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On the small bed in the room, Huan'er, who had drunk the sanitary medicine, gradually fell asleep with the gentle soothing sound of mulberry leaves.

Huan'er was not sleeping soundly, her little brows frowned tightly, and she was muttering something unconsciously in her little mouth.

Sang Ye sat at the head of the bed without daring to leave. She gently held Huan'er's little hand, staring at him without any hesitation, but her thoughts unknowingly reached the time when Huaner had a serious illness last year.

At that time, when she realized the crisis had arrived, she recovered her freedom in advance and fled from the capital with Huan'er who was pretending to die. The original plan was foolproof, as long as she took Huaner who was disguised, it would be safe.

Who knew that the enemy's detailed work was released in the mansion, and this careful arrangement was finally leaked. It was too late to change the escape plan. In the end, the master family could only arrange for one hundred elite dead soldiers to protect them and escape.

Since leaving the capital, the pursuit has never stopped one after another. Even if a hundred dead soldiers secretly protect him, most of them were killed or injured in less than three months, under the continuous pursuit of the killers.

If she hadn't had the supernatural power to support her, she could infer the killers' movements based on the emotional changes of the plants, and then carefully avoided her, but she was afraid that the remaining dead soldiers would not be able to last for so long.

But even so, when the enemy is strong and we are weak, there are many dangers on the way to escape. At the most critical moment, Huan'er, who has been sleeping in the open, fell ill after being less than four years old.

This escape was for Huan'er. If Huan'er had a few shortcomings, then everything she did would have no meaning. She had to stop escaping for the time being and settled in a remote town to find a doctor to treat Huan'er.

Perhaps it was Huan'er's illness that made her calm, or perhaps it was her escape over the past few days that made her lose her judgment. Although the town that she had observed was not dangerous for the time being, it was inhumane torture that night.

That night, someone set fire to the small clinic; that night, the unarmed doctor's family in the clinic died of danger; that night, all the twenty remaining dead soldiers died at the enemy; that night, Huan'er, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up and witnessed the cruelest and bloodiest scene since his birth.

It was also this scene that made Huan'er's condition worsen and she had been in high fever for several days. Later, she was lucky enough to be cured by the spiritual medicine she collected, but she forgot everything in the past, including that night.

I thought Huan'er was young and forgot about his life experience. That night would never be remembered. However, just a pig killing brought back his extremely cruel memories.

Perhaps Huan'er's subconscious mind had never forgotten that night. He was blocked by himself when he was the weakest, so he was frightened again today.

Just as Mangye was ecstatic, Mu walked in with the food.

Seeing that the little grandson was already asleep, Mu's heart was much more stable in an instant. She put the food on the small table at the head of the bed and whispered to Sang Ye: "Mom, come and have a meal first!"

Mangye had no appetite. Just as he was about to wait for Huan'er to wake up and eat together, Mu pulled it up and pressed it to the table without saying anything.

"Huan'er can't wake up for a while. If you don't eat, where will you get the strength to take care of him?" Mu put the chopsticks into mulberry leaves's hand and urged her to move the chopsticks: "This meat has just come out of the pot and tastes good. Eat it quickly, otherwise it will be cold and it will not taste good."

The mulberry leaves had already smelled the aroma of meat. Even if they had no appetite, they didn't want to worry about their mother. They had to take the chopsticks and eat them slowly, and their eyes were still looking at Huan'er.

Mu touched Huan'er's forehead, then touched his ears and palms. After confirming that Huaner was not burned, he said with relief: "It seems that it's okay. In the future, the child can't see it anymore."

Previously, Mr. Li Qi said that Huan'er was so frightened. Others except Sang Ye thought that Huan'er could not stand the bloody one and she kept blaming herself.

Especially Xiaoshan who was holding Huan'er to look at him, he threw himself into his mother Yu's arms with a blaming voice, crying so hard that he was out of breath. Today's incident also scared him.

"Well, I will pay attention to it in the future and will not let him see this."

I know my mother misunderstood, but Mulberry leaves didn't understand

Explain that Huan'er can no longer be allowed to kill pigs and chickens in the future, unless he can face such a thing by himself one day.

Mu tucked the corner of Huan'er and said casually: "Huan'er is afraid of these things. You, the mother, don't say anything in advance, otherwise there would be no such thing."

The mulberry leaves poked the rice in the bowl and stopped talking. This kind of thing was completely beyond her expectations.

Just as Mu said that it wasn't really a fault that her daughter didn't take her grandson seriously. She didn't wait for Sang Ye to reply, and then nagged about other things.

Speaking of the latter, Mu suddenly thought of something, slapped his thigh and said, "You old man and Uncle Zhuangzi are back today. The Zheng family boy hired a carriage to pick him up... I ask my mother to tell me, the Zheng family child values ​​love and friendship and has abilities, and it is really hard to find a lantern. If my mother has a daughter and you have other sisters, she will definitely call him as her son-in-law."

As he said that, Mu secretly glanced at his daughter's expression. Seeing that her daughter was just scrubbing rice and didn't hear him, she suddenly felt a sigh of relief and stopped her chest, and she wanted to use a hammer to knock on her daughter's head to see what was inside.

Mangye was more depressed than Mu. Fortunately, there was no food in his mouth, otherwise he would have been sprayed all over the ground.

Regarding Zheng Lin, her mother had to read the topics about marriage every now and then. At first, she could reply patiently, but she became accustomed to it after many times. No matter what she said, her mother could always get involved with it, and in the end she simply didn't say anything, but instead she could be quiet.

But this time, this trick didn't work. Mu obviously didn't plan to let her go. Seeing that Huan'er showed no sign of waking up, he lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Lao Gen just now came to thank us for helping him. My mother asked him about it. Zheng Lin had no good friends outside, nor did he hook up with anyone. As long as you are willing to nod, he is the star in the sky, and my mother will pick it off for you."

Sang Ye held his forehead and said almost begging: "Mom, Huan'er is still sick. How can we not talk about this?"

Mu felt that his daughter deliberately used her grandson to make excuses her, but she said even more excitedly: "Don't use Huan'er as an excuse. If you really love him, you should find him a father. Don't let him go out and be called a child without a father."

Sang Ye's face changed and he corrected: "Mom, Huan'er has a father, he is not a child without a father!"

Mu Shi glared at her: "Don't you know that Huan'er has a father? Can you give birth to him alone without a father?"

Sang Ye was speechless. Huan'er had a father and a mother, but his mother was not your daughter, and his father was not even dead. When his mother had already made your daughter feel embarrassed, find a cheap father, who... has the courage to be a brave man!

Mu didn't know what his daughter was thinking, and thought she had twisted it back again, so she wanted to raise her hand to pat her: "But your man is no longer here, and you still have to live this life. Take today's matter as an example. If it weren't for us, what would you do if Huan'er fell ill?"

Sang Ye shook his head: "Mom, you, your father, brothers and sisters-in-law are all here. This is the fact and cannot be used as an assumption."

Mu choked and said in a suffocating manner: "Your father and I always leave. Your brother and sister-in-law also have their own small families. How can we take care of you all the time? Do you say you can succeed without a man?"

"Mom, it's done!" Sang Ye gave a positive answer without hesitation: "Look, I can do a lot of food that people here don't know how to cook. These foods can earn a lot of money like flower sauce. When I have the money, I will buy a room for maids to serve them. Even if I encounter such an urgent matter today, I don't worry that no one will help..."

After hearing this, Mu fell into a confused silence. What her daughter said was too reasonable, and she couldn't find a reason to refute it!

Seeing this, Sang Ye struck while the iron was hot: "Mom, not everyone is suitable for remarrying. Take your daughter as an example. You can support yourself and have a son as a support. It doesn't matter whether you marry or not."

Mu was defeated and looked at his daughter and sighed deeply: "It's up to you, you can do whatever you want, anyway, the boy from the Zheng family has taken a fancy to him."

Sang Ye heard his mother's voiceover and felt tired and didn't like it: "You always do whatever you want, as long as you don't force me to marry him."

She didn't believe that this person would not marry a wife, and that when he married her wife, her mother would give up.

Unfortunately, the slap in the face will always come so

Soon, at this moment, Sang Ye would never have expected that one day in the future, like countless women, she would throw out the so-called fiancée who attempted to touch Zheng Lin out of the door with an extremely fierce attitude.

...

Perhaps it was because of Mr. Li Qi's calming medicine that had worked. Huan'er, who was not sleeping very peacefully, slept until the night, but was still awakened by hunger.

"It's good to know that you're hungry, it's good to know that you're hungry. I'll make food for you now!" Sang Ye almost cried with joy, especially when he knew that Huan'er hadn't really remembered the past, the big stone that had been hanging in his heart for a whole day finally returned to his original place.

But Huan'er took his mother's hand and sat up, looked outside the dark room and said, "Huan'er and mother."

Sang Ye thought Huan'er was afraid and did not refuse Huan'er's request, so he asked him to put on his shoes and took his little hand into the kitchen.

Before the rest of the Sang family could go to bed, they heard the movements of the mother and son, and they put on their clothes and walked out to see. Seeing that Huan'er was in good spirits and in good spirits, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Sang Ye said, then took Huan'er to the kitchen. After raising the fire, Huan'er watched the fire and started working on the stove.

Considering that it was night and Huan'er didn't eat during the day, she didn't make too greasy food, but just made a bowl of fragrant noodle soup with flour and vegetables.

The noodle soup is to add a little water and stir it into rice-sized powder with chopsticks, then pour it into a pot of boiling water. When the powder becomes transparent, add a handful of vegetables and add a few drops of sesame oil to it, it will be very delicious.

Maybe he was too hungry, and Huan'er also ate the simple noodle soup. Not long after, a bowl of noodle soup was eaten. He looked at his mother with a look of unsatisfactory expression, obviously he wanted to eat it again.

Seeing that his son had such a good appetite, Sang Ye was very happy, but shook his head and said, "You can't eat it anymore, it will hurt your stomach. If you like it, my mother will make it for you tomorrow."

Huan'er's little face showed a little disappointment, but she was so sensible that she didn't ask for it anymore.

Seeing this, Sang Ye felt even more distressed, but he would not indulge Huan'er for this pain, because that was not really for his good.

Just scrubbing Huan'er's body with the hot water in the pot, the naked Huaner stood in the basin, and said with a blushing face: "Mom, Huan'er should wash it yourself!"

Sang Ye chuckled and gently patted his son's white and tender little buttocks with a bang: "Mom has changed your diapers, and she is still shy with her!"

When Huan'er heard this, her face turned redder and she buried her head in her mother's neck and stopped talking.

Sang Ye carried the naked Huan'er to the big bed, patted the pillow on the bed and said, "Let's sleep together tonight, and wait until you are no longer afraid before going back to the small bed."

There were two beds in the room, big and small. The mother and son were sleeping separately, but the situation was special tonight. Sang Ye was worried that Huan'er would sleep on the big bed together.

Huan'er's eyes lit up and immediately rolled to the inside of the bed, covering her not-so-thick quilt, as if she was afraid that her mother would regret it.

The mulberry leaves were so happy that they pulled the curtain and cleaned them briefly. They also went to bed and held the little guy in their arms, without blowing out the oil lamp at the head of the bed.

Maybe he had enough sleep during the day and Huan'er was not sleepy at all. He opened his big black eyes and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Mom, are those terrible things fake?"

Sang Ye's nerves were tense all day long, and he was tired from being next to the pillow. After hearing Huan'er's words, his mind was stagnant and thought for a while before he understood what Huan'er was saying. He quickly cheered up and said without hesitation: "Yes, all of them are fake! Huan'er dreamed of having a nightmare one night, and when he saw the pig slaughtering during the day, he remembered it and scared himself."

Speaking of this, Sang Ye deliberately made fun of him: "Mom is still counting on Huan'er to grow up to protect her mother, but Huan'er is too timid, and now she still needs to protect Huan'er."

Every child has a heart that wants to protect his mother. Huan'er was so ashamed that she suddenly forgot the fearful scene in her mind. She stretched out her little hand and hugged Sang Ye's neck, plucked up the courage and said, "Mom, Huan'er will make her braver. Huan'er can definitely protect her mother, sure!"

Sang Ye rubbed Huan'er's face and encouraged him: "Well, mom believes in Huaner, I believe that Huaner will grow into one

A man who stands tall will protect his mother."

Huan'er breathed a little relieved, was inspired for a moment, and silently set a great goal in her heart.

The mother and son chatted for a while, and finally Sang Ye couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep. Huan'er, who leaned in her mother's arms, gradually became sleepy as she listened to her mother's rhythmic breathing. The hand under the quilt unconsciously hugged her mother's arm and gradually closed her eyes.

At this time, the sleeping mother and son didn't know that in the capital thousands of miles away, a person who had made them sleepless and anxious all day long did not fall asleep.

At the desk in the study, the man who was not angry and arrogant was reading the secret letter in his hand in a glance, and looked at the man in black kneeling below with a heavy look: "There is no news?"

He was so suppressed by the man's momentum that he did not dare to look up. The man in black clasped his fists and replied, "Go back to the master, there is nowhere to go."

In fact, the man in black wanted to say that after searching for a year but couldn't find it, the two people were probably dead and not even full of bones. But this sentence could only be swallowed deeply in his throat, and he did not dare to reveal any signs.

The man was silent for a long time and still maintained his previous posture. The last order he said surprised the man in black: "Retreat the person and let the spirit investigate!"

Ling, except for the master and the Lingguard, no one knows their existence. Even the secret guard commander only knows that Ling is another secret weapon of the master. As long as the spirit comes out, there will be no people or things that cannot be found out.

Unexpectedly, the master would mobilize his spirit just for those two people! Even for eternal retribution, there would be no need for such a big deal. Besides, he did not think that the master wanted to kill those two people, otherwise he would not just ask them to find them instead of giving a killing order!

However, no one can change the master's decision. Since the spirit is to be mobilized, even if the two people are really dead, the spirit will find the corpses of the two people!

Until the man in black left, the man finally changed. He closed his eyes slightly and rubbed his swollen forehead. His face, without any shortcomings, was filled with deep fatigue.

After a moment, the man reached out to open the drawer of the desk table, took out a thick military book from the drawer, opened the title page of the military book, and quietly laying a small portrait of a woman.
To be continued...