An Miao prescribed medicine to the patient, and as soon as she came back, she saw An Ruyang looking dejected, she touched his lowered head and asked softly:

"What's wrong, looking unhappy?"

"It's nothing, sister, I'll go prepare dinner first."

He left with his mouth flat, An Miao's eyes kept chasing behind him, if I remember correctly, it seemed that there was still some time before dinner.

All, is the little boy uncomfortable in his heart?

In the end, it was her own younger brother, An Miao couldn't rest assured, glanced at the small plate that was obviously missing most of it, curled her index finger and knocked it twice on the table, raised her eyebrows and asked:

"Young Master, how did you bully my brother?"

"I don't have the guts, your good brother of the shopkeeper, who dares to say a word." Tuoba Yan pouted at this suspicion, "He said that he wanted to learn martial arts, but I thought that if he really knew how to make a three-and-a-half-move strong start, so I told him the truth, he didn't have the backbone to learn martial arts, and if he was working hard, it would be too late now." ”

This is quite hurtful, but the words are not rough, to put it bluntly, it is because of An Ruyang's safety problems.

They all live under the same roof, and no one seems to see him die inexplicably, Tuoba Yan's words are actually the best result.

An Miao sighed and handed over the plate, "You did the right thing, he really shouldn't choose to practice martial arts, thank you." ”

"The shopkeeper can thank me, how can I have this honor."

Tuoba Yan was not polite, brought the small plate to his mouth, simply poured all the remaining ones into his mouth, and said vaguely: "The chestnuts that have passed through the shopkeeper are much more delicious than ordinary ones." ”

An Miao couldn't hold back and smiled, "When did you learn to flamboyate?" ”

"After meeting you."

The tone of this sentence suddenly became low, and it lacked the usual teasing and lightness of Tuoba Yan before, and it was heavy and unspeakable, with an almost strange power, which made An Miao's eyelashes tremble, lowered her head, and did not continue.

Some things, delusion or not, are better off not going on.

Fortunately, Madam Hong pushed the door in at this time, with a refreshing and smiling face, "An Miao, the things you explained have been done, when do you plan to let him leave here." ”

The appearance of Madame Red disrupted the somewhat strange atmosphere, and An Miao quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, "The injuries on his body will take at least five days to move, let him stay with you for the time being, and don't let him go out to know where it is." ”

"Got it." The old man sighed, "Do you want to give him a little soft tendons, where do I still have some stock, as long as he can't walk around, I'll move him to the second floor later." ”

She has always been good at cutting through the mess with a knife, and she doesn't like those things that are too calculating, if a man causes her trouble, if she doesn't cut off her legs, she must also be quiet.

And An Miao has no problem with her words now.

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Keeping a man's life is just because he has more important things to do.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you to deal with, and when the news from Dark Incense comes over, it's time for him to play a role."

After the discussion was over, An Miao almost forgot about the previous incident, she asked Mrs. Hong to rest first, and she chased her to the kitchen to see the stupid brother who had been frustrated.

In the kitchen, An Ruyang really didn't make lunch at this time as he said, but moved a small bench and sat in front of the stove in a daze.

"Like the sun."

He didn't even notice An Miao's past, but he still waited for everyone to be around, and when he heard the call, An Ruyang reacted in hindsight, answered, and gave the small bench to An Miao, and he sat on the firewood pile on the side.

A child's emotions are always so easy to distinguish, joy, anger and sorrow are clearly written on his face, just by looking at the past, you can know why he is really troubled.

In the end, looking at the younger brother who grew up a little bit, An Miao couldn't help but care a little too much, she sat down next to An Ruyang, tilted her head, and looked at him with a smile.

It's been a long time since I've talked to Ruyang like this, it seems that in just a few days, everything has changed, and even her younger brother has been forced to grow a lot.

Like, having become a big child.

"Ruyang, in fact, whether you can learn kung fu or not, or whether you can memorize a medical degree are all small things, you don't like it in the first place, why do you want to do things you hate for other reasons? If it's because of me, Ruyang, even if you are very talented and doing well, I won't be happy. ”

"My sister didn't think about how powerful a person you would become, and it wasn't because of how talented you were, you were my younger brother, you were An Ruyang, and that's enough."

An Miao's voice was both gentle and low, and every word rang clearly in An Ruyang's ears, and then passed all the way to the bottom of his heart.

There was a sour heat in his eyes, An Ruyang lowered his head and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

When he desperately wanted to be with An Miao and wanted to protect his sister, An Miao also hoped that An Ruyang would be safe.

The hearts of the two sisters and brothers are the same, but they are used in different ways.

"I know, sister, I'll go find something I like."

An Ruyang snorted, this stubborn and stubborn young man can only become extremely obedient by An Miao's side, as if every word that comes out of An Miao's mouth carries the power that can comfort him.

Also, what does the young man know, he only has the idea of wanting to be with An Miao from beginning to end.

In this wandering world, it is not easy to have the existence of a relative, which is the greatest luck for An Ruyang.

As for anything else, he didn't dare to think about it.

"I'm not in a hurry to make dinner, I'm talking, didn't Tuoba Yan say that he wanted to help before, why is it that at this time, he doesn't even want to add firewood to cook rice?"

An Miao changed the topic in a timely manner, pouting and complaining about the eldest young master in the house, An Ruyang also smiled cooperatively, "It's okay, just leave this little job to me." ”