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04 Siblings

Gu Huan's heart skipped a beat. It's impossible for him to see that she has changed her body because of this?

While feeling guilty, Dr. Ye pulled the corner of his mouth, "Huanhuan'er has grown up and is sensible. This is what you reward." As he said that, he didn't know where to weigh something, but before Gu Huan could react, he was stuffed into his mouth.

The sweet taste spread between the lips and teeth. It turned out that it was a piece of candied fruit, probably prepared with the medicine soup.

Gu Huan didn't like sweets very much. He was about to vomit out, but he raised his eyes but bumped into Dr. Ye's gaze.

In those eyes, full of concern and love, Gu Huan's heart seemed to be thrown into hot water in an instant. It was a little warm, a little swelling, but a little inexplicably sour. The sourness rushed up, making her eyes a little hot.

Gu Huan blinked, what's going on? Could it be that this candied fruit is sweet? She knew that she was not suitable for eating sweetness.

Or, it was affected by this body. Yes, that must be the case.

She lay back on the bed silently, pulled up the bedding and covered her head.

While it was awkward, a clear child voice came from outside the house and shouted loudly, "Dad, the patient is here."

Doctor Ye seemed to sigh, raised his hand, and helped her tuck her bedding, "Dad is going to the front. If you feel uncomfortable, lie down for a while." After that, he got up.

Gu Huan pricked his ears, listened to the door opening, and closed it with a "creak" sound. The footsteps became farther away and the surroundings became quiet. However, he lifted the quilt and rushed to the ground, and then he flicked the pillow and sat up.

After a while, she turned around and walked around. After a night, she still felt a little unreal.

This is an ordinary bedroom, with a low roof and narrow windows, which is not as big as a clean room she had before. She could only put down the bed under her, a black painted chest of drawers, and a simple dressing table under the eaves of the window. There was nothing else, and even so, it still seemed cramped.

The things, including the bedding under her, all looked old, and the only thing was that they were still clean. It can be seen that although my predecessor was young, he was also a clean person, or... I remembered that my predecessor had just lost his mother, and I don’t know why it was gone. Gu Huan sighed and was stunned for a while. He remembered something, and put his hand under the pillow and grabbed an object.

It was a token made of raw copper. The Qilin carved above the sign was hideous and terrifying, but the three big characters "Jinyiwei" below the Qilin were even more terrifying.

In this world, who can see the people of Dongchang and the Jinyiwei is more afraid than seeing the King of Hell?

She flipped the sign over, and the owner's name was engraved behind the sign of Jinyiwei, but the name behind the sign was specially scraped away, leaving only some rough marks.

This token was picked up in the coffin last night. She guessed that it was not because she was abandoned by accident, but because she deliberately left it behind and wanted to destroy the evidence. After all, even those who were slaughtered by the earthen tombs that looked simple were not favored by those who fought back. Who would have thought that someone would dig a grave to open a coffin and let the token see the light of day again?

But...even if you get this token, what if?

Gu Huan's short finger gently rubbed against the scratch, and who was the increasingly doubtful person in his heart?

Saving her and burying her, but the same person?

I stared at the token for a while, but I still had no idea at all. Instead, I fell back and felt sore again. Gu Huan frowned, stuffed the token under the pillow, pulled the quilt and covered his head again. God, are you really fooling me?

It’s not unfair to die. Now that I am like this, can I feel a little unfair?

Through the quilt, a slight "squeak" sound suddenly sounded, and Gu Huan immediately lifted the quilt and turned over and got up.

The door was really pushed open, staring at the two sneaky children beside the door, Gu Huan immediately frowned.

The two children, the older one was a boy and the younger one was a girl, both looked thin. Except for some yellow face, their facial features were pretty good, especially their eyes, which were both outstanding and had a kind face. They were just a little nice. Gu Huan couldn't remember where they had seen it for a while.

Four eyes...oh! No! It should be six eyes facing each other, and the air was strangely silent for a moment.

It was obvious that she frowned, but the little girl hurriedly said, "Sister, my brother and I didn't wake you up on purpose, but were afraid that you would be hungry. I cooked porridge and brought you a bowl."

Gu Huan saw that, right? The little girl was holding a porcelain bowl in her thin palm. There were some rice porridge in the bowl, but only a few grains of rice floated. It was more appropriate to call it porridge, but it was called rice soup.

Gu Huan subconsciously frowned again. When the boy saw it, he was furious, "Ye Xinyi, don't be picky. Even if you are so young, you know how to get up to make porridge. What about you? The weather like that last night actually ran out, which made my father and the neighbors look for you in the dark sky. You're so embarrassed."

Ye Xinyi? Isn’t it called Ye Huan?

Gu Huan blinked, but still had no response.

The boy seemed even more impatient. Just as he was about to say something, the little girl next to him was already timid, "Brother, sister is sick, don't be angry. Isn't you going to help Daddy with pens and ink? You go, I can do it here."

But the little boy did not rush to leave. He frowned and stared at Gu Huan on the bed and said, "She ran out to get sick by the cold, that's what she deserves! She still has to work hard to prescribe medicine for her, boil medicine, and make porridge for her... Humph! Ye Xinyi, I tell you, don't bully Sanglan, otherwise..." The little boy clenched his fists and bared his teeth at her, "I will definitely beat you."

But that look fell into Gu Huan's eyes. No matter how you look, it feels a bit squeaky on the inside, but... Gu Huan turned his head and looked at it, curling the corners of his lips, it was still a bit cute.

Her gaze made the little boy shrink his neck strangely. At this time, Dr. Ye's urging sound came from outside. The little boy then glared at Gu Huan as a warning, and then quickly walked out of the door.

The little boy left, and the little girl carefully held the porcelain bowl in front of Gu Huan and said softly, "Sister, drink porridge!"

Gu Huan looked up at the little girl, her face was slightly red from the cold and was a little cracked. Such a young child actually knew how to make porridge. It turns out that the poor child had already become a family.

Seeing that she was holding the bowl and shaking, Gu Huan didn't say anything, and reached out to pick up the porcelain bowl. When she lowered her head to drink, she smelled a faint smell.

"Songlan..." Just now, the little boy called her like this.

The little girl kept looking at her nervously. When she heard her shouting, she immediately shivered and said, "I accidentally got bored by accident. Sister, I didn't mean it. If you don't want to drink, then don't drink it. I'll make it for you again... I'll make it again?"
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