readx;? When Yan Shunhua turned around, she heard a whimpering cry again, she didn't open her eyes, but just subconsciously muttered, "Mother, don't cry." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"My son, are you awake at last?"

Yan Liushi hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, and clenched her hand with red eyes, "Is there any pain?" Tell my mother, and my mother will let your eldest brother go to Dr. Bai to take a look." ”

Yan Shunhua tried to tense her body, and found that the joints had been properly taken back, but there was still a slight pain, so she didn't dare to exert any more force, and tried to lie down as relaxed.

"No, mother, I'm fine, don't worry. ”

If the first sentence was her subconscious behavior, so that it was a little awkward just now, now this shout is Yan Shunhua's sincere call.

From this moment on, she Yan Shunhua is Yan Xiaoya, the child of the Yan family's fourth room.

"Little sister, if you are in need, just call the eldest brother, the eldest brother, the eldest brother will do it for you. ”

Yan Daya was busy in the kitchen, Yan Erya was taken to the master bedroom to listen to her father's teachings, and only Yan Zhaoming was left among the brothers and sisters.

Yan Shunhua smiled at him, "I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

"Yes, yes, yes, big brother, I'll bring you porridge. ”

He hurriedly left the room, leaving Yan Liushi to look at her kindly, "Doctor Bai said that your injury was deliberately done by someone, Xiaoya, have you seen who that person is?"

Yan Shunhua was stunned.

The sword light and sword shadow before fainting resurfaced in her mind again, and she subconsciously shuddered.

Although she didn't see much, she also knew that at that moment, in a certain place, many people died. Severed limbs and stump arms, swords and swords are sonorous, and they look terrible and ruthless in the storm.

At that time, she was surrounded by the fragrant fragrance of golden cinnamon, and she clearly smelled the strong smell of blood, which was disgusting with the wind.

At one point, it seemed as if blood had splattered on her right hand, hot and moist, sticky, with some kind of unknown murderous intent......

"Don't think about it if you can't think of it, mother's obedientness, don't be afraid, your mother will accompany you, don't be afraid. ”

Seeing that her face suddenly turned pale, Bei Yan bit her lip again, and blood spilled from the old wound again, Yan Liushi hurriedly comforted her and stopped her from thinking about it again.

Such a strange thing, Yan Shunhua, who has personally experienced it, can't say it clearly, I'm afraid that even if it is said, for the rest of the Yan family's fourth room, it will be useless except for fright.

Since God let her come here, she naturally has its intentions. Since speculation is incomprehensible, why bother yourself now?

Yan Shunhua escaped from the trance-like trickery, and barely squeezed out a smile, "I'm fine, I'm just hungry." Mother, it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, are all those delicious things ready?"

In the chat, Yan Shunhua already knew that the day of his rebirth happened to be the eighth day of the eighth month of August, and if he calculated, today should be eleven.

Yan Liu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that it would be the annual Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days. In the past few days, because of the matter of the youngest daughter, the family has been miserable, and everyone has forgotten that there is such a thing.

"What do we little girls want to eat? ”

Yan Zhaoming came in with porridge, and when he heard it, he hurriedly added, "Little sister, if my mother can't do it, my eldest brother will buy it for you." ”

Yan Shunhua couldn't cry or laugh, sighed at his intentional please, thinking of Yan Xiaoya's grievances and despair, her eyes were slightly cold, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Then big brother, will all the money you earn in the future be used to save the dowry for Xiaoya?" The second sister said, Xiaoya is seven years old this year, and she doesn't have a good reputation now, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a good marriage in the future. All his life has been ruined by the words 'unclean money thief'. ”

"Nonsense. Your second sister is scaring you and making you obediently lie in bed to recuperate, so she deliberately said stupid things to deceive you. Niang's little girl is the cleanest child, and she will definitely be able to find a good family in the future. Don't be afraid. ”

Yan Liushi half-hugged her in his arms while slowly feeding her porridge.

Yan Zhaoming was stunned by her innocent words, and then his face was flushed and he was at a loss.

Yan Erya is only ten years old, although she has a pungent temperament and speaks unforgivingly, but after going to school, she will never talk nonsense like this, so he quickly remembered his daughter-in-law Fang Rouniang.

Although he is clumsy, it does not mean that his brain is really stupid, he does not say many things, but his heart is open.

It's just that many times, when he comes back from a day of work, he will inevitably have the irritability of being tired and not wanting to be a director, so even if he disagrees with his daughter-in-law's approach, he will subconsciously choose to forbear, and at the same time hope that his sisters will also calm down, so as not to cause trouble again.

Unexpectedly, but because of this, his little sister committed suicide by throwing herself into the river, even if she is rescued now, it is also a disaster of three disasters, and it is not good.

Although he knew that most of the swear words came from his daughter-in-law, he didn't want to believe that she would really spread rumors so wantonly that it would damage his little sister's reputation.

You must know that the name of a woman in this world is more important than everything. Isn't this kind of nonsense forcing my little sister to die?

Thinking of Yan Xiaoya's previous throwing into the river, Yan Zhaoming's handsome face instantly turned bloodless, and he didn't dare to think deeply anymore.

Seeing his painful expression, Yan Shunhua didn't speak again, just drank the porridge in small sips, until the bowl bottomed out, and then lay back down.

has to be forgiving and forgiving, not to mention, even if she really avenges the original owner, such a bad debt can't be counted on this brother Mu Ne who loves his sister but is lawless.

After all, it is a family, hurting bones and tendons, if she really doesn't give up, I'm afraid that the child who loves her family can't really rest in peace, right?

However, there is one person who must be taught a lesson. Otherwise, it will always be so mouthless and unintentional, and the fourth room of the Yan family will definitely have endless troubles in the future.

Yan Shunhua squinted, and in an instant, countless thoughts bypassed in his heart.

She has always been a very lazy person, with no ambitions, and she just wants to really relax and be a happy rice worm in this life.

But since she provoked her, in line with the principle of "if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and if people offend me, I will fight back", the person who dares to put his hand on her, even if she can't cut off that claw with a knife because of the relationship, she must make that person's life not so comfortable......

"Xiaoya sleep well, my mother is here to accompany you, don't be afraid, tomorrow will definitely not burn in the morning, bear with it." ”

The thoughts of the two children were not known to Yan Liu, Yan Zhaoming soon left to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Yan Shunhua obediently closed his eyes to recuperate.

I'm afraid that this body is hurting the foundation, so it can't stand the slightest stimulation from the outside world, and it has a fever repeatedly. She'd better recover from her illness first, and then talk about anything else.

After Yan Liu's family finally left in the middle of the night, and Yan Daya, who came to change shifts, also fell asleep on the side, Yan Shunhua let his thoughts drift away.

In a daze, the little hand unconsciously pulled the quilt up and again, until it completely covered his head, and then stopped.

Far away in the bitter cold, a sword-eyed young man was looking at the air in front of him in confusion. There was nothing there, but in the darkness he still felt something covering his face, just enough to cover his eyes.

It's a bit like a quilt, it's rough to the touch, but it has the smell of freshly dried and a lingering medicinal scent.

He looked around vigilantly, but found nothing unusual, so he kept his doubts in his heart, temporarily lifted his hand, and moved his body slightly.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the removed joints were indeed fine after being brought back, and then drank the bowl of potion in front of him with a frown.

It's bitter, but unfortunately there is no candied fruit that can remove the smell of medicine.

He endured the discomfort and poured two pots of water in succession, and when the sky was light, he threw some sand into the fire to extinguish the fire, and then he picked up the burden on the ground and walked alone.