: Thousand and Fourteenth Chapter 3 The Seventh Petal

Northwest Region, Central Second District.
　　 Sitting on a stone chair in the courtyard, the three-year-old girl An An, wearing a clean white skirt, holding a pale and thin face, looked at the golden sunlight outside the courtyard wall.
　　Only at this time of the day, where the stone house is located, can you see the sun-during most of the daytime, although this area is not completely dark, it is difficult to get sunlight.
　　 "It's so beautiful."
　　 The little girl looked at the sun with emotion.
　　 She sat quietly, looking at the golden sunlight, like sweet honey, moving little by little, before she knew it, she was going to disappear into a distant alley.
　　The eyes are full of envy and longing.
Although 　　 is only three years old, she is used to the life of staying at home every day. When her mother goes to work, Xiao Anan rarely goes to the yard.
　　 Because my mother said, it’s not safe outside.
　　Only when she sits in the courtyard and can see the sun every day, she will walk out of the cabin, hold her chin, and look across the courtyard wall to the alleyway in the distance.
　　 The sunlight there is the second color in her young life, illuminating her years.
　　 The first color, of course her favorite mother.
　　 Every day until the sun’s rays completely disappeared at the entrance of the alley, after another incense stick, my mother would come back from get off work.
　　 There is only one exception in Xiao An'an's memory.
　　 is five days ago.
　　 When Mom came back that day, it was an hour later than before.
　　 Xiaoan cried anxiously.
　　 But he always stayed in the yard and waited.
　　Because my mother once said that if one day she comes back late, she will wait in the yard and never go out of the yard to find her.
　　 Fortunately, finally my mother returned safely.
　　 is just the mother that night, it seems to be different on weekdays.
　　 Xiao Anan felt that her mother had become so beautiful that day.
　　 That night, my mother sometimes laughed happily, and sometimes sighed slightly...
　　 Xiao An An doesn't know what happened.
　　 But I vaguely felt that my mother seemed to be in a good mood.
　　Connecting these days, my mother seems to be in a good mood.
　　 Thinking of this, Xiao An'an couldn't help but smile on her face.
　　 As long as mom is happy, Naan is happy too.
　　 "Mom should be back on time today."
　　 Xiao An'an put his chin in his hands and looked at the entrance of the alley, eager to see through.
　　 The golden sunlight disappeared.
　　 She continued to wait. After 　　 a stick of incense, the tall figure of the mother appeared at the entrance of the alley in the distance.
　　 Xiao Anan jumped up happily.
"Mommy mommy……"
　　 She stood at the gate of the yard and shouted loudly.
　　 But because the yard is covered by the pattern formation, the voice cannot be heard. Xiao Anan can see and hear everything outside, but Qing Lei who is walking outside cannot hear or see it.
　　 a moment.
　　 Qinglei came to the gate and opened the formation.
　　 Squeak.
　　 The door opens.
　　 "Mom, mom is back."
　　 Xiao An'an rushed over, rushed into Qing Lei's arms, and kissed Qing Lei's goose egg several times.
　　 Qinglei's face also showed a smile from the heart.
　　 "Is An An very good today?"
　　 She put her daughter in her arms, gave a kiss, turned around and closed the door, and came to the yard.
　　 "An An is very good."
　　 Xiao Anan put his arms around her mother's neck and said, "I have already watered the flowers and vegetables, and I have fed the little parrots, cut the vegetables, and boiled the hot water... Mother, please praise Anan."
　　 For a three-year-old child, doing so many things is really commendable.
　　 Qinglei is tired, but there is unconcealable happiness in her eyes.
　　 Seeing her daughter's state is stable is her greatest happiness every day.
　　 "Mom, we are here today."
　　 Xiao Anan remembered something and jumped onto the stone bench.
　　 Qinglei's heart shuddered and said, "Who is it?"
　　 "An An doesn't know him."
An An's little face was slightly reminiscent, and she raised her little face and said, "It's three uncles. One of them is very beautiful, with long eyebrows like two swords. He holds a golden sword in his hand. There is also a gold ingot mark on the forehead... Mom, that beautiful uncle, is it the same as An An, who is ill, that's why the flowers bloom on his forehead."
　　A pale pink flower also grew between An'an's eyebrows.
　　 is now six petals.
　　 This is the external symptom of [Hua Hen] Jue Zhen.
　　 When the number of flowers at the center of the eyebrows reaches seven, it means that the disease has progressed to the end of the first stage, and a second flower will grow at the position of the heart.
　　At that time, the disease will begin to swallow the vitality of the human body.
　　 Xiao An'an has been taking the magical medicine [Linglong Jie] all these years, and has always suppressed the course of the disease at the first stage. Therefore, apart from a pink flower on the eyebrow and long-term yin and yang, Xiao An'an has no particularly obvious symptoms.　　 After hearing Xiao An'an's description, Qing Lei's expression changed drastically.
It's him.
　　 must be him.
　　 The man who was already in his heart and sentenced to death has come back?
　　 What does he come back for?
　　 Qinglei's heart suddenly became infinitely vigilant.
　　 She is no longer the young and ignorant girl. She has clearly realized the true face of this man, knowing that this demon in human skin will definitely not be a conscience discovery, so she came to her and her daughter.
　　 "Did An An talk to them?"
　　 Qinglei sat down, took her daughter's hand, and asked softly.
　　 She carefully controlled her expression and voice to avoid frightening her daughter.
　　 "Of course not."
　　 Xiao An'an proudly said: "Mom said, when you are at home, don't talk to anyone, even people you know, you can't speak out."
　　 Qinglei was relieved after hearing this.
　　 When An'an’s monthly medical expenses are so high, she does not hesitate to spend a lot of money to rent this house. The biggest reason is that this compound has a good pattern formation.
　　 The level of security in the second district is much better than that in the lower third district.
　　 But it's just relative.
　　Malignant incidents happen occasionally.
　　 And the pattern formation in this courtyard, as long as it is turned on, the outside cannot detect the movement inside the courtyard, and cannot see the scene inside.
　　 As long as An An doesn't take the initiative to turn on the array's sound transmission system, others will not know whether there is anyone in it.
　　 And, for the safety of her daughter, only Qing Lei can open this formation. Even An An can't open the courtyard door inside. At most, she just speaks and communicates with people outside.
　　 "An'an, you must remember that if the person holding the golden sword comes again in the future, you must hide it, don't talk, don't let him know that you are in the yard, do you know?"
　　 Qinglei exclaimed with a serious look.
　　 Xiao An An nodded obediently, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Mom, is that uncle a bad person?"
　　 Qinglei hesitated and nodded.
　　 "When I grow up, I will kill the bad guy."
　　 Xiao Anan brightened his fist.
　　 Qinglei reached out and touched her daughter's hair.
　　 As long as you are healthy and healthy and grow up happily, what does it matter if your mother eats a little bit of hardship?
　　 Qinglei smiled, her face suddenly and slowly froze.
　　 Because she suddenly saw that the pink flower on the center of her daughter's eyebrows was slowly emerging from the seventh petal...