Yang Hualin said to Sun.

Sun couldn't bear to take the twenty coins, and shook his head busily.

"Lan'er lives here with me, so I will add an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks, second brother, you take care of Bai boy first, I think that child has not had a good time this year!" Sun said directly.

Yang Hualin nodded, sighed again, and left.

Seeing Yang Hualin leave, Sun turned around and went back to Yang Ruolan's house.

Yang Ruolan lay there, sleeping quietly, breathing evenly.

Sun leaned over and gently tucked her horns, stroked her forehead again, and made sure that she no longer had a fever, before she dropped the tent and walked out of the house lightly.

Inside, there was a candle in the house.

After Sun left, in the tent, Yang Ruolan opened her eyes.

Her eyes were clear, and there was no sleepiness.

But two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Mother, mother......"

She bit her lip and called softly under the covers of the night.

"I'm sorry ......"

Yang Ruolan burst into tears again.

……

Let's say that Yang Hualin returned to his yard and found Yang Yongbai standing in the yard, and Fu'er's cry came from the house.

"Yongbai, why don't you stay in the house this big night?"

Yang Hualin walked over and asked in surprise.

Seeing his father come back, Yang Yongbai's eyes showed joy, but that trace of joy was immediately annihilated, replaced by alienation and retreat.

He stepped back from his feet and glanced in the direction of the room where the cry was coming from, his eyes revealing fear.

"I'm going to go to the toilet."

Leaving this sentence, Yang Yongbai hurriedly turned around and ran in the direction of the latrine.

"The black light is blind, do you want me to accompany you?" Yang Hualin asked in the back.

"Don't!"

Yang Yongbai ran away without looking back.

"This kid!" Yang Hualin smiled, turned around and strode into the room.

There was no light in the hall, and the dim light came from the room where he and Qian slept.

"Why don't you light up the hall?"

Yang Hualin asked as soon as he entered the door.

Qian was leaning over on the edge of the cradle, tearing off half of his clothes, and was breastfeeding Fu'er lying in the cradle.

Hearing Yang Hualin's question, Qian looked up and looked over with difficulty, squeezing out a sickly smile on his face.

"I've been in a daze all day, if it weren't for Fu'er crying fiercely, I'm afraid I wouldn't have woken up this time." Qian said.

"I lit the lamp in this house, and I plan to feed Fu'er first, and then I will go to light the lamp in the hall." She said.

When Yang Hualin heard this, he also frowned when he saw Qian's pale face.

"I told Fubo to come over and take a good look at you and prescribe some medicine to take, but you refused."

"Lying like this, day by day, when will it be good?" He asked, and walked over to the cradle.

Looking at Fu'er, who was drinking milk happily in the cradle, Yang Hualin's expression softened a little.

"If you hold on any longer, I'll go and invite Fu Bo and prescribe some medicine to eat." He said.

Qian quickly shook his head.

"No, no, no." She said.

"My own body, I know the situation clearly, I don't need to take medicine, just lie down for seven or eight days."

"If you take medicine, you have to spend more than 20 yuan, and you can buy two catties of pork for Yongbai to eat!"

"Besides, I plan to wait until I get better and can go down to the field to walk around the village, so I will go and buy some eggs from the villagers to send to my third brother and sister."

"Our Lan'er eats and lives at other people's places, if I don't send something, I'm not sure!"

Qian said with a sincere face, and between his words, there was a strong concern for Yang Ruolan.

Before he changed, Yang Hualin must have been moved when he heard this.

But at this moment, hearing Qian say this, Yang Hualin felt a little complicated.

He was full of a large amount of eyes and fell on Qian's body, frowning, biting his lip, and not answering her words.

Qian didn't seem to pay attention to Yang Hualin's subtle reaction, and said to himself: "My body is really not angry, originally at this time, it was my time to take care of Lan'er." ”

"Speaking of which, Lan'er's affairs are all to blame on me."

"Why do you blame you?" Yang Hualin finally accosted him.

Qian shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Some time ago, I went to deliver food, vegetables and water to Lan Yatou every day. ”

"I'm such a careless stepmother, I don't even know when my daughter had the idea of seeking death."

"It's still a fart every day, hehe."

"This time, my daughter threw herself into the water, and the whole village was poking me in the back, and I admitted it."

"I'm not afraid of being poked in the back, I just feel sad in my heart, blame myself to death, I was too careless, I didn't pay close attention to what my daughter was thinking......"

Yang Hualin listened silently to Qian's self-reproachful words, and he didn't know what to say.

The Qian family talked alone for a long time, and when he saw that Yang Hualin didn't have a word of comfort, there was also a trace of suspicion in his heart.

On his face, a few tears had been squeezed out.

"Father Fu'er, I know that you must be annoyed with me and complain about me in your heart."

"It's all my fault, the first time I was a mother, I had no experience, so I made it like this."

"If you don't feel happy, don't hold back, you'll get sick."

"You beat me, scold me, as long as your father, son, and children are all well, I will die, and I will die with laughter."

When Qian said this, he really came over and took Yang Hualin's hand to pat her face.

Yang Hualin came back to his senses and quickly put his hand back.

"If you hit you, you don't have to, there is something I have been pressing in my heart, and I want to ask you well." Yang Hualin said.

Qian chuckled in his heart.

Could it be that the heart is the matter of Wangfu exposed?

"What's the matter? You ask. Qian still had a tear-stained smile on his face.

Yang Hualin glanced at Fu'er again, "You feed the milk first, and I'll ask again." ”

"Fu'er is almost drunk." Qian said, gently pulled the ** out of Fu'er's mouth, sorted out his clothes and stood up.

The moment she stood up, she suddenly leaned back, and her eyes seemed to be dark, and she looked like she was about to fall.

Yang Hualin was startled, and hurriedly ran over to help the Qian family.

"Fu'er Niang, how are you?" He asked nervously.

Qian's eyes slowly opened, and his gaze was blank and unfocused.

"Xu is lying on his stomach is a little longer, just ...... When he got up, his head was dizzy, his eyes were black, and his chest was stuffy...... "Qian said."

The voice sounded extremely weak.

Yang Hualin raised his hand again and touched Qian's forehead, which was not hot, but it was wet.

"Are you sweating?" He asked.

Qian said: "It's been like this for the past few days, it's okay, I'll just lie down." ”

Yang Hualin said: "Come on, come on, I'll help you go up and lie down." ”

Soon, Qian was helped up by Yang Hualin.

When Yang Hualin covered her with a quilt, her hand was suddenly grabbed by Qian's.

"I'll tell you a secret." Qian said.

Yang Hualin was stunned and looked at the Qian family.

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