In February, the weather is warm and cold, and the gloomy sky outside takes advantage of the lingering snow, which makes people feel even colder. The three-headed Huilan girl dressed in heavy filial piety was kneeling on her father's funeral hall in a daze, and her body was cold for a while. Listening to the noisy sound of crying, talking, and chanting and banging on the bowl in my ears, I suddenly rolled my eyes and fainted after a while. The sound in my ears gradually dissipated, and finally I only heard Mother Wang screaming in my ears and screaming to the girl, girl, finally fell into black sweetness.

Li Huilan is a literary worker, diligent, early and greedy as a third-rate Internet writer, and a humble social animal. Staying up late is commonplace, and the diet is not regular, and the content of the food is even more casual. Finally, in the year of establishment, after staying up for several all-nighters in a row, I finally fell headlong on the keyboard.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw the silky quilt in her hand, the bed tent embroidered on top of her head, the wood-colored bed rails on her head, the dim candlelight that filtered through the hanging curtain, and a head with a bun and a headdress lying twenty centimeters away from her arm...... With the brain hole of a perennial codeword, what else can you think of!

I don't know if it was due to the strong stimulation or the strong sleepiness of the predecessor, but after the quick brainstorming, she fell asleep with her eyes closed and her head tilted.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn outside. The scene that seemed to be a dream scene before was exactly the same, except for the lack of a head lying on the edge of the bed. pinched her thigh, Whelan wanted to cry without tears, and she thought she was sleepy and dreamed of the scene of the novel, but the result was ...... It hurts!!

Who am I, where am I, and I ...... Whelan was dumbfounded at this moment than the stupid roe deer who fell into the trap.

It only has time to judge that the age has shrunk severely, and the gender is still the same. Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps from far and near, whether to play dead or play dead or play dead, Whelan immediately closed his eyes.

It was not a person who heard the voice, but someone was instructed as he walked: "Go and prepare hot water and clothes, and serve the girl to get up." The visitor quickly walked to the side of the bed and gently put the back of his hand on Huilan's forehead, as if relieved, "Finally, the fever is gone, the girl is waking up, the old man is called the girl." As he spoke, he gently nudged Whelan's little arm.

Whelan slowly opened his eyes tremblingly, pretending to be sleepy, and was helped to sit up before he could see anyone coming. Then a little girl approached with her clothes, and the previous eldest sister quickly took it and put it on Whelan. This wave of operations made Huilan feel bottomless, why didn't she follow the routine. She still has black eyes, what should she do if she is exposed?

"I ......" couldn't help but open his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he was ...... by this eldest sister Uh, the aunt put on her blouse, pants, skirt, shoes and stood on the ground, looking around worriedly.

"Don't be afraid, girl, the master is in a hurry to call you over, and he must explain something. Even if the girl is afraid of being sad, don't show it in front of the master, lest the master ......" She squatted to tie the buttons for Huilan and put on her shoes, and couldn't help but reddened her eyes as she spoke, she hurriedly turned her face sideways and wiped her eyes with her sleeve, and stood up again and pulled her to wash.

Whelan couldn't help but reddened her eyes, this is not clear, what are you talking about, what should I do!

Wiping his face with a hot handkerchief, rinsing his mouth again, and simply combing his head, Whelan was covered tightly from head to toe by a cloak, and then was carried out by the aunt in a hurry.

Trying to earn it, Whelan gave up resistance. I'm going to be taken to see the father of this body, just now this aunt's expression and tone are so wrong. In addition, even if it is a small family in winter, you have to eat some hot food early in the morning and then be busy, not to mention that this family does not look like a poor family. Could it be that the father is about to do that, and he wants to confess his last words?? This...... What if she shows her stuffing, she won't be taken away directly! Calm and composed, take one step at a time. This body was sick before, and on a cold day, the children who were not well were also stunned, and Whelan decided to pretend to be stupid!

As she was pondering the details, she felt a bright light in front of her, which made her close her eyes. It turned out that he had entered the house and the cloak had been removed. Huilan was not in the mood to look at the furnishings in the house, she was first choked by the smell of medicine in the room, her choked eyes couldn't open, and she coughed several times in a row. The aunt finally put her down, and it felt so good that her feet were on the ground. She busily stroked her back and brought water to her mouth for a few sips. Whelan hurriedly lowered her head and drank violently, she was so nervous that she forgot that she hadn't even drunk a sip of water since she opened her eyes, and her mouth was dry and uncomfortable.

After drinking a glass of water in a hurry, Whelan breathed a comfortable sigh and finally came back to life.

"You take someone down, prepare some of her favorite and easy-to-temper things for Hui'er, and you can eat them when you go back in a while. asked Li Zhou to clear all the people in the courtyard, and he led people to guard at the gate of the courtyard. A frail young man leaning back on his seat whispered, finally drawing Whelan's attention.

"Yes," the great god who had brought her bowed down, carried her and sat on the edge of the bed, and then withdrew.

Whelan watched her close the door, sitting nervously on the edge of the bed and not daring to move, her heart was up and down, and her mind was blank.

"Mother Wang reported that you have lost your fever, thank God, how do you feel now?" A large, protruding knuckle gently grabbed her small hand. The cold big hand made Whelan feel excited, and finally couldn't help but look at it. It was a scrawny young man, with a yellow face but a gentle smile, and the eyes that looked at her were the same as her father looked at her. Whelan suddenly felt sad, this is also a father who loves his daughter deeply, and he is still a patient. She couldn't help but put her other hand on his, "Hui'er is fine, you, don't worry, cultivate well." "What should I call it, father, father, Aya......???

"Good boy, cough cough cough ......" Before he finished speaking, he just coughed. Seeing that he was coughing uncomfortably, and his body was constantly moving, Whelan couldn't reach him if he wanted to pat him on the back, so he could only keep stroking his chest. It was easy to stop coughing, and he was sweating profusely and leaning on the pillow and gasping, feeling like he was going to ...... at any moment Huilan hurriedly climbed out of bed, ran to the small table next to the bed in a few steps, hurriedly poured a glass of water, tiptoed it to his mouth, and fed him a little bit.

A glass of water was half drunk and half sprinkled, and finally stopped panting, and Whelan breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that his face had become ruddy, Whelan was not surprised, what kind of light should this be back to that light, right? "I ...... I'm going to call someone. As he spoke, he was about to run out, but his hand was grabbed. Although she was a patient on the bed, she was only a short-legged pee one or two centimeters taller than the bed.

"Father is fine, Hui'er don't worry." Finally knew what to call it, but Whelan didn't breathe a sigh of relief at all.

She couldn't climb up, and her father didn't have the strength, so she stood in front of her footsteps and showed her head. I finally saw my father's appearance clearly, his eyebrows were soft, his eyes were bright, his face was ruddy, his cheeks were thin, his lips were blue, his yellow hair was a little scattered, and his big hands were hot. With this look, Huilan couldn't help but feel sour and red eyes, but she still bit her lip to not cry.

"Hui'er, good boy, don't cry and don't be afraid. My father was not in good health since he was a child, and he was born in a family of military generals but could not practice martial arts, which is often regretted. Hui'er don't forget to learn some fists and kicks in the future to strengthen her body. Father does not expect you to be glorious and honorable in the future, but only wants you to live a long and prosperous life. "Father's loving smile.

In this situation, where did Huilan still take care of it, and nodded with a smile in agreement, "Father, don't worry, my daughter will not forget." Those who can practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies and be physically strong; You will be happy and live a long time. ”

"Good ......," the father smiled with relief. He turned his head and coughed lightly a few times before continuing: "Originally, this title passed to me as the last generation of Xiangcheng Uncle. If you have a brother, you're going to be demoted. Your mother went early, and I didn't have the heart to continue the strings, so I should be glad by now, otherwise I'll be a girl again. It's only my son, I don't have a brother to support me, and I don't have an uncle who is close to my relatives, and even my mother's family will almost be gone in the future. ”

is really a good man, Miss Hui is also very miserable, no father, no mother, no brother and no uncle, it is not easy to put aside the modern era, not to mention this ancient time, what a miserable girl! The father who loves his daughter in front of him is dying, and he is still worried about his daughter, no wonder the aunt asked her not to cry in front of her. She's an adult, so why should she let him go at ease. She smiled and comforted him: "Father, don't worry about your daughter, her daughter is a Jiangmen Tiger Girl, she has a blood heritage, she is born with a strong body, and she can take care of herself." I don't have brothers and uncles, but I also have cousins, and my daughter is so likable, they are all my supporters. ”

"Huh...... Ahem......" finally smiled. Whelan poured another glass of water, and his father drank it cooperatively.

"You're right, if you don't get along well, your flesh and blood relatives will become enemies; Get along well, and strangers become close friends. Good boy, my father doesn't have much time, so I have to explain something to you. Whether you understand it or not, keep it in your heart, don't tell others, and think about it slowly in the future. "Father is colorful.

Whelan nodded solemnly.

"Our Li family comes from a poor background and has a thin bloodline. Your great-ancestor was an orphan back then, and it took more than ten years for Taizu to earn this title. It's a pity that the children and grandchildren are not good, and they can't keep it. Fortunately, my grandfather was open-minded and never regarded the lord's position as his lifeline. Our Li family now only has our family and your uncle's branch, my uncle is a concubine, and the title and public property have nothing to do with him. When the family was separated, your grandfather did not treat him badly, and our two families were in harmony. As soon as my father leaves, the position of patriarch will definitely be assumed by one of them. The wealth is moving, and my father can't help but make a calculation for you. Saying that, he paused and continued, "I have already written a memorabilia, and after my death, I will ask the imperial court to take away the title and hereditary position of Xiangcheng, and all the things that were given to Tian will naturally be recovered." Without this big incense bait, Uncle Xiang's family's plan for you will be fifty percent less. Your aunt and my mother are compatriots, and they also love you very much, she married into the Zhenguo Mansion, is a first-class family, she raised you, and you gave birth to forty percent. I ask your aunt to raise you, but this is only a small detail, and I guess I will not be left behind. If Your Majesty is gracious, maybe he will give you a grace, and you will be foolproof, child. ”

Whelan finally couldn't help crying, he was a seriously ill person, and he tried his best to plan people's hearts just to protect his daughter, how could he not be moved and sad.

"Don't cry, you remember, my resignation is beneficial to the court and you, but it will also offend some people, you must be cautious in the future and protect yourself." Her father lowered his voice and bent down to admonish her ear. Whelan nodded again and again, I understand, I moved someone else's cake.

"In the future, whether they want to pass me on or whatever, you don't have to worry about it. When people die, the lights go out, and the sacrifice is just to deceive the living. In addition to the property of the family to be recovered, I divided the property into two parts, one for you and one for the clan to take care of. and your mother's dowry, which I have also entrusted to your aunt to supervise, and it will naturally be yours in the future. The rest don't have to argue with them, money and belongings, don't worry too much, you and your aunt's reputation matters. Your grandfather's house is far away in Guanzhong, and although I sent a letter, I am afraid that it will not quench my thirst. My maternal grandfather's family is withered, and there is no one left. If I leave again, you and your aunt almost don't have a mother's family, you are flesh and blood, and you have to live a good life! Father's earnest entrustment, Huilan was so moved that she could only nod her head again and again with red eyes, "The child obeys the order, and the father can rest assured." ”

Seeing his father let out a sigh of relief, the red light on his face gradually dissipated, and he was almost white, and his whole person was almost soft. Whelan was so frightened that she almost screamed, and she didn't know what to do.

Father smiled faintly, "Let's go back to breakfast, it's just better, don't be sick again." The calligraphy and painting books collected by my father over the years and those pen, ink, paper and inkstones were all sent to your room afterwards, all of which are the beloved things of my father, a nerd, you remember to use them well, don't spoil them. After he finished speaking, he turned around and took a carved wooden box in the bed and handed it to Huilan, "This is a book of moderation, a gift from my father's apprenticeship, given to my son, I hope you will grow up and study some of the principles of life, and benefit for a lifetime." Go ahead, call your Uncle Li in. ”

Whelan held the wooden box, got up obediently with teary eyes, looked at the gaunt and sick father on the bed and smiled lovingly, so he forced out a smile and nodded and went out. She didn't dare to speak, for fear that she would cry out loud, even in modern times, it would be unlucky to cry in front of the bed of a seriously ill person, let alone now.