Dressed as a villain's wife

Chapter 380

The second head of the house was frowning and looking at the pale Yueyue.

The little girl has always been very weak due to illness, and her condition has worsened since a month ago, and now she has lost a lot of weight.

"Second master, how is Yueyue doing now?"

"The situation is not very good." Er Dangjia closed his eyes and felt her pulse.

In the past two years, he has been taking soup and medicine for Yueyue, and he also pays attention to the meals he eats on weekdays.

Originally suffering from tuberculosis, it was not suitable to use ginseng as medicine, but now that her body is so weak, she can only give it a try.

"Yueyue, how do you feel?"

Er Dangjia withdrew his hand and asked in a soft voice.

The little girl Yueyue is a good girl, and he can be regarded as liking her.

"I'm fine." Yueyue's small face didn't have a trace of blood, and she just whispered back.

She coughs up a lot of blood these days.

Even if the movement of breathing is bigger, the pain in the chest is still pulling.

She felt that she was dying, but she didn't want everyone to worry about herself, and she didn't want her brother to be sad.

"Yueyue is good." The second master gently caressed Yueyue's face before comforting him.

"it is good."

Yueyue smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, and then she turned to look at Nan Zhi and Shen Wenchen at the side.

She remembered this sister, she was a good person.

"Sister, thank you."

Although the little girl was ill, she still tried her best to give her the prettiest smile.

Nan Zhi felt a little sad when she saw her smile. She still remembered that when she first saw the two brothers and sisters, Xiao Qi was like a little wolf, protecting the timid and thin Yue Yue in his arms.

At that time, she had just arrived in this world, and she only felt sorry for the two brothers and sisters, but now when she met again, it was like this.

Shen Wenchen saw Nanzhi's depression, so he just took her to the side room.

"Wen Chen, do you think I'm a bit too holy?" Nan Zhi held the tea he poured for herself, feeling a little frustrated.

She also wants to be a sassy and powerful person.

I don't want to live my whole life like this cowardly and cowardly.

But she is a mortal after all.

"No." Shen Wenchen looked down at her and shook his head.

People have good and evil hearts, and everyone's choice is different, but Nan Nan is his wife, and I will respect her choice.

The two didn't talk anymore, Nan Zhi just sat there in a daze.

Shen Wenchen was also full of thoughts, but he was thinking about the Qingfeng Village.

He is not like Nannan, he has been on the battlefield and killed people, so it is sad to part from life and death, but he is not familiar with Yueyue, it will only be a little more pity.

What Erdangjia will do today is acupuncture for Yueyue and let her take a medicinal bath.

The result can only be determined by the situation in the past few days.

Xiao Qi didn't enter the house, but just sat on the steps in front of the house and lost his mind.

Yueyue is two and a half years younger than him, but her parents have never been nice to them.

Ever since he could remember, he knew that his parents hated him.

He still remembered that Yueyue's newborn was wrinkled and ugly, too thin to be a big yellow cub in the village.

The only one in the family who treats him well is his grandfather, who always secretly hides a piece of pancake for him to eat, and also helps him carry some baskets when he goes to cut pigweed.

At that time, he felt that it would be great if grandpa could always be with him.

Later, when I was one year old, my grandfather fell ill.

At that time, he was only four years old, and his grandfather touched his head, telling him to grow up quickly, and when he grew up, he took his younger sister away from home.

Grandpa was not put into a coffin, but was wrapped in a straw mat by my father and buried in the wasteland at will.

Yueyue grew bigger and bigger, and the two brothers and sisters suffered more and more injuries.

He has to work in the field every day, and he has to cut a basket of pigweed when he comes back.

At the age of three, Yueyue began to wash clothes for the family. The little milk doll could not rub, so he gritted his teeth and held a wooden hammer to hammer the clothes.

Every time she washed her clothes, a layer of skin would be worn off her hands.

He always wondered if he and Yueyue were the children of his parents, and why other dolls were loved by their parents, but they could only be beaten every day.

Brother Tieniu in the village, he only has a mother, but his mother never beats or scolds him.

His thoughts drifted further and further away, and at some point there were already two tear stains on the little boy's face.

Yuan Bao stayed in the room for quite a while, only thinking that Xiao Qi should leave, so he quietly opened the door to leave.

But he didn't want to see Xiao Qi sitting on the steps in a daze as soon as he opened the door.

There was a creaking sound when the wooden door was pushed open, Xiao Qi just turned his head slightly to look over, and the red eyes fell into Yuan Bao's sight.

The little girl seemed to have forgotten that she was still angry all of a sudden, and she was at a loss for what to do.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Slowly walking to Xiao Qi's side, the little girl stammered and asked.

Brother Xiaoqi, why are you crying?

He was crying so sadly, or, or else he wouldn't be angry with him?

The little girl pursed her lips, and finally sat beside Xiao Qi.

"I'm sorry." The little boy apologized in a low voice, teardrops rolled down his cheeks onto the bluestone board, and a few small flowers fell out.