"What's going on?"

"Earthquake?"

The villagers of Longquan Village were so frightened that they all ran out of their houses and rushed to the beach on the bank of the river.

Wu Juan's face also changed greatly, and he found Ye Xiuyan as soon as possible and dragged her out.

"Mother, don't panic, it's not an earthquake."

Ye Xiuyan sensitively discovered the fluctuation of the aura, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the canyon.

"Whether it's or not, go out and hide for a while."

Wu Juan's feet did not stop, dragging his daughter to the beach to feel at ease.

Some villagers looked at the mother and daughter in amazement.

Seeing Wu Juan like an old hen guarding her cubs, hugging her daughter tightly, I was puzzled.

She seems to have forgotten that she has two more sons.

The younger son was crying in a hoarse voice in the yard.

She heard it visibly, and still hugged her daughter indifferently.

"Mother, my brother is crying."

Ye Xiuyan couldn't bear it and wanted to break free from her mother: "Go back and see your brother." ”

Wu Juan didn't seem to hear it, and hugged her tightly and didn't let go.

"Mother."

Ye Xiuyan tried to persuade her mother: "I have grown up and can take care of myself." ”

"You're fine, my mother can rest assured."

Wu Juan smiled with relief, his eyebrows and eyes gentle.

A hint of emotion flashed in Ye Xiuyan's eyes.

Regardless of whether Wu Juan is her biological mother or not, she is sincere in her kindness.

Although she wanted to find out the truth and find out what happened back then.

She insisted on not saying it, and she wouldn't blame her.

With her love, she is already content.

Even if you don't know your true identity for the rest of your life, you won't have regrets.

*

After the loud noise, calm was restored in the mountains, and there was no aftermath of the earthquake, and the villagers gradually calmed down and walked back in twos and threes.

Liu Cuihua spat behind the back of the mother and daughter, and she didn't care about the three daughters at all.

Wu Juan ignored her and took Ye Xiuyan home.

Pushing open the fence door, I saw Doubao holding his younger brother, standing in the yard, looking at them with a sad face.

The sad little eyes, how pitiful Sensei is.

"Bean Ding is good, don't cry."

Wu Juan glanced at his son, a trace of apology flashed in his eyes, and he took a few steps to pick up Douding.

Douding hugged his mother's neck, pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and cried sobly.

"Mother, I'll go see Erya."

Ye Xiuyan patted the bean bag on the head as a sign of comfort, and ran into the side room like a gust of wind.

Doubao felt sorry for himself for a few seconds, smiled with relief, followed his sister upside down, and ran in.

Er Ya and Er Ya were also frightened.

The two sisters snuggled up to each other and shrunk in the corner of the bed, Sanya's eyes were full of tears, and Erya hugged her sister and coughed weakly.

"It's okay."

Ye Xiuyan came to the bed and comforted with a smile: "It's not an earthquake, don't be afraid." ”

"The villagers have gone home."

The bean bag thief deliberately mentioned Liu Cuihua to divert the sisters' attention: "Your mother also went back, and before entering the house, she glanced in the direction of the side house." ”

"I don't want to go home."

Sure enough, at the mention of Liu Cuihua, the two girls all changed their faces, and the panic and fear were gone, and they all became afraid.

"You can rest assured that you can live here."

Ye Xiuyan smiled and comforted: "It doesn't matter how long you stay, my mother will agree." ”

"Uh-huh."

Doubao nodded vigorously, indicating that he also thought so.

"Bean buns."

Ye Xiuyan watched her mother carry Dou Ding into the hall through the crack in the window, and whispered to her younger brother: "You are here to accompany Er Ya and Sanya, and my sister will go out for a while." ”