Lotte smiled, and the moment she saw Asa-san, the girl's surprised voice raised a lot - "Ah, it's you, Asa-san girl." The girl's voice was strange and familiar, and it made Asa-sang confused for a while.

"Miss Assan, I'm ...... I'm Chen Xiaomei. The girl reported to herself, stepped forward and took Asa-san's hand.

Asa-san finally remembered a series of things.

Before, she had come to Chenjia Village, and had improved everything here, which was once poor and backward, not only did it have a priest dragon god, but also a feudal superstition called "Hebo marries a daughter-in-law" every year, and this little sister was rescued from that feudal superstition last autumn.

"Little sister, I remember." Daigo was empowered, and suddenly she remembered everything, stood up excitedly, and held her little sister's hand.

"I remembered, remembered."

"That's good." The little sister nodded, her excited voice was still so happy, and she sat opposite Assan. "The girl let them take it away last time, we tried every possible way to save the girl, but there was nothing we could do, after all, the imperial capital has a strong barrier, and it is not a place where we ordinary people can go."

The girl had regrets.

"Now, girl, you have come back safe and sound, isn't it a blessing to the sky, girl's eyes, are they already healed?" The girl said as she reached out and shook it in front of Asa-san.

It was again to take back the lost hand. "It's still the same, and it's not a solution."

"It's not good." Asah-san said.

"Is that your child? I remember that the last time we met, it was still in the womb, and now I was born, which is so good, so good. The girl's envious gaze looked past Assa-sang to the child on the bed.

"This is actually Chenjia Village, which I didn't expect."

"Why did the girl say that?"

"I survived." She said, and the little sister nodded. "I asked someone to prepare something to eat for you, you don't have to be afraid, now, after all, you have arrived in the country of Yanling, we are friendly and mutually helpful here, it is a very good place, people are anxious about you."

"It's good, it's good." Before, she came here, reformed the old and made the new, and did a lot of great things, and the villagers were respected.

What made Asa Sang unexpectedly was that he would be thrown here by the coachman, he thought that if he left Asa Sang here, everything would be fine, after all, there was no village in front of the village and no shop here, for a blind girl, it was equivalent to death.

But unexpectedly, she could have such a situation, and even Asa-sang himself felt like a dream. In this continuous joy, Chen Xiaomei told the villagers about the arrival of Qiansang, and in order to ensure the personal safety of Qiansang, the people kept their mouths shut and did not leak the secret.

The little sister cooked the food, sent it to Asa-san's house, lit the lamp and candle, and looked at Asa-san.

"The girl's cheeks are much better." Xiaomei said, "Before you left, your cheeks were still scarred, but now they have faded." ”

"Yes." She nodded, buried her head in hard work, the bumps along the way were terrible, and now, hungry, she almost wanted to chew peonies, and when she saw Assan-san eating, the girl also smiled, and accompanied Asa-sang. While eating, ask long and short questions.

Those who can answer, Assan-san answered them all, and if he can't answer, Asa-san also found a reasonable answer and told the girl, in fact, a group of people have gathered around the house.

This group of people are simple residents of Chenjia Village, people are happy to see the light mulberry coming, if there is no light mulberry, where can they have the current life? Before, they were in rags, but now, it's not impossible to wear silk and satin.

It turns out that what creation is, it is all a seed planted by oneself, taking root and sprouting in one's body, Assan-san finally put his mind at ease, and the tiredness along the way was resurrected like a shadow, eating, and he originally rested immediately, which was not good for anyone, but now, the sleepy Asa-sang was powerless and could only rest.

Xiaomei dismissed everyone, and repeatedly told him not to talk nonsense about the matter of Qiansang, and everyone also knew the stakes, so they all nodded and left.

The next day, after the little sister got up, she came to see Assan.

The shallow mulberry has woken up, the warm spring morning, the early morning wind blows in softly from outside the window lattice, making the room a lot warmer, the shallow mulberry dressed, the little sister outside immediately came in, grinned and snatched the comb, combing the temples of the shallow mulberry.

After a while, Assa-san was already dressed up.

Asa Sang smiled and thanked him, but the girl smiled, made breakfast, and brought breakfast, Asa Sang ate it, and had a happy look on her face.

The two continued to talk about yesterday's topic, and Qiansang told Xiaomei everything he had encountered in Bai Shenguo, and Xiaomei listened with fascination, sometimes gritting her teeth and cursing the Queen Mother, sometimes sighing sadly, comforting not to think nonsense, so that Qiansang calmed down.

Also, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Assan's mood is not very good, but having a little sister here is so enlightened, which makes Asa Sang feel a lot better.

When the child cried, Assan-sang immediately went to hug the child, and there was no time to feel sorry for himself.

"The kid is so small." Xiaomei said.

Asan Sang nodded, hugged the child, and said worriedly: "Since yesterday, the child has been coughing, and today is not good, I am really worried." ”

"Don't worry, there is also a pediatric doctor here, I went back last night to look for him, and now, he is outside, I let him in and show you." The girl smiled and went to the door, and after a while, an old man walked in.

This man was old and serious, his shrewd eyes flickered like cold stars, and his gaze fell on Assan's body, "Girl, is the child sick?" ”

"Please take a look, I always have a cough, and I haven't gotten better since yesterday." Asan said worriedly, the old man nodded, went to the bedside to see the child, looked at the child's cheek, stroked it, as if the child was a ripe watermelon, and looked upside down for a long time.

Finally retreated and saluted Asa-san.

"It's scarlet fever, I'm afraid it's ...... There is a lot of bad luck. At first, when she heard the child's cough, she just thought that the child was sick, but now, she was in pain, and she didn't faint, and she suspected that she had heard it wrong.

"What do you say, this ...... Already...... Got to this point? ”

"Don't worry, girl, the old man will do everything he can to save him." The old man said as he went to prescribe medicine.

"Okay, don't worry, the child will be fine and happy." The little sister clenched her fists encouragingly. "Who doesn't have seven plagues? What's more, the child's body is not very good in the first place. The little sister said as she should.

"I see." The good mood of the morning, but the depression disappeared, she was like a marionette, suddenly lost the control of the puppeteer, the strength of her whole body dissipated, and she sat here stupidly.

"It's really fine, don't worry about it, okay?" The little sister said while comforting her softly, in fact, Qiansang also knew that things must not be as bad as she thought, but after all, the child is her heart.

After the medical officer diagnosed, he went to prescribe the medicine, and after a long time, the decoction was completed, and he sent it to Assa-sang, who did not dare to hesitate and immediately fed the child, after all, the child was too young to swallow, and he ate it in a very painful way, eating less and spitting out more.