"Will you follow me?"

This sentence fell into Yu Mian's ears like a thunderclap.

She covered her chest and asked Li Huaice, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Look at you, who do you think I am?"

Li Huaize looked at her gently, reorganized the language again, and then said slowly: "Since I married you, I will treat you wholeheartedly in the future, I know that you have been wronged by me, I am now twenty years old, but I have no achievements, and I have to bother you to take care of the children left by my eldest brother and sister-in-law for me. ”

The sudden solemnity caught Yu Mian off guard.

She was just about to speak, but Li Huaize hurriedly added: "If you think about it, I don't mean to force you, I respect your thoughts." ”

"Hmmm......"

Yu Mian lay flat, his eyes staring at the ceiling, and then said slowly: "Anyway, I didn't think about leaving, you can rest assured." ”

"Is that a promise?"

"You say yes, yes."

Yu Mian didn't know how to answer, so he simply closed his eyes and said, "Sleepy, sleep." ”

"Okay."

A good night's sleep.

The next day, when Yu Mian opened his eyes, the place next to him was empty, but the children were still asleep.

She tiptoed to get dressed and walked out.

In the small courtyard, Li Huaize was wearing a thin dress, rolled up his cuffs, and was playing tricks in the corner.

The so-called flower frame is actually a simple set of actions to strengthen the body, and the movements are exquisite and smooth, but in fact, they are useless in martial arts.

After all, Yu Mian is a force to fight with zombies, so he pays attention to being fast, accurate and ruthless, and it is best to kill with one hit.

She tied her trouser legs, and then quietly went to the middle of the courtyard and began to exercise.

The main reason is that the physical fitness of the original body is too poor, and she does these exercises just to improve her physical fitness, otherwise when she fights, there is always an illusion that her hands and feet can't keep up with her soul.

Inside the house.

My sister yawned and rubbed her eyes to wake up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Sambo lying on the edge of the window, staring out the crack in the window.

"Third brother, what are you doing?" My sister asked.

Sanbao suddenly put down the hand that opened the curtain and said lightly, "It's nothing." ”

Immediately, he lay back on the bed.

Erbao was awakened by his movement, and then he also woke up, and just about to step over him, he rolled over and almost squeezed his sister out of bed.

Fortunately, Erbao's eyes were quick and he hugged her in time.

"Hee-hee, what are you doing?"

"Hehe, it's okay, I'll just take a look."

The younger sister squeezed to the window, casually buttoned the three treasures open the curtains, and then glanced out of the door through the gap.

In the small courtyard, two figures, one green and one black, are fighting together.

"Yikes! Uncle and aunt are fighting! The younger sister suddenly said.

Erbao jumped up with a spirit, "What? Why fight? Let's hurry up and persuade you. ”

Three Treasures: "......"

Sambo rolled his eyes helplessly, "What fight?" They were sparring martial arts. ”

"Huh? Is it? ”

My sister smiled very innocently.

Erbao stretched out his hand and knocked on his sister's head, "Say nothing!" ”

The younger sister covered her head and pouted, "Oh, people are wrong!" ”

Later, several children came together to peek through the crack in the window.

Erbao was puzzled: "I can't see that my aunt's skills are so good." ”

"That's right! Uncle can't beat Auntie! ”

"Hahaha, Uncle is too miserable."

"Well played! Well played! ”

Dabao excitedly agreed, and Erbao and his sister were also discussing fiercely, only Sanbao next to him looked thoughtful.

The younger sister asked, "Third brother, why don't you watch it?" ”

"Nothing."

Sambo said casually, and then supported his body with his arms, moving towards the side of the bed little by little, his movements were very difficult.

"Third brother, I'll help you!"

When the younger sister saw it, she immediately opened the curtains and climbed down from the side of the bed.

With the support of my sister and Erbao, Sanbao has been able to sit in a wheelchair smoothly, but he is still young and his arm strength is unstable, so he has to ask someone to help.

Sambo's face was a little gloomy, and even when he was eating breakfast, he always didn't say a word.

Yu Mian saw that something was wrong with the three treasures, but he didn't break it in front of him at the dinner table.

After the meal, my sister and Dabao rushed to help wash the dishes.

Yu Mian came to the courtyard with them, and while washing the dishes, he asked, "What's wrong with Jingwang?" ”

Dabao preemptively said: "I'm not happy! Out of sorts! ”

"Why is he upset? Did something just happen? Yu Mian asked again.

This time Dabao made a difficulty, his eyes rolled slightly, but he didn't figure it out.

Yu Mian took out a handkerchief, and he wiped the saliva from his lips, and then looked at his sister.

The younger sister was also a little dazed and said, "Isn't he happy?" I didn't see it, the third brother hasn't always been like this. ”

Get!

I didn't ask for a long time about being ugly.

After Yu Mian and the others cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, Li Huaize had almost cleaned the courtyard.

Yu Mian went straight back to the house.

The other children were all playing eagles and catching chickens around Dabao, but Sanbao stayed quietly in the house alone, holding the old book in his hand, but he couldn't read a word.

Seeing Yu Mian walk in, Sanbao subconsciously retracted his gaze and looked at the book in his hand again.

"Why don't you read the one I gave you?" Yu Mian asked.

San Bao pursed his lips, looked up and said, "I don't understand." ”

"Auntie taught you."

As he spoke, Yu Mian took out the medical book from the cage, and then sat down on the chair next to Sanbao.

Li Huaize was originally a good reader, but his family was poor, and at this age, he had not yet participated in the township examination, but there was never a shortage of pen, ink, paper and inkstone at home.

Yu Mian found paper and pen and began to copy silently.

She has always been focused on her work, and her side face looks soft and quiet, especially when she writes, her head is slightly bowed, and the broken hair on her sideburns hangs down, which sets off her face with a dusty bookish atmosphere.

Sanbao couldn't help but calm down, holding his chin, and quietly watching Yu Mian copy.

As the minutes passed, Yu Mian slowly put down the pen and handed the copied manuscript to Sanbao.

"Na! You should be able to understand it now. ”

San Bao took it and looked at it, and nodded violently: "Hmm! I can read it! Auntie's words look so good, hehe. ”

Good behaved?

This is the first time Yu Mian has heard someone praise her like this.

People say that words are like people, but Yu Mian has always felt that this sentence is very inconsistent with her.

She still remembers that she once learned to write ligatures for the sake of foreign style, but when she wrote and wrote, it was like a ghost drawing a symbol, and there was no beauty at all.

Later, I tried to write the words neatly, stroke by stroke, so that people could understand it at a glance.

Sanbao read the manuscript copied by Yu Mian intently, his eyes were like bright stars, and the previous haze was swept away.

Yu Mian was very pleased.

"Jingwang, if there is anything unhappy in my heart in the future, if you want to say it, you can't keep it in your heart, at a young age, why is it always old-fashioned?"