I shook my head: "I can't remember exactly - you know, before I was sensible, my father and a few uncles took me, and after my father left, it seemed that there was nothing left, everything started again, from not knowing anything, to learning everything, how could there be so much time to make other friends." ”

"Then who did you go with when your father was busy?"

I exhausted my memories, thinking about the things when I was a child, my father's impression when he was there was really too shallow, and I remember that I almost always followed Aunt Cai and them: "Aunt Cai - but they are also very busy, I remember that they always put me in a basket in the yard, and coaxed me while working. Brother Zhuzi is too, but he is very cute, and he often secretly puts down the work in his hand to play with me. ”

"In addition to Aunt Cai, are there any other aunts and aunts?"

“…… There may be, but it's scattered and vague, and there should be very few. Dad doesn't worry about entrusting me to others casually, he always has too much anxiety - what's wrong? Why do you suddenly ask about this? "It suddenly seemed strange to me that they were asking what they were doing - no, they knew that the widow on the slope wanted to talk to me, but I really couldn't think of such a person.

"No, isn't this gossip, if someone else has taken care of you before, you have to be grateful and send some egg supplements or something." Han San laughed dryly, but was glared at by Song Lingjian.

"Don't mention it. There's still some light, I'll look at your eyes. Song Lingjian pushed Han San away from the smile, came over and took off my veil, lightly opened my eyelids, and said seriously, "The dirt in the eyes has been removed, and the bloodshot has faded, can you slightly distinguish the color from the general image?" ”

I replied, "Well—but I don't have many of them, but I woke up this morning and felt very refreshed, and when I stole them away, I could see some rough shapes and figures." "I try to be as conservative as possible.

"After drinking today's medicine, you can open your eyes in the room tomorrow, but there should not be too strong light or wind, and the hair on your forehead should not block your eyes - it is best not to open your eyes when you go out, the cold wind will collect dust, and it is easy to damage your eyes again." Song Lingjian instructed very carefully.

I thought about the little notes I found in the box today, and poofed and thought it was funny.

Song Lingjian immediately took a big step away and said, "What are you laughing at?" ”

I stretched out my hand to pull her and said, "You, the most knife-mouthed tofu heart." When you care about people, count you the most. ”

"Your eyes are not good, I will never save Yan Cuo. You want to make him deaf, I don't have any opinion. "Song Lingjian kept his coldness, in fact, he was just afraid that I would see through it.

I already knew her temper, so I said kindly: "Okay, it's me, it's me who wants to take care of my eyes quickly in order to beg you to save Yan Cuo - by the way, speaking of Yan Cuo, I came out in the morning to find Haipiao, why is Haipiao not even here now?" "I straightened the forehead hair that was messed up by Song Lingjian, and suddenly felt that the feeling that Song Lingjian messed with my forehead just now was so familiar, and it made me vaguely think of a figure.

"How?" Song Lingjian was keenly aware of the change in my expression.

"Nothing." I shook my head, recalling the flash of memory that flashed in the moment.

I needed to recuperate because of my eyes, Han Sanxiao was so anxious that he wanted to eat early, so he had to be called by me to cook a meal with his own hands, and he wanted to cry about his frozen little hands, and he jumped to the fire and said that he was splashed by sparks, and he said that the steam hurt his big eyes when he brushed the pot, and I wanted to stun him with a water * several times, and it was a convenient thing for us to cook a meal, why is there so much fame in his hands?

The kitchen was full of the sound of me scolding and shouting, as well as Han Sanxiao's inexplicable wail, while Song Lingjian was sitting in the kitchen courtyard basking in the sun, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

What are you thinking? The truth about Daddy's loss? Why did Uncle Black go crazy? Or are you just reminiscing about your abandoned past?

Han San smiled and threw the rag and said dissatisfiedly: "Obviously she is a woman, why do I do these women's cooking?!" ”

I really didn't have the patience to reason with him, and said loudly: "Whoever pays the least monthly pay will work - speaking of monthly money, you haven't paid it for a few months?" ”

Han San smiled, shrunk his neck, and his eyes rolled: "Hey, I said, you are blind and have such a good memory, your heart and eyes are so small, you deserve to be blind." ”

"What are you talking about? Come here and see if I don't kill you! ”

"It's so fierce, it's so fierce, you deserve to be blind and you can't get married!" Han Sanxiao is so open-mouthed, I won't take it to heart.

"It's better than if you're dirty and lazy and can't please your daughter-in-law!" I scolded back.

Xia Xia came back from shopping for vegetables and looked at us from the edge of the courtyard and giggled.

Xia Xia brought a lot of cooked food, so the meal was good to eat, I also let Xia Xia go to the courtyard to see, Hai Piao and Yan Cuo still haven't come back, I don't know what to do out early in the morning, it's been several hours and haven't come back, I guess I've eaten outside when I'm hungry. Although Hai Piao and Yan Cuo are not people who talk much, he still feels incomplete without them.

Today as usual, we ate around a table, Xia Xia didn't share the table with us before, but now she has to take care of me on the side, so she also sits together, she usually likes to laugh with Han Sanxiao, I laughed very happily, as if those things that I remember or not have been thrown out of the clouds. I even started to be weak again, I wanted to retract the turtle shell, I didn't want to dig up the truth anymore, I didn't want to know the facts that were already unchangeable, I just wanted everyone to be happy together.

After eating, Xia Xia Mali put away the dishes and chopsticks, Han San smiled and fell under the eaves and began to nap, I haven't even said a few words to Song Lingjian, he turned around and thought I was noisy until he slew, Song Lingjian glanced at him, and said to me: "The sun is too good today, you go back to the room to recuperate at noon." ”

In fact, I was really tired after running around for a long time in the morning, but when they sang and harmonized, it seemed that they obviously had something to do and didn't want me to follow-

These two people, do you want to hide something from me?

I pretended to be very talkative and nodded, "Well, my eyes are also sore, I'll go back, and you can rest for a while." ”

"Yes." Song Lingjian sent me back to the room, I lazily pretended to fall asleep with the stove in my arms, and she went out quietly.

Want to lie to me? It's not that easy -

As soon as Song Lingjian walked out of the courtyard, I immediately got up, put down the stove, and ran to the courtyard door to listen to the movement of the courtyard—sure enough, they were talking—

Hmph, dead Han San smiled, aren't you going to sleep? I can't help but feel a little proud, I'm not the stupid Yanfei who was casually deceived by you before.

I only heard Han San laugh and said softly: "If it is really as Aunt Cai said, Uncle Yan eloped with the widow of Naxipo back then, and took the widow's son and Yan's father's blood with him - then why didn't the widow and her son appear again from the beginning to the end?" Could it be that Yan Cuo is the son of a widow and Uncle Yan? Yan mistakenly said that he wanted to get back the revenge of his father from Yan Fei for more than ten years, if he really wanted to take revenge, it was the eldest son, what did he do as a child? Besides, no matter how much you say about this matter, the widow took the husband and father first, and now she is still righteous—I think about it, and I feel that this matter is a bit out of the way. ”

Yes, I find this strange thing too.

Song Lingjian said: "Don't you think Hei Jun's attitude is also very strange? ”

The two were silent for a while, and I heard a chair clattering, as if Song Lingjian stood up.

Han San smiled and said quickly: "Find Yan to ask clearly." ”

Song Lingjian also said at the same time: "Go and inquire about Hei Jun again." ”

Han San raised his voice with a smile, he insisted on his proposal, and said: "Yan Cuo suddenly pretended to be a ghost again, and made three bad cards to intimidate Hei Jun, he is the flesh and blood that only came after Uncle Yan's disappearance, of course, it is more direct to ask him clearly." ”

Song Lingjian retorted: "Since Yan Cuo has been prepared in his heart, how can he honestly explain his plan to you - Hei Jun has been attacked many times, and now he has been aroused a little conscious, and now it is the right time to talk to him." ”

Han San said with a smile: "Since we have revealed that it is Yan who is doing the ghost, he has nothing to quibble about-oh!" I know, I know why you don't want to go to Yan wrong, because the sea drifts! - You know that the two of them stay together, and you don't want to see Haipiao, so you don't want to go to Yan Cuo! ”

Song Lingjian snorted coldly and said, "If you want to find it, you can find it yourself." I'm too lazy to pay attention to you so much. As she spoke, there was the sound of footsteps, as if she was coming out of the courtyard.

At this time, there was a sudden panicked footsteps in the alley, and a voice shouted from far away from the alley: "Miss Song, Miss Song!" Oh no! Oh no! ”

Brother Zhuzi's voice?

"What's wrong again?" Han Sanxiao's voice was closer, as if he had also jumped from the courtyard to the alley, and the voice was very close to me.

"Yan Cuo-Yan Cuo and Hei Jun are fighting-" Brother Zhu Zi puffed.

I was shocked, Yan Cuo and Uncle Hei had a fight?!

"The show is on." Song Lingjian sneered and said, this felt like she was rejoicing in schadenfreude - is she so afraid that the world will not be chaotic?

"Let's go, what a opening!" Han San smiled and walked out, took a few steps and stopped, turned his head to the two people who were still behind him, and said, "Let's go." ”

All of a sudden, the alley was empty, and the three of them probably went to the place where Yan Cuo and them fought—then what should I do? How to follow?

I thought about it, ran back to my room, followed the method that Yesheng had taught me before, and tapped the cane he left for me with Hanjing, and I didn't know if he could hear it, and then I quickly drank the medicine that Xia Xia had put out, and then smeared some medicine on my eyes, put on my clothes, and anxiously waited for Yesheng to come to me—but Xia Xia was now humming a little song in the courtyard and cleaning up, how would Yesheng come in if it really came? Should I take Xia Xia away first? Or do you go out first? Then if the night sound didn't come, wouldn't I have waited for time in vain and missed the "good show" that Song Lingjian said without heart and lungs?

I was very anxious, and I kept tapping my cane with Hanjing, knocking my fingers numb, and instead of waiting for the sound of the night, Xia Xia asked me outside: "Sister Fei, did you drop the beads on the ground?" Bouncing all the time? Do you want me to find it for you? It's not good to slip—"

I hurriedly stopped: "No, it's me playing with the beads, you can go about it, you can put the rest of the cooked food in the kitchen to heat, and they can eat it at any time when they come back." ”

Xia Xia chuckled at me: "Such an adult is still playing with beads, I have already released it, you can rest well, I am in the courtyard, you wake up and call me, I am here." ”

Usually this would make me feel very relieved, but now I am even more uneasy, Xia Xia has been guarding the courtyard, so even if the night is coming, how are we leaving?