Compared with Xia Jinghua's indifference, Xia Yarong seemed much more anxious. She took Xia Chen's hand: "Chen'er, I haven't heard from you recently, I'm really anxious to kill my sister." ”

Xia Chen said: "I should have come over to say goodbye to my sister a long time ago, but unfortunately I was sick." ”

Xia Yarong said: "No wonder you don't look good, what's going on now?" ”

"I'm still taking my medicine, but it's fine."

Xia Yarong suddenly felt sad in her heart: "Chen'er, have you heard, Ying'er will be sent to Beiyan Pass in ten days, how can he endure this hardship at a young age and arrive at the barracks...... Woohoo......"

Xia Chen said in surprise: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Xia Yarong wiped the corners of her eyes, and her eyes suddenly became extremely cold: "Who made us powerless!" If you want to save Ying'er's life, you can only take the blame for others. ”

Xia Chen said in his heart, thinking that he was still stealing fun when he got cheap, but now that something happened, he didn't ask for it.

Xia Chen said: "Uncle and uncle must be very sad, right? ”

Xia Yarong pursed her lips: "Then it goes without saying, my mother hasn't eaten for a few days, and she was beaten and scolded by the Qian family last night, my father locked himself in the room at first and drank stuffy wine, but now he is locked in the house by Xia Zhongyang, and only let people send a steamed bun and a plate of pickles every day, and the most hateful thing is that they actually bite back and force my father and mother to sell the money for the real estate." ”

Xia Chen pouted slightly: "What premises."