"Erlang, after I finished feeding Ling'er, I'll come over and wipe your body."

Hearing the shouts of the sister-in-law in the East Wing, Wu Er, who was lying on the kang, had mixed feelings in his heart.

Three years ago, he had just crossed over and was assassinated.

His father and eldest brother died tragically, and he became a blind living dead.

Now, only his sister-in-law, who is two years older than him, and his niece Wu Ling'er, who is a drooping child, are left in the family.

If he could, Wu Er would really want to die, and he didn't want to drag down his sister-in-law and niece.

But he couldn't even die.

Everywhere in the body, there is no place to move.

Whether it's pooping and peeing, or eating and drinking, you have to do it yourself.

This makes Wu Er's life worse than death.

"Erlang, as long as you have a sister-in-law for a day, I will take care of you for the rest of your life until you recover to avenge our martial arts."

Pan Jinlian lifted the straw-woven door curtain.

He held a basin of boiling hot water in his hand.

The water is soaked with a few unknown green leaves.

"My sister-in-law boiled some wormwood water, and I heard the people in Panggezhuang next door say that wiping your body with this thing, coupled with special techniques, can invigorate blood and soothe menstruation, so I will give you some try."

As Pan Jinlian spoke, she wet the linen cloth, wrung it out, and carefully lifted Wu Er's quilt.

Wu Er knew that this was the earthwork that his sister-in-law was looking for for his illness.

In the past three years, my sister-in-law has tried many methods, but to no avail.

Wu Er knew in his heart that even so, his sister-in-law would not give up, let alone allow herself to die.

The only belief that my sister-in-law can live is that I hope that one day, he will be able to stand up and slash his enemy Ximenqing.

"After I finish wiping your body with wormwood water, I will use special techniques to help you stimulate the two acupuncture points of bending bones and qi chong, and maybe you can stand up." Pan Jinlian Nannan Road.

Wu Er exclaimed in his heart no, no, but he couldn't make any sound in his throat.

In his previous life, he was a medical graduate student, and he was quite accomplished in Chinese medicine and Western medicine, and he knew very well where the two acupuncture points of Qugu and Qi Chong were.

Although he has a lot of respect for his sister-in-law, and his whole body is unconscious, those two acupuncture points are not something that his sister-in-law can stimulate.

As the unique fragrance emanating from his sister-in-law's body poured into his nostrils, Takeji knew that what should have happened had happened.

The more the steaming linen cloth was caressed, the more confused Pan Jinlian's peach blossom eyes became.

Takeji is unconscious, she has!

I wiped it for three years, but I didn't get used to it.

Sometimes inadvertently embarrassed will always drain her whole body as a widow.

"Second uncle, when will you be able to stand up? The dead fat man who sells pork at the head of the village bullied my mother again yesterday! ”

Wu Ling'er's milky complaint made Wu Er's heart sink.

The beauty and posture of the sister-in-law are famous in Qinghe Village.

Ever since the Wu family's accident, her sister-in-law has often been harassed by the gangsters and bachelors in the village.

Especially Butcher Liu, relying on Ximenqing's support, is not less greedy for his sister-in-law.

Now, he can't do anything.

Wu Er's heart was full of grief.

"Erlang, don't listen to Ling'er's nonsense, she knows what a little kid knows, Butcher Liu didn't bully me."

Pan Jinlian hurriedly denied it.

But the corners of his eyes still couldn't help but be red.

"It's not too early, Ling'er, let your second uncle rest, only by resting well, your second uncle can stand up faster."

After stimulating the acupuncture points, Pan Jinlian reluctantly covered Wu Er with a quilt.

Prepare to return to the east wing and pray to the dead ancestors and ancestors, hoping that a miracle will happen tomorrow.

suddenly

The door of the house was kicked open.

Bang dang

The three-nine days of blizzards rushed in frantically.

"Little lady, look at the legs!"

Before the person arrives, the sound comes first.

A fat man with a beard on his face barged in with a ceramic wine jar.

The person who came was none other than Butcher Liu.

I drank alcohol all over my body.

The moment I saw Pan Jinlian.

Looming and swooping down.

Wu Ling'er stood in place in fright, screaming and crying.

"Mother, I'm afraid."

Xu Pan Jinlian resisted with a disgraced face, wanting to break Butcher Liu's hand.

"Bastard, you don't know shame, I still want face, get out of here, or I'll call someone."

Butcher Liu laughed lewdly, undaunted.

"You shout, even if you shout in your throat tonight, no one will be there."

"Ximen celebrates his mother's 80th birthday, and the whole village has gone to the feast, so you can enjoy the wildness of my breeding pig obediently."

Butcher Liu was drunk and imprisoned Pan Jinlian firmly, and a mouthful of big yellow teeth kept arching upward.

When Wu Er heard this scene, his forehead was bruised, and he wanted to kill Butcher Liu.

But it's limited to inner thoughts.

He couldn't even scold Cao Nima, let alone his little niece Wu Ling'er.

"Don't bully my mother, you big villain, I'll beat you to death."

Wu Ling'er hung two lines of tears, and she didn't know where she got the courage, picked up her little fist, and tickled Butcher Liu's legs.

Bang

The beastly butcher Liu raised his leg and kicked Wu Ling'er out of the door.

"My child!"

Pan Jinlian's face was pale, and she shouted hoarsely, "Butcher Liu, you brute, I fought with you." ”

With red lips and white teeth, Pan Jinlian bit on Butcher Liu's arm.

"Ahh

"Pain"

"You stinky, let me go."

bang

The wine jar that Butcher Liu picked up when he grabbed it frantically smashed on Pan Jinlian's head.

The broken cans scattered in all directions, and the screams of the women in the room came to an abrupt end.

Wu Er heard it in his ears, and he was angry in his heart.

He struggled, wanted to get up, wanted to open his eyes, wanted to save his sister-in-law.

But the body is not controlled at all.

I can only listen to Butcher Liu rudely pulling his sister-in-law's clothes.

Just as Pan Jinlian was about to take a look, a drop of blood suddenly dripped down the bridge of his nose from Wu Er's forehead.

It was the broken can that had just been splashed that cut through Takeji's forehead.

The blood was just absorbed by the yin and yang fish jade pendant around Wu Er's neck.

The weird happened.

In the jade pendant, the two yin and yang fish seem to be alive.

Spinning, chasing, and manifesting into a gossip map, all of which were submerged into Wu Er's body.

In a split second

Wu Er opened his eyes suddenly.

He was shocked to find that he could actually see it.

A powerful force that had never been seen before filled his entire body, making him conscious.

This encounter made Wu Er shocked.

This yin-yang fish jade pendant was asked for by my sister-in-law in a Taoist temple on Langlang Mountain during the New Year, in order to pray for his recovery.

Could it be that the golden finger that I crossed over is it?

"Beast, let go of my sister-in-law!"

For the first time in three years, Wu Er spoke.

lifted the futon, jumped off the kang, and rushed towards Butcher Liu in a rage.