Chapter 340 The Yan family will prosper forever
Xiao Tai didn't come back until evening.
He is a martial artist with strong energy and blood, so a slight change will double the difference.
It’s like the ears are blocked by earwax. After a long time, you get used to it and you can’t feel it anymore. But when you go to the hospital to take it out, you will find that everyone’s speech is like thunder.
That's how he feels now.
In fact, it was only a small improvement, but he could already feel it, and his mood was very complicated.
Xinbao is still studying her Huahua carefully.
After studying for a day, I kept thinking about it when I went to bed at night.
In the deep dream, the bell of Zishi came faintly from the distant bell tower.
The small world on the Sansheng Stone, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, the sea is clear and the river is clear, and the boundless voice resounds again...
...
You have the merit of living tens of thousands of people, you can enjoy wealth and glory in reincarnation, and do whatever you want. Do you really want to return to the first life?
Yes, I want to return.
If you insist on going back, the medicine you learned in the first life and the medicine you learned in the second life will all return to ignorance.
Yes, I think about it.
…
Xuanxiao Danque, beside the Sansheng Stone, the woman's voice is clear and firm:
The country is broken, the family is gone, I am not living alone!
I want to put all this in order, I want every family member who loves me to live happily ever after, and I want my Yan family to prosper forever!
…
In the morning, Yuru lifted the curtain to look at it twice, but Xinbao remained motionless.
Finally, Mrs. Lin came in to see her: "Why did you wake up so late today? It's already half an hour late, and my face is lumpy."
She lifted the curtain, took a closer look, couldn't help smiling, and nodded her forehead: "Xiaoxiaobao! I can't wake up, what are you thinking?"
Xinbao sighed and opened his eyes.
She can clearly feel that she is dreaming, can vaguely feel that "herself" is speaking, and can feel that kind of tragic mood, but she just doesn't know what she said.
Although Yan Shenjue said that the time has not come, she also thinks that the time may not come, but she really wants to know!
Xinbao climbed into A Niang's arms: "Hug."
"My dear, what's the matter?" Mrs. Lin put her arms around the little girl, and gently smoothed her soft and thin hair: "Have you had a nightmare?"
Tuanzi's voice was muffled in her arms: "Xinbao had a dream, but Xinbao couldn't remember what it was dreaming about."
Mrs. Lin smiled and said: "If you can't remember it, don't think about it! You have to learn this from your mother. Things that mother can't remember, things that can't be figured out, never think about them, and you will understand when you need them... I will tell you Said, don’t learn from your second brother. When he was eight years old or how old, I met a person on the road with him. I felt familiar, and he also felt familiar, but I just couldn’t remember who it was. , and then he kept thinking, thinking, until the next day, he finally remembered, and told me that it was a cake seller on the street where the temple fair was going. Moreover, he still dragged me to that street and bought Cook cake, see clearly, it is indeed, he is relieved!"
Ms. Lin's consolation is definitely not in the same genre as Yan Chen's, but the effect is equally good.
Anyway, the dumpling was happy soon, and then she washed her face and went downstairs to eat. The noodles left for her were really lumpy, so Xinbao ate with a spoon and asked, "Where's Brother Xiaoxian?"
Ms. Lin said: "Your father said, go to determine the style of the oil tank today, and tell him to go and have a look and choose some elegant ones."
Xinbao nodded: "Where's Uncle Xiao?"
Ms. Lin pointed: "That one, didn't your father say that he wanted to set up a swing, and he never made time for it. I accidentally mentioned it yesterday, and he went out to find wood."
Xinbao snorted, "Then Aunt, after dinner, let's go to the mountain to see the fruit trees!?"
It's been a month, and I don't know if the saplings are alive or not.
Mrs. Lin slapped her thigh: "When you mentioned fruit trees, I remembered, grapes! The grapes we planted are ripe! The weather is good, the night is not cold, and the straw mats don't need to be lifted every day. As a result, I went to have a look today, and the grapes are ripe. Some of them are half gone, and some are purple!"
She went out to bring it over, and ate one: "I washed a bunch and tasted it, but it was sweet, big and sweet. I also said that I would go out and pull a vine, weave a basket, and send some to the Shen family. I don't know when your Uncle Shen will come back."
So Xinbao finished eating, and the two went to pick grapes first.
She planted the grapes at an unreasonable speed. At that time, longan grapes and mare's milk grapes were planted. Longan grapes were obviously better than mare's milk grapes. The grains are not too big.
Xinbao took a look and said, "Ah! I forgot to trim it!"
Trim it, it will definitely grow better!
She ran back to the house and asked Yuru for scissors, Yuru directly took the scissors down, she commanded, and Yuru trimmed.
For experts, grape pruning can be done in all seasons, but if it is only grown at home, it can only be pruned in winter. At this time, pruning is just topping, and thinning of closed and weak branches is not allowed.
Ms. Lin just picked the ripe grape ears and cut them off, put them in the pot, and ate one from time to time.
I was busy, so I heard someone calling outside: "Xinbao! Xinbao! Where are you going!"
Xinbao groaned, and saw Xiao Tai looking here from one shed to another, Xinbao ran out of the sheds on short legs, and said with a haha, "I'm here!"
Xiao Tai lifted the door flap with one hand, and got out from the shed: "Be careful, Bao'er!"
Xinbao's expression froze suddenly.
At this moment, the Sansheng Stone suddenly lit up in her mind, and her entire consciousness was filled with this picture, so that she couldn't even see the person in front of her clearly.
A tall and mighty man, dressed in military uniform, half-kneeling and half-sitting among the rebellious army, one arm has been cut off.
He was covered in blood, swung the knife with all his strength, and blocked the blow of others, his eyes were blood red, and his voice was hoarse: "Xinbao! You **** leave me alone! Get out! These few people are no match for me at all! Hurry up... run away..."
Intense to the extreme sorrow, filled the atrium fiercely, Xinbao couldn't cry out because of the pain, desperately wanted to say a word, but no matter what, he couldn't make a sound...
Uncle, don't die.
Uncle, don't die! !
Xiao Tai was terrified.
One moment ago, Tuanzi jumped out, smiling toothlessly, extremely cute, but the next moment... she seemed to see something terrible, and suddenly showed such a sad expression on her small face. The body is crumbling.
He rushed over and hugged the dumpling into his arms, "Xinbao! Xinbao, what's going on, Xinbao!"
Yan Shenjue and his second elder brother heard this voice as soon as they entered the door. Yan Shenjue pointed his toes and flew towards him, snatching Xinbao back into his arms: "Xinbao!?"
(end of this chapter)