"Mother, there are no ghosts! That's an aunt, don't you think the aunt is good? She wasn't burned, so there were no ghosts. ”

The mother kept shouting ghosts in front of the Ye family, and Yang Yuehong was afraid that the Ye family would be taboo in her heart, so she hurriedly pulled her to explain.

After speaking, he pulled her to Ye's face, grabbed her hand and touched Ye's chin.

"Mother, you touched it, my aunt has a chin, and if she has a chin, she is not a ghost! My aunt is a human being, don't be afraid. ”

"No, no, no, the ghost has a jaw, has fangs, long fangs, and is out there, saying to catch you! Can't catch you! All together! The red sleeves are here, don't be afraid, there will be no ghosts! ”

Aunt Yang didn't seem to hear what Yang Yehong said at all, and still insisted that there was a ghost, but Ye Hongsleeve and Yang Yuehong understood what she said later.

seems to mean that with Ye Hong's sleeves, she can protect Yang Yuehong, and there will be no ghosts to arrest her.

Ye Hongsleeve knew that she loved her daughter very much, so she smiled and snuggled up to her.

"Okay, I'll sleep with Sister Yuehong, I promise that no matter what demons and monsters there are, I won't be able to arrest Sister Yuehong."

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Aunt Yang was immediately happy to slap her face like a three-year-old child.

"Sister Yuehong, do you still have the ointment I gave you last time? The fifth aunt's hand was injured. ”

"And! I'm going to get it! ”

After Yang Yuehong took the ointment out, she took clean clothes and led Ye to the guest room, and when she came out again, Ye Hongsleeve had already helped her mother bandage her injured hand.

After Yang Lao Wu led Aunt Yang into the room, Ye Hongsleeve and Yang Yuehong entered the room.

The furnishings in the room were even more rudimentary, a kang with an uncovered box on the kang, and a white-written cloth on it.

Yang Yuehong went into the house and went to the kang, lifted the cloth, and rummaged through the box for a long time before turning out a set of half-worn clothes.

"It's my best dress, don't dislike it."

Although this set is a little old, it is much better than the clothes on Yang Yuehong's body.

"Of course I don't dislike it!"

Ye Hongsleeve took it very happily, and after the two washed and changed their clothes, they lay next to each other on the kang.

"Sister Yuehong, this time you will promise me to cure the fifth aunt's illness!"

Aunt Yang insisted that she live with Yang Yuehong, and she was still talking about ghosts, which made her feel even more strange when she had doubts in her heart.

Suddenly disappeared, and the injuries and evidence on his body were also strange.

She suspected that someone was threatening Aunt Yang with Yang Yuehong, but what was going on, who was the threatener, and what was going on with the ghost, only Aunt Wu knew what was going on.

Now if you want to know the truth, you can only quickly cure Aunt Yang.

"Red Sleeves, are you really sure you can cure my mother?"

Yang Yuehong turned over and looked at Ye Hongsleeve, who was lying on her right.

"My mother doesn't know how many doctors she has seen, how many medicines she has taken, and how many sins she has suffered over the years, but there has been no improvement at all, I am afraid of ......"

It's not that she doesn't believe in Ye Hongsleeve's medical skills, but over the years, she has always been disappointed with hope, and she doesn't dare to hold any hope now.

"If you are willing to believe me, dare to hand over the fifth aunt to me, and if the fifth aunt cooperates with me, I will be sure that she will be cured as normal as before!

Sister Yuehong, don't worry, with me and my eldest brother here, your Yang family's life is really going to be bitter. ”

Ye Hongsleeve stretched out his hand from the quilt and patted her shoulder.

Yang Yuehong didn't speak.

In the quiet night, Ye Hongsleeve heard a soft sob, and her slightly trembling body was still under her palm.

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