Brought Twelve back to his room, medicated him carefully, and bandaged his wounds.

Feng Changle didn't feel very painful, Changle frowned, the fifth brother's whip was thrown so loudly, he only cared about repentance at that time, and didn't care if it hurt or not, but now he feels that it doesn't seem to hurt as much as he imagined.

"Does it hurt?" Feng Cangyue frowned at Twelve.

"It doesn't hurt, fourth brother, why doesn't it hurt?"

"Silly Changle, where is your fifth brother willing to really beat you, it's just a scary trick." Feng Cangyue's face showed a rare pampering, "He was afraid that you would blame yourself all the time afterwards, so he went through the motions." ”

Although I didn't use all my strength, I still got hurt.

"Your fifth brother is right, you are too simple, and people in this world are sinister." Feng Cangyue sighed deeply.

People only saw how cruel and terrible the cold landlord punished the little slave, but who saw the girl and revealed Lin Mufeng's news to others, causing Lin Mufeng to be forced to jump off the cliff, and Xue Nian and the fetus in her womb were dying.

Feng Cangyue took care of Twelve's injuries, watched him take medicine, and told him to rest well and not think nonsense.

Back in his room, Feng Xunyun leaned weakly on the bed, his brows furrowed.

"How are you?" Feng Cangyue sat on the edge of the bed and checked Xiao Wu's pulse, the situation was fine, just take the medicine on time.

It's raining, it's cold, and it's in need of a medicinal bath.

"I'm going to boil water, don't think too much about it." Feng Cangyue patted Xiao Wu's hand and let him relax.

"Fourth brother, forget it, the medicine for the injured is almost insufficient."

"Why do you always put others first?"

"My life is not worth anything." Feng Xiaowu was also desperate.

"What nonsense." Feng Cangyue was angry, "There is no medicine, and it is good to take a hot bath." ”

Feng Cangyue went to the kitchen to boil water, the firewood in the stove crackled, and the water in the pot soon emitted wisps of heat.

Even if there is more and more cold water, as long as the firewood is burned enough, the water will be hot.

Feng Xunyun took a hot bath, his body was much more comfortable, and he sat on the bed obediently and asked the fourth brother to twist his hair.

From childhood to adulthood, the fourth brother's main task is to take care of him, food, clothing, joys and sorrows, the fourth brother takes care of everything, not like raising a younger brother, more like raising a son, although the fourth brother is only a little older than himself.

"Fourth brother, I'm much better." I'm afraid that the fourth brother won't be able to sleep well tonight, and the younger brothers are more and more troublesome one by one.

"Sleep obediently, and think about things when you sleep well." After twisting Xiao Wu's hair, I watched him get into the quilt, slept obediently, and went to see Twelve next door.

In the middle of the night, Feng Changle had a fever, and his forehead was terrifyingly hot.

Feng Cangyue fed him medicine, cooled him down with warm water over and over again, tossed for half the night, and didn't get better until early in the morning.

Feng Changle had a dream, he dreamed of a peach forest, a very beautiful peach forest, he turned the soil for the peach tree to catch insects, pruned and cut leaves, looked at the peach blossoms full of trees, blooming vigorously, his heart was very happy.

When he had finished his work, he leaned under a peach tree and talked to it.

As soon as the picture turned, the peach tree caught fire, and Feng Changle desperately brought the spring water next to it to extinguish the fire, but the tree was flammable, and the fire could not be extinguished.

Feng Changle watched as the peach tree burned beyond recognition, the broken petals mixed in the muddy water, full of desolation, none of them were complete, none of them were clean.

Feng Changle hugged the charred peach tree and cried loudly.

When Feng Changle woke up from crying, he saw the fifth brother sitting in front of the bed.

"Fifth brother, I was wrong." Feng Changle obediently admitted his mistake.

"It's good to know it's wrong." Feng Xunyun's expression was faint.

"It was the man of the roses who snatched the medicine, a man." Although he still believes in Rose, the medicine still has to be retrieved.

Feng Xunyun's face was slightly pale.

"She's back, and she's outside your door." Feng Xunyun handed the pill box and a note to Twelve.

Feng Changle looked at the medicine box, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

opened the box, looked at the small bottle of the potion, and lay quietly in the box, Feng Changle's heart also fell quietly.

Rose didn't lie to him, Rose wasn't a bad person.

The note was crumpled and crumpled, and the handwriting was smeared, and I don't know how long the girl had been crying.

"Brother Changle, Rose has the trust of her brother, and she will meet later..."

"You take care of your injuries, and I'll let you send the medicine back." After Feng Xunyun finished speaking, he got up and prepared to go out.

"Fifth brother." Feng Changle shouted worriedly.

"I won't do anything to her, your peach blossoms, even if they are rotten peach blossoms, should be cut by yourself." Feng Xunyun has revenge, but he also knows that it is the person on the tip of the twelve.

Feng Xunyun walked out of the room, and Feng Changle lay quietly on the bed, two lines of tears fell from his eyes.

In this way, she is a princess of an unknown country, and she is just a discarded, unknown wild child.

Feng Changle was about to fall asleep in a daze, when the door creaked, and a small head poked in, it was the little boy who refused to eat yesterday.

"Out of the dust, come here." Feng Changle beckoned to him.

"Brother Changle, give you sugar." Izuchen stretched out his small hand behind his back and spread out his palm, and there was a candy lying inside.

"Where did it come from?" The meat is almost gone, where is the sugar?

"The fierce big brother gave it, everyone has it." Chuchen stuffed the sugar into Feng Changle's hand, "This is Brother Changle's yours." ”

"Are they all well-behaved?" Changle rubbed his dusty head.

"No, Yaya has been crying to find Sister Rose, and refuses to eat breakfast."

"I'll take a look." Feng Xunyun got up, his back was so painful that he grinned, the fifth brother really hurt him, the pain on his back was within the bearable range, and other people's palms almost killed him, no wonder the fifth brother was so angry.

"Brother, don't move, I'll let her eat." Out of the dust saw that Brother Changle was uncomfortable, and his little brows were furrowed tightly.

"I'd better go check it out." Feng Changle stood up, got out of bed, and walked to the courtyard crookedly.

After breakfast, the children who were playing in the yard saw Changle and swarmed around.

took out the candy in his pocket, and stretched out his little hands in front of Feng Changle, holding the only candy they had in each small hand.

"Brother also has sugar, you all put it away and eat it yourself." Feng Changle rubbed the heads of the little ones one by one, took out the candy that came out of the dust and gave it to him, and showed it to the children.

Izuchen was secretly happy on the side, and Brother Changle accepted my candy.

The children put the candy away.

"Brother, where do you hurt? I'll blow it for you. A little bean Ding grabbed Feng Changle's hand and looked through it to see if it was injured.

"It doesn't hurt to blow it." The other little bean quickly checked his brother's other hand.

"Brother doesn't hurt, you go play." Feng Changle looked at the girl sitting alone on the steps.

"Is my brother really not in pain?"

"Brother, don't lie to the children."

……

Looking at those concerned little eyes, Feng Changle's heart really didn't hurt so much.

"Brother doesn't hurt, you go play, brother go see Yaya."

The children obediently dispersed.

Feng Changle walked up to the maid, squatted down, and looked at the thin little face.

"Miss Sister Rose?"

The girl nodded, pitifully fingered.

"Want to see Sister Rose?"

"Uh-huh." Yaya nodded vigorously.

"Sister Rose said that when you get fat and can read and write, she will come back." Lie to the children, and also lie to yourself.

"Really?" Yaya asked in surprise.

"Really." Feng Changle nodded solemnly.

"Then I'll eat, I'll eat now."

"Yaya is so good." Feng Changle took Yaya's little hand and went to the kitchen to find food.

When he came back from breakfast, he saw the children in the courtyard, standing neatly and neatly, and standing on the steps and talking to them.

"Brother Changle is injured, and he has to worry about us, we can't be disobedient in the future."

The children stood below and nodded in unison, when Brother Changle was sent back yesterday, they were all frightened, Sister Rose was gone, and the children were in a mess.

The fifth brother was angry with the child for the first time: "If you don't want your brother Changle to die, just be quiet." ”

The children only dared to cry quietly, and it was not until the fourth brother came to tell them that they were all right, and the children quieted down.

"Brother Changle said, when we can read and write, Sister Rose will come back, and from today on, we will read and read." Standing on the steps, the immature little face flushed.

"My mother said that children must study hard, and only when they have knowledge can they sprout and grow into big trees like seeds." Chuchen mentioned his mother's tears, but his mother has not been found.

Although he was sad and sad in his heart, he still straightened his thin and small body.

"When we grow up, we want to be people like Brother Changle and Sister Rose, as well as the fourth brother and the fifth brother."

"We listen to you, we read." The little ones below responded loudly.

The milk doll held by a little girl in her hand, her big eyes flickered and looked at the dust, what is reading, should I also read? I only seem to be able to gnaw my fingers.

Izuchen looked at those children, and suddenly felt a sense of responsibility. Turning his gaze to the milk doll: "You have to learn not to gnaw your fingers and not to drool." ”

As if she understood, the little doll immediately took her fingers out of her mouth, and closed her mouth tightly.

"Out of the dust, how can we read and read?" A little bean diced asked.

"Ah, this ......" Chuchen touched his head awkwardly, his mother taught him to read, but there were not many.

Feng Changle was amused by the children, although they still don't know much, but in their simple hearts, they already have their own little yearning.

Izumi looked at Brother Changle pleadingly.

"I'll teach you." A patient in the front hall walked into the backyard and said.

"Really, you can teach us to read and read?" The child asked on a chatter.

"Of course you can, but it's hard to study with me."

"We are not afraid of hardship." The children replied in unison.

"I'm very demanding."

"We are obedient." The childish voice of the child wafted in the courtyard.

Feng Changle's face showed his heartless smile again, and his eyes were brighter and firmer.

Cangyue Xunyun looked at those little dolls, and then looked at the twelve who were laughing again, and smiled at each other.

My father's greatest wish before my death was to make life better by myself. Daddy and mother have spirits in the sky, and they should be very relieved to see these little dolls.