"You."

Ye Jian clenched his fists, eager to kill her.

"Enough! Shut up. ”

Ye Meng suddenly stood up from the ground, and scolded with a dark face: "Second brother, you go back, Erya's fate should be like this, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Big brother?"

Ye Jian was stunned for a moment, and his heart ached at the tip of his heart when he looked at his eldest brother's indifferent eyes.

"Every family has its own difficulties."

Ye Meng looked away and didn't look at him: "Mingjie's excellent schoolwork is the hope of the old Ye family, the three girls are also a handful of and urine, they are all their own flesh and blood, who is willing to sell their sons and daughters, not all of them are embarrassed and forced to be helpless." ”

"Forget it."

Ye Jian's eyes dimmed, and he dragged his daughter-in-law to turn around and leave: "You can do whatever you want, we don't care." ”

"Second uncle, don't go."

Seeing that the second uncle was leaving, the second girl had no hope and cried sadly.

"No, I'd rather die than be sold."

Suddenly, she broke free from her sister and slammed headlong into the stone wall of the side room.

"Bang."

Blood splattered, her forehead was bleeding, and her small body slid down the wall.

"Erya."

There was an exclamation in the small courtyard, and Mrs. Li, Ye Meng and Liu Cuihua were also dumbfounded.

The eldest girl and Ye Xiuyan ran towards the second girl at the same time.

Wu Juan was faster, and when the two of them came closer, they had already hugged Erya.

"Let's go, go home."

She walked quickly, and rushed out of the yard like a gust of wind with Erya, and the eldest girl chased after her with tears, crying out to her sister mournfully.

"That's what you want?"

Ye Jian glared at his brother angrily, picked up the bean cube, dragged the bean bag, and walked out of the door without looking back.

"Hey."

Ye Meng's eyes dimmed, and he squatted on the ground again, losing his spirit.

*

"Mother, I'll give medicine to Erya."

Ye Xiuyan chased her mother into the side room, put the little chick at the head of the bed, and rushed to apply medicine to Erya.

The second girl fought to the death, the wound was very deep, the blood on his forehead was not stopping, and he had fallen into a coma.

Ye Xiuyan touched the skull, and when she saw that the bones were not injured, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief, carefully wiped the blood stains, and applied ointment.

"Sister."

The big girl cried sadly and kept wiping her tears.

"Mother."

Ye Xiuyan had the intention to use her spiritual power to heal Erya's injuries, and secretly rubbed people: "I'll take care of Erya, you take the eldest sister to the kitchen to cook first, the younger brothers are hungry." ”

"Okay."

After nine years of getting along day and night, Wu Juan has long known that her daughter has the ability to be different from ordinary people, so she nodded with a smile.

"Big girl, come out with your aunt."

She dragged the reluctant big girl out, her hand was so strong that the big girl couldn't break free, and she forcibly dragged her out of the house.

Ye Xiuyan closed the door, returned to the bed, and did not hesitate to heal Erya's injuries without stinging with spiritual power.

The slightest trace of cool spiritual power was like a trickle, overflowing from the palm of the palm and escaping into Erya's forehead, and the scar stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Phew."

After half a burnt incense, she withdrew her hand, touched the dantian where her spiritual power was exhausted, and smiled bitterly.

She is still too young, she only has the strength of the first level of Qi training, and the spiritual power stored in the dantian is pitiful.

Fortunately, Erya's breath has stabilized, and her vital signs are unharmed, which can be regarded as living up to her wishes.

*

"Second uncle, can you please give me a few copper plates?"

Outside the door of the side room, the eldest girl begged with a bitter face: "I want to go to Lingyan Academy tomorrow to find the eldest brother." ”

Ye Jian's brows tightened: "Do you want Mingjie to come back and persuade your father?" ”

"Hmm."

The eldest girl's eyes were full of tears, with a little expectation: "At the moment, only the eldest brother can help the younger sister, and what the eldest brother says, my father and mother will listen to it."