Xiao Niannian smiled and nodded, "Yes!" If you don't believe it, smell it, it's fragrant! ”

Xie Yunzhi was skeptical, and finally took his hand to his nose and sniffed it.

The scent of a silk pumpkin wafted to the tip of his nose, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's really just a pumpkin.

Otherwise, he would have wanted to chop off his hand......

But even a pumpkin was unbearable for him.

Raised his feet and walked to the well in the front yard to scoop water and wash his hands, Xiao Niannian followed behind him, and washed the pumpkin residues on his hands by the way.

Just as he rolled up his sleeves, Xiao Niannian saw the remaining bruises on his arms.

This is the scar left by the last time he was beaten, and I don't know why that time, Sheng Ziyi lost his temper.

If Qin Bo hadn't come to Shen's house to find Li Rulan, it is estimated that Xie Yunzhi would have been beaten and would not have been able to get out of bed.

Xiao Niannian didn't understand a little, Xie Yunzhi worked so hard, why did Aunt Sheng still beat him.

He was only seven years old, and he wrote a good hand.

The brothers are still learning the simplest three-character scriptures, and he can already write four books and five classics.

If the brothers are so powerful, my father and mother can't wait to be a living treasure.

And Aunt Sheng not only didn't take it seriously, but also always scolded him.

Hey, it's really a full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is hungry......

After the two washed their hands, they came to Sheng Ziyi's room to eat snacks together.

Today's pastries are sugar steamed cheese and osmanthus cake, both of which Xiao Niannian likes very much, and he is very happy to eat.

Sheng Ziyi was afraid that she would choke, so she intimately poured her a glass of warm water, and gently wiped the pastry residues from the corners of her mouth with a silk handkerchief.

Xie Yunzhi watched from the side, silently lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the emotions under his eyes.

After eating and drinking, Xiao Niannian said goodbye to Sheng Ziyi sweetly.

"Aunt Sheng, see you Liang, your pastries are very good, I will be in debt tomorrow~"

As she spoke, she looked at Xie Yunzhi next to Sheng Ziyi.

"And the pot of Yunzhi is also in debt."

Sheng Ziyi glanced at Xie Yunzhi, suddenly thought of something, and pulled Xiao Niannian aside.

"Hey, little girl, don't tell your mother what you saw today."

Xiao Niannian pursed her lips and thought for a while, she eats Aunt Sheng's pastries every day, and it is always difficult to refuse other people's requests.

But she very much disapproves of adults punishing children, not to mention that in her eyes, Xie Yunzhi has not done anything wrong.

"Can Aunt Liang promise me not to fight the pot of Yunzhi anymore, he is so pitiful."

Xie Yunzhi heard Xiao Niannian say that he was pitiful, there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes, he didn't want others to think he was pitiful.

But people don't seem to be wrong, now he has no one to love and no one to love, it's really pitiful.

Sheng Ziyi listened to Xiao Niannian's words, glanced back at Xie Yunzhi, and saw him bow his head lonely.

There was a touch in her heart, and there was also a trace of boredom.

She tried her best to shake away those strange feelings, and agreed to Xiao Niannian's request with a smile.

After sending Xiao Niannian out of the door, she returned to her room and sat in front of the dresser in a daze.

Is she really too much for Xie Yunzhi?

Actually, she didn't want to do that either.

But as long as she saw Xie Yunzhi's face, which was seven points similar to his father, she would have a strong hatred in her heart.

So she tried not to meet Xie Yunzhi, not wanting to be too angry with him.

Because she still has very important things that can only be done by this child.

For that matter, she had to discipline Xie Yunzhi strictly.

She looked up at the begonia tree with only a few dead leaves left outside the window, and there seemed to be a fire burning under her eyes.

If you don't have enough ability, how can you turn this Jingguo upside down in the future.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, pulling her thoughts back.

She asked outside the door, "What's the matter?" ”

Fuliu's voice came: "Lady, Doctor Wang is here." ”

When Sheng Ziyi heard this, he hurriedly wiped off the lipstick on his lips and the blush on his face.

Then he plucked the hairpin from his head, let the long hair fall down, and he took off his coat and lay on the bed.

After doing all this, she coughed twice in feigned weakness.

Only then did he whisper to the door, "Come in." ”

After Xiao Niannian left, she asked Fuliu to invite Wang Yan over, but she didn't expect him to come so quickly.

Wang Yan carried the medicine box on his back and followed Fuliu around the screen to Sheng Ziyi's bed.

After giving a salute, he didn't even look at Sheng Ziyi, took out a handkerchief and put it on her wrist and began to check the pulse.

Sheng Ziyi looked at him directly, seeing that he didn't look at himself, there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.

Wang Yanmu didn't squint, and after finishing his pulse, he retreated outside the screen, and didn't dare to stay by Sheng Ziyi's side for a moment.

"Sheng Niangzi's body is fine, but she is too worried, which leads to insomnia and dreams at night. I'm prescribing a pair of medicine for my lady here, and I'll be fine in a few days. ”

Sheng Ziyi's voice came from inside the screen, mixed with a hint of cold frost.

"I heard that the practice of medicine is about looking, hearing and asking, and Dr. Wang is just taking the pulse, not listening or looking at me, how can I determine my symptoms?"

Wang Yan's hand when he opened the medicine box was stunned, and then returned to normal.

"Mrs. Sheng can rest assured that she has been practicing medicine for many years and has never misdiagnosed."

"You!" Sheng Ziyi bit her lip depressedly, and finally didn't say anything.

Since she moved to Taoli Village, she has also met Wang Yan several times on the road.

But most of the time, Wang Yan turned a blind eye to her.

At most, he nodded at her, even if it was a greeting.

So it's been a year since they developed any sparks, which gave her a headache.

She remembered that when she first met last year, Wang Yan looked at herself stupidly.

And last year's Chinese New Year's Eve, the bright affection in his eyes was obvious to anyone.

also took out so much contemplative wine, just to accompany himself to drink.

But this year, he seems to have changed as a different person, and there is no trace of affection in his eyes.

Sheng Ziyi thought to himself, could it really be that he was drunk on Chinese New Year's Eve last year and scared him?

Men really don't have long-term love, isn't it just drunk, what is there to be afraid of.

What's more, she almost never drinks on weekdays.

In the past year, she has also asked Wang Yan to come several times to see a doctor for herself or others.

But every time Wang Yan's attitude was neither salty nor light, she wanted to keep him at home for dinner, but he refused.

This time she pretended to be sick, and she also wanted to test it, but she didn't expect that Wang Yan didn't even want to look at her.

She Sheng Ziyi also has her own pride, men have always revolved around her, how could she have spent so much thought for a man.

Now I can do this, which is the extreme.

Thinking of this, her heart was even more troubled.

That's it, anyway, it's going to be a long time, so let's take it slowly.

Wang Yan glanced back after leaving the courtyard of the Sheng family, and the affection in his eyes finally couldn't be controlled, and it was so thick that it could submerge the entire Sheng family.

He took out the handkerchief that had just been covered on Sheng Ziyi's wrist from his sleeve pocket and held it tightly in his hand.

Then he limped towards his deserted residence.