Chapter 380 That Man
The second master in the house was frowning at the pale Yueyue.
The little girl has been very weak due to illness. Since her illness worsened a month ago, she has lost even more weight now.
"Second Master, how is Yueyue doing now?"
"The situation is not good." The second master closed his eyes and felt for her pulse.
In the past two years, he has been giving Yueyue soup and medicine, and he also pays attention to the daily meals.
Originally, tuberculosis was not suitable for using ginseng as medicine, but now that her body was so weak, she could only give it a try.
"Yueyue, how do you feel?"
The second master retracted his hand and asked in a soft voice.
Yueyue is a good girl, and he likes her.
"I'm fine." Yueyue replied in a low voice without any color on her little face.
She always coughs up a lot of blood these days.
Even if I breathe harder, my chest still feels like a pulling pain.
She felt that she was about to die, but she didn't want everyone to worry about her, and she didn't want to make her brother sad.
"Yueyue is good." The second master gently stroked Yueyue's face and then comforted her.
"good."
Yueyue smiled with her lips pulled up, and then turned to look at Nanzhi and Shen Wenchen.
She remembered this sister as a good person.
"Sister, thank you."
Although the little girl was sick, she still tried her best to put on her best smile.
Nanzhi felt a little sad when she saw her smiling. She still remembered that when she first met the two siblings, Xiao Qi was like a little wolf, protecting the timid and thin Yueyue in her arms.
At that time, she had just arrived in this world, and she only felt pity for the brother and sister, but now when they meet again, this is the situation.
Shen Wenchen saw Nanzhi's depression and just carried her to the side room.
"Wen Chen, do you think I'm a little too holy?" Nanzhi held the tea he poured for herself, feeling a little frustrated.
She also wants to be a cool and powerful person.
I don’t want to live my whole life like this, cowardly.
But she is a mortal after all.
"No." Shen Wenchen looked down at her and shook his head.
People have good and evil intentions, and everyone's choices are different, but Nannan is his wife, and he will respect her choice.
The two didn't talk anymore, Nanzhi just sat there in a daze.
Shen Wenchen was also thinking a lot, but he was thinking about things in Qingfeng Village.
He is not like Nan Nan. He has been on the battlefield and killed people. The separation of life and death is naturally sad, but he and Yueyue are not familiar with each other, so it will only be more of a pity.
What the second boss wants to do today is to give Yueyue acupuncture and give her medicinal baths.
The outcome can only be determined based on the situation in the past few days.
Xiao Qi did not enter the house, but just sat on the steps in front of the house, lost in thought.
Yueyue is two and a half years younger than him, but their parents have never been kind to them.
Ever since he could remember, he knew that his parents hated him.
He still remembered that Yueyue was a little wrinkled and ugly when she was born. She was too skinny and too small to be the cub of Rhubarb in the village.
The only one in the family who was kind to him was his grandfather. He would always secretly hide a piece of cake for him to eat, and would also help him carry some baskets when he went to cut pig grass.
At that time, he felt that it would be great if his grandfather could always be with him.
Later, when Yueyue was one year old, my grandfather became ill.
He was only four years old at that time, and his grandfather touched his head and told him to grow up quickly and leave home with his sister when he grew up.
Grandpa was not put into a coffin, but Dad was wrapped in a straw mat and buried casually in the wasteland.
As the moon grew bigger and bigger, the two brothers and sisters also suffered more and more injuries.
He had to work in the fields every day, and when he came back he had to cut a basketful of pigweed.
Yueyue started washing clothes for the family when she was three years old. The little baby didn't know how to wash clothes, so she gritted her teeth and held up a wooden hammer to hammer the clothes.
Every time she washed her clothes, her hands would be bruised.
He was always curious whether he and Yueyue were his parents' children, and why other dolls were loved by their parents, but they could only be beaten every day.
Brother Tieniu in the village only has his mother-in-law, but his mother-in-law never beats or scolds him.
His thoughts drifted further and further, and there were two traces of tears on the little boy's face.
Yuan Bao stayed in the room for a long time, only thinking that Xiao Qi should leave, so he quietly opened the door and wanted to leave.
But as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiao Qi sitting on the steps in a daze.
The wooden door made a creaking sound when it was pushed open. Xiao Qi just turned his head slightly and looked over, and his red eyes fell into Yuan Bao's sight.
The little girl seemed to have forgotten that she was still angry, and suddenly became a little at a loss.
"You, what's wrong with you?"
Slowly walking to Xiao Qi's side, the little girl stammered and asked.
Why is Brother Xiaoqi crying?
He was crying so sadly, otherwise, wouldn't you be angry with him?
The little girl pursed her lips and finally sat next to Xiao Qi.
"I'm sorry." The little boy apologized in a low voice. Tears rolled down his cheeks and fell on the bluestone, breaking out a few small flowers.
"oh."
The little girl put her chin on her knees and looked at the ants on the ground boredly.
The two little dolls just sat like this, everything seemed to dissipate little by little as time passed.
The second master gave Yueyue an acupuncture, prepared the medicinal bath, and then called Nanzhi in.
"Miss Lin, please keep an eye on Yueyue. You need to soak in the medicinal bath for half an hour."
The second master raised his hand to wipe the sweat and asked.
"good."
Nanzhi nodded and stayed beside Yueyue to watch, while the second master went to find Shen Wenchen.
Shen Wenchen hadn't said a few words since entering Qingfeng Village. When he saw the second master coming out, he stood up and said hello.
"Brother Shen, sit down." The second master smiled and motioned for him to sit down, while he sat aside.
"You still don't know what Brother Shen does?" The second master smiled on his face, but his eyes were full of inquiry.
He didn't trust this man very much.
"On some errand at the county government." Shen Wenchen poured a bowl of tea for him and handed the teacup over.
"Really?" The second master's expression paused for a moment. He never thought that this person would be so magnanimous.
"I would like to ask the second master, who designed the dining hall?"
Shen Wenchen directly pointed out the doubts in his heart. He was really curious, how many time travelers were there in this world?
"This..." The second master paused while drinking tea. Looking at Shen Wenchen, he felt that he was so honest, and it would not be good for him to be like this again.
"It's Yuanbao's mother-in-law."
Shen Wenchen was a little surprised, he never thought it would be a woman.
"Then, where is she now?"
The second master shook his head, but there was no disgust in his tone: "I don't know, she left when Yuanbao was a few months old, and she never came back after that."