had a lifetime of memory more than others, so he naturally knew what Yi Mo was referring to.

When he agreed to be Yimo's brother, he had already acquiesced in the relationship between them, how could he settle accounts after the autumn.

Well, all the time, no matter what your sister does, your brother is with you! He smiled assuringly, and flicked his fingers lightly on Yimo's forehead.

Yimo's tense face gradually softened, and he stretched out his little finger to hook the little finger of the cultivator, and said with innocence: We said okay, don't change.

No change! Li Xiu's resolute face was dyed with a smile, and he shook it lightly with the movement of Yi Mo's fingers.

After Yimo stopped crying, Lixiu said softly, what were you crying when you were hiding here alone?

Yimo's face was sad at once, she looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and said leisurely: Every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, grandma will accompany me to make moon cakes to eat, but this year she is no longer there.

Li Xiu frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, there is no grandma and brother, brother will accompany you to make moon cakes, okay?

Yimo's eyes lit up, his little face was full of brilliance, and he said anxiously: Then tomorrow when we go to the town, buy some materials by the way, and come back, although tomorrow is already sixteen, but the moon of the fifteenth is sixteen, and we will be in the courtyard tomorrow night while admiring the moon and eating moon cakes.

Good! Lixiu looked at Yimo who was smiling with satisfaction with complicated eyes.

Suddenly, he no longer cared about what had been calculated in his previous life.

There are some things that are not easy for you to know each other only if you are involved.

Yimo is alone, even if she finally returned to King Chun's Mansion and was named the county lord, but for King Chun's Mansion and even the upper nobles, she was always looked down upon.

In such an environment, if she doesn't seek a future for herself, who will think of her.

My brother is the best. Yimo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and even his eyes were bent into the shape of a moon bud, and he got up excitedly, pulling his skirt and turning in a circle.

When he heard this, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't know how to describe it, in his previous life, he felt that Yimo was greedy, hypocritical and vulgar, and he didn't want to see more.

Now that they had only been together for a day, she had shattered all his knowledge of her.

Although the Yimo in front of him is thousands of times more likable than in his previous life, this is also invisibly telling him how poor his ability to recognize people was in his previous life, and this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Yes...... Clothes, I've already made my brother's clothes, you hurry up and try them on! After saying that, Yimo ran to the house excitedly, took the clothes on the table and spread them out in front of the monks.