Chapter 3: Torment
readx;? When Yan Shunhua woke up, it was already the evening of the next day, hungry, but full of the smell of medicine. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Mother, mother, the little girl has woken up, you hurry up and take a look. Sister, is the medicine decoction done? Xiaoya woke up, she woke up. Oh, no, you can't take medicine right away. Xiaoya, the second sister will serve you a bowl of porridge. ”
Yan Erya ran out of the boudoir like a gust of wind, and instantly swept by when Yan Daya was cautiously holding the medicine cup, "Sister, hurry up, the medicine must be drunk while it is hot!"
In the room, Yan Liushi, who had just been napping, was touching her daughter's forehead for a while, and then lowered her head to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sat for a long time, but she couldn't say a word.
"Little girl, come, the second sister feeds you porridge. You must be hungry, right? You little thing can't go hungry. She blew and passed the spoon to her chapped lips, "Ahhh ”
Yan Shunhua was a little puzzled, but hunger was urgent, so she gave up her in-depth research for the time being and ate one bite at a time.
"Mother, go to sleep, I'm tired after a whole day of guarding today. My sister and I are with my sister, so you can rest assured, huh?"
"Yes, mother, I brought the medicine, Dr. Bai said that it is no big deal, as long as the little sister drinks the medicine obediently in the past few days, the throat injury will be healed soon. ”
Yan Daya put the medicine cup on the dressing table next to her, and comforted her for a while before Yan Liu, who was so tired and unable to hold on, that her tears rippled but she was really tired and couldn't hold on, to rest.
"You little conscienceless, if you don't wake up again, your mother will faint like you, it's really anxious. ”
Yan Erya complained while carefully taking a handkerchief to help her sister wipe off the porridge stains, and then scooped it down, and kept instructing, "Slow down, no one will rob you." ”
Yan Shunhua shook his head, "Hungry." ”
"You deserve it, who made you so snooze? Why didn't I wake you up all day!"
Yan Daya smiled, didn't speak, and quietly watched the two younger sisters feed one and open their mouths.
After drinking the porridge and taking the medicine, Yan Shunhua had the opportunity to pour three glasses of water in succession, and when he was about to drink the fourth cup, he was unanimously stopped by the two sisters.
"Why do you drink so much water at once? You can't even drink too much porridge, just lie down. ”
"Oh. Yan Shunhua had no choice but to lie down, listening to the two of them chattering about homely things without a match, until she seemed to be asleep, and the two left the room lightly, and then suddenly opened their eyes.
What's going on?
Although she was unconscious, she was sure that there was no one in the room at the time.
It can't really be hell, right?
Thinking of this, her hair stood on end, and after a while, she burst into laughter.
She's not a cranky person, and the imaginary world has always been insensitive to things like demons and monsters, so why is she suspicious now?
Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if there is a ghost, it must be the suspicious ghost living in her heart.
Yan Shunhua breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes again and prepared to fall asleep, but faintly heard the sound of a quarrel in the courtyard.
After a moment's hesitation, she got up and walked to the open window to peek out.
There are a few osmanthus plants planted outside her window, and it is now in mid-autumn bloom, and the tiny golden petals exude a faint sweet fragrance.
The afterglow of dusk shrouded them, shimmering with a soft glow.
In this quiet fragrance, she heard Yan Erya's voice, which was angry and ruined, but more faintly sad.
"Didn't he do it, or who did it? Daddy wouldn't do it, and he couldn't do it at all. No adult in the village would do this to Xiaoya, and even if she wanted to do it, she would have to go to great lengths to get in in the dark. My sister-in-law was told a few words by my mother that day, and she ran back to her parents' house that night. The eldest brother must be unhappy because of this matter, so he bullied the little girl in a daze!"
"Erya, if the eldest brother did it, he would only be more miserable now. Soul loss is not something he wants. He's distressed enough, don't do this, it's definitely not the eldest brother's doing. ”
"I don't want to do anything? I can't say what he can do? His daughter-in-law bullied her sister and couldn't help, and she always said, 'Rou Niang is unintentional'. Now that he has bullied Xiaoya, does he also have to say 'Big Brother is unintentional'? He can scold and insult people without intention, and he can beat and kill people without intention?
The more Yan Erya spoke, the more angry she became, and the girl's voice was crisp and powerful, quickly penetrating the small courtyard and radiating in all directions.
"Erya, don't say a word. ”
Yan Daya persuaded softly, and then went to pull Yan Zhaoming again, "Big brother, go back and rest, the little sister has woken up, it's okay, don't worry." ”
"Xiaoya didn't burn anymore, if he hadn't had a soul loss attack and ran into the room to pinch someone, maybe Xiaoya would have run after me alive by now. The sister-in-law framed the little girl for stealing money, he didn't say a word, and now the woman sang with the husband, and the sister-in-law's words on the front foot were like a knife to the little girl's heart, and he himself came to make up for the knife on the back foot. It's still okay?!"
Yan Erya's voice became louder and louder, so that Yan Liu, who had been sleeping unsteadily, also woke up and hurriedly walked out.
After figuring out what happened, she let the sisters go back, and then touched her son's back and persuaded softly, "Go to sleep, huh?"
Yan Zhaoming had a scruffy beard, but he only knew how to shake his head, and the squatting figure looked extremely lonely in the afterglow of the sunset.
"Hey...... The mother is also resentful in her heart. Yan Liushi wiped the corners of her eyes, in the past few days, she has cried more times than in previous decades, and in just a few days, it is like ten years old.
"Xiaoya is her mother's daughter, and she is distressed by her grievances. But you are also your mother's son, and you are as distressed as your mother when you are wronged. Don't say that this is not necessarily what you do, even if you do it unintentionally, then you should repay the sin on your mother. It's useless to be a mother, but giving birth to you made you suffer from such a strange disease......"
Yan Zhaoming looked at his mother's old tears at a loss, couldn't persuade him, and finally couldn't help but cry bitterly.
Yan Shunhua's small body trembled slightly, although her eyes were full of surprise, tears flowed down uncontrollably, and soon she couldn't help but cry into a tearful person.
It wasn't until the two women outside stopped crying and helped each other out of her sight that the lingering weird emotions in Yan Shunhua's heart slowly disappeared.
That's not how she feels, she can tell it, with a deep sense of grievance and reluctance.
Yan Shunhua bent down, because she subconsciously wanted to control her body's reaction, but she couldn't subdue the instinctive occupation of her body at all, her head quickly hurt.
She carefully recalled the emotions that suddenly gushed out in her heart just now, it should be the real Yan Xiaoya, the attachment to life and the fear of death in an instant.
Many slices of her past life suddenly flashed in her mind, with the simple cheerfulness and simplicity and brightness of the child, but in the end they all turned into unspeakable grievances and despair.
The overwhelming emotions swept through her entire mind in an instant like a frenzy.
Yan Shunhua's hands clutched the edge of the window, his lips were bitten by his teeth, and blood slowly spilled out one by one.
"Who?!"
At the time of torment, she seemed to hear a loud shout, with the unique clarity and sharpness of a young man, quite the momentum of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.
And then what made her feel extremely strange was that in the evening when the dark fragrance was floating, accompanied by the voice of the young man, there was a sword and sword shadow overlapping in front of her eyes!
Before she could scream for help, in an instant, her jaw and limbs were strangely unjointed by the inexplicable force, and then the whole person fell to the ground with a "poof", unconscious......