Chapter 675: Before the storm

Li Jiacun, one day after being in a coma, Yin'er woke up and shook some dull little heads. When he saw the little boy near him, he was startled.
"Mother, the sister woke up"
When the little boy saw it, his young child's face showed joy, and he ran out of the house and shouted out.
Not long after, the woman followed the little boy into the house and saw the girl sitting on the bed, with a gentle smile on her face, saying, "Wake up"
"Where is this?"
Yin'er was puzzled and looked out the window.
"Lijia Village"
The woman whispered, "You fainted at the village head, and my father and I brought you back"
Yin'er looked at the red figure who was still asleep around her, and a big flash of sadness flashed in her beautiful big eyes. After a moment, she looked deep into her heart and looked at the woman, showing a bright smile, saying, "Thank you"
"Don't be so polite, by the way, you have been in a coma for so long, you must be hungry, I'll get you some food"
After talking, the woman walked out of the inner room, went to the stove on the other side and filled some porridge with it, and carefully passed it to the girl who had just woken up from her coma.
Yin'er took the porridge, took a sip, and immediately smiled happily, saying, "delicious"
"Delicious, eat more, there are many in the pot," the woman whispered softly.
"Ok"
Yin'er nodded and responded softly.
"Sister, who is the person next to you, and what's wrong with him?" The little boy looked at the young man in red who was still in a coma, puzzled.
Yin'er heard the words and got a good hand, and his emotions were not high. "He is my master. He suffered some injuries, so he can't wake up yet."
"The sister's master was really seriously injured. Doctor Li in the village said that his pulse was very strange, not like a normal person should have a pulse." The little boy was very worried.
Yin'er calmed his emotions and smiled gently, saying, "It's okay, Master's injury will be cured soon, and he will be able to wake up when the time comes"
"Oh"
The little boy nodded incomprehensiblely.
Yiner finished drinking porridge, moved some numb legs and feet, and immediately got out of bed and walked towards the outhouse.
In the outhouse, the man who is the head of the family is not at home. At noon, he took the farm tools and sent them to the villagers. Only the women in the outhouse were busy, cleaning the dust from the stove.
"Let me help"
Yin'er stepped forward and took the broom, only a few swipes, and then the dust all over his face.
Seeing this, the woman smiled softly and said, "Let me go, see the little girl, you haven't done this at home"
Yin'er was a little embarrassed and scratched her nose. She used to be cared for by her mother and master. She was really not very good at these.
"I heard just now that the young man is your master. The injuries on his body may not be easy to cure. Doctor Li in the village is already the best doctor in the neighborhood. He has no way. You may have to go to those big places. A better doctor will do, "the woman said softly.
"Ok"
Yin'er nodded without much explanation. Ordinary people have ordinary people's lives. She doesn't want to disturb them.
"Your body is just right, don't walk outside for a long time, go back to the house and rest"
The woman saw the little girl standing there and persuaded.
"I'm fine, right, I don't know what to call you," Yin'er said.
"Just call me Aunt Li. This is Lijia Village. Most people in the village are surnamed Li. The child and his father will return after they have finished the farm tools. "The woman said softly.
"Thank you Aunt Li" Yin'er smiled sweetly.
It did n’t take long for the middle-aged man to send the farm tools back, and when he saw the little girl standing in the house, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a simple smile.
"My name is Yiner" the little girl laughed.
"Child dad, go kill an old hen to make up for the child's body," the woman looked at the man and said.
"Well, I will go now"
The man responded with a cry, and immediately put down the farm implements that had not been delivered in full, and walked towards the chicken coop in the yard.
"I went to see"
Yiner said something, and followed with curiosity.
However, it didn't take long for the little girl to go back with a pale face, obviously not very comfortable with the scene of killing chickens.
The woman saw it and smiled. At first glance, the little girl was a child of a big family, and her hands had never touched the fumes.
During the dinner, Yin'er looked around and asked about this, and asked about it, she didn't admit that she was born, and the woman also explained them one by one without any impatience.
Aside, the little boy stared at the old hen stewed in the pot, his young face was full of longing.
"Xiaoyuan, the firewood is not enough. Let's split it again"
Looking at the firewood in front of the stove, the woman looked at the little boy aside and said.
"it is good"
The little boy responded obediently, immediately wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and ran out of the house.
"I'll help"
Yin'er said softly and ran out.
"Children mother, this is farming tool money. Some villagers can't afford it now, so you owe it first." The man entered the house and took out some coins.
The woman sighed softly and said, "It's not easy. Help if you can. This year's snow is heavy. It is estimated that there will not be a good harvest next year. Why does God always let us civilians live a good life"
Outside the house, the little boy chopped the wood with a hatchet. The children under the age of ten did not have much energy. Especially in winter, the firewood is very frozen, so the little boy chopped very hard. In order to split.
"I'll try it out" Yin'er saw and volunteered.
The little boy distrusted the hatchet and handed it over, reminding the childishly, "Firewood is hard, be careful"
"Ok"
Yin'er took the hatchet and responded with a cry, walked to the front, took a piece of firewood on the ground, and then split it up with a knife.
With a bang, the wood was torn apart, and the flying courtyard was full. Yin'er and the little boy beside him were startled and looked at each other, but they didn't react for a while.
In the house, the woman and the man heard the noise and hurried out to see what had happened. After seeing the hatchet in the hand of the little girl and the firewood scattered in the courtyard, she couldn't help but smile. The girl was so powerful.
Yin'er dropped the hatchet and quickly picked up the firewood scattered in the courtyard. He smiled embarrassedly and explained, "I was not used to it just now"
"Be careful, don't hurt yourself"
The woman urged him to go back to the house and continue cooking.
"I do n’t know where this little girl came from. I dare to run around in the ice and snow alone, and now the world is so chaotic. What should I do if I encounter a bad person, I just heard that this child came out to give him master When you came out to see a doctor, you looked at her forehead and left so much blood. There must be no less asking for people along the way.
In front of the stove, the woman cooks again, feeling a little distressed.
"This little girl is probably not an ordinary person. When she went to the village to deliver agricultural tools, she met Dr. Li again. He said that the young man carrying this little girl is likely to be the same as the worship of our dynasty. Said.
The woman was stunned, and she didn't quite believe it. She said, "Impossible, that young man looks like he is in his twenties. Isn't it true that those offerings are all fairy gods?"
"I do not know either"
The man shook his head and said, "However, Dr. Li had stayed in the Imperial City when he was young, and he was very knowledgeable. If he said that, there must be his reason."
"So, that little girl is a disciple of a great practitioner? No wonder that great strength, but, except for the greater strength, I ca n’t see the difference between this child and the ordinary people. Those practitioners are not very good. Is n’t it easy to get along? "The woman puzzled.
"Maybe we saved her, or this little girl was kind-hearted," the man answered.
Between the two talking, outside, Yin'er and the little boy walked in with the firewood in their hands, and turned the firewood in front of the stove. Snow flakes all over the place.
Seeing this, the woman took the sackcloth from the side and dusted the snow from both of them. She looked at the man and smiled helplessly. Such a little girl looks like a practitioner.
Outside the house, it was getting dark, and the outside scene was no longer clear. Inside the house, the stewed hen smelled fragrantly, and the greedy sounds and eyes of the little boy could not be moved.
"Would you like to invite Dr. Li, too? Over the years, Dr. Li has not helped everyone less." The woman looked at the man and asked.
"Ok"
The man nodded, looked at the little boy aside, and said, "Xiaoyuan, you go call it"
"it is good"
The little boy nodded and ran out before the sky was completely dark.
"Yin'er, go wash your hands and prepare to eat"
The woman looked at the little girl next to the stove and said.
"Ok"
Yin'er heard that he went to the outhouse to wash his hands and came back to help with the meals.
The food is very rich. Ordinary family members ca n’t eat meat several times a year. Generally, they can only eat it during the Chinese New Year. This time, it ’s also because of the presence of the customer Yinyin. Old hen.
Outside the house, in the snow, the little boy came back, and the old man in the green robe came into the room with a lot of snow on his clothes.
The old man brushed off the snow on his body ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Looking at the woman and the man in the room, he said, "It's really disturbing to come back so late."
"Dr. Li is too polite, come and roast the fire, warm yourself first," the man said.
The old man nodded, walked to the stove, and roasted some frozen hands. The old eyes looked at the little girl who was carrying the food, and said, "Oh? Wake up so quickly"
"Thank you, Dr. Li for helping each other," Yin'er smiled sweetly and said.
"No, I didn't do anything"
The old man shook his head and hesitated, saying, "Little girl, who is that young man?"
"He is my master," Yin'er said honestly.
The old man heard that his eyes flashed a strange color, and sure enough, this little girl was not ordinary.
Inside the room, on the bed, the unconscious red clothes remained motionless, and for the first time in thirty years, he stopped.