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Chapter 12 Pain

I dreamed that I finally stood up, and after Jiang Liuxiao, who had stepped on the cracked stone slab, woke up, she saw her father standing in front of her and said goodbye to her, "Liuer, Dad is gone."

Leaving? Jiang Liuer was stunned. She knew that with the temperament of Jiang Erye, it was impossible for him to stay here to treat her illness, and he had to go out to arrange the "son" matters, but before the treatment began, would he leave? Are you so relieved?

"Dad has to go back and help your uncle do things." Mr. Jiang said seriously, "When my father comes to pick you up in March, I will bring you delicious snacks. I will be at ease here to recover from my illness. It is boring to burn incense and chant scriptures, so I don't have to pay attention to it."

I've only been back in three months?!

Seeing that his little daughter was reluctant to leave, Mr. Jiang came to her ear and coaxed her, "Dad to make money, bring you fragrant fried meatballs! Stay here to recuperate."

As a father, what else can Jiang Liu say? Anyway, she can't say anything.

Mr. Jiang happily turned around and left the house, and Zhao Qingling followed him and reminded him, "Mr. Second Master, the third girl is still in Liujiazhuang."

Mr. Jiang waved his sleeves and was handsome and elegant, "I remember."

"When you go down the mountain, please pay attention to your feet." Zhao Qingling reminded him worriedly.

"I know!" Mr. Jiang called Qiu Jing, "Where is my thug, please call me down the mountain with me."

"Who will I bring?" Qiu Jing, who recognized the Lord, was very respectful.

"Of course, you can see people with a good look." Mr. Jiang's request was very simple.

Jiang Houer, who was standing next to him, immediately straightened her chest, so that the newcomer could understand how the people around Erye looked.

Qiu Jing looked at Jiang Houer and called out the most elegant of the three men, "How about you looking at this?"

Mr. Jiang was very satisfied when he saw this boy being fair and pleasing to the eye, "Of course."

"Please give me a name." Yang Lu, the deputy general of the border city who was pressed by Uncle Qiu yesterday, bent down to salute.

"Get a good start, you will call it Jiang Bao in the future, your name is Jiang Cai."

Yang Lu and Tang Zhan, the slave of Ren Jiajia, who was named, have been beaten by Uncle Qiu, and dare not leave any opinions. I honestly recognize these two rustic names.

Mr. Jiang was very satisfied. His eyes turned to Ya Yin, who looked very ugly, and he felt a little disgusted. Ya Yin immediately became furious, "I'm called Ya Yin, I just changed it!"

Being addicted? Mr. Jiang Er knew that this guy had a bad temper and didn't want to lose face with him, so he had to endure it, "If you want to bet, bet, you..."

Qiu Jing immediately bowed, "Little old man Jiang Qiu."

Can you still recommend your name? Jiang Bao and Jiang Cai, who are not good at chess, regret their intestines.

Mr. Jiang nodded, "Jiang Bao followed Master down the mountain! Qingling, Uncle Qiu, I've left it to you. If you can't take good care of my children, I'll come back to take your skin!"

"Yes!" Zhao Qingling and Uncle Qiu responded in unison and sent the arrogant Erye Jiang out of the temple.

After seeing off Mr. Jiang, Zhao Qingling happily went into the house to serve Jiang Liu to get up, "I'm so lucky to come to ask the Buddha and meet the miracle doctor. The girl is so lucky. Let's take care of the illness here. If you cure the illness, go home. The second master will buy delicious food for the girl."

Xiao Liuer is so greedy. One or two of them are coaxing her with food... What else can a six-year-old child think about besides eating? Jiang Liu carefully recalled her situation when she was six years old, but she couldn't remember anything. She felt sad and missed her parents.

When Zhao Qingling carried Jiang Liu to the outer room, Shu Qiu was happily posing for dinner. Looking at the expressions of the mother and daughter, she obviously had no idea what happened last night. Jiang Liu turned her eyes and saw Ya Yin standing outside the door as the door god. She was curious about how her father told Zhao Qingling and his daughter about the identity and origin of these people.

When Zhao Qingling saw the girl staring at the door, she preached to her, "Don't be afraid, girl, this is our guard Ya Yin at the door. The second master asked him to protect the girl's safety in the future. The girl sees how strong he is, and when the girl is ready, she can go out to play. If anyone doesn't like her, let Ya Yin beat him up!"

"Girl, we can go sideways in the future! Catch dates from the wall and climb trees to get kites!" Shu Qiu was also quite excited.

Zhao Qingling taught her daughter a lesson, "What dates are you trying to beat? There are thorn insects on the jujube tree. One fell to hurt you!"

"Brother Ya Yin is here, he can't fall on the girl's head!" Shu Qiuman didn't care.

Seeing Ya Yin's arm suddenly thickened, and his whole back was full of resentment. Jiang Liu actually felt very happy, just the kind of feeling that suddenly popped up when he "I feel frustrated and uncomfortable, and seeing others more frustrated than me."

After using the meal, Shuqiu was left to sweep. Zhao Qingling and Ya Yin took Jiang Liu to Master Chengkong's residence to treat his illness. Jiang Liu then discovered that the cliff was three meters deep and there were more than ten acres of flat land under the cliff, which looked like a washbasin. A stream remained from the cliff, and the stream was divided into several lines, nourishing the flowers and plants in the basin. Although he did not know how to steer, Jiang Liu felt that this place should be a Feng Shui treasure land that was warm in winter and cool in summer. No wonder Chengkong lived in seclusion here.

When he entered the room, Jiang Liu saw her black boy brother lying on the bamboo couch on the east side of the room. Although he was still unconscious, his face was much better than when he was watching under the light last night, at least he was no longer pitch-black.

"Miss Three, you are here." Uncle Qiu gave Jiang Liu a regular salute and asked Ya Yin to put her on the couch on the west side of the house.

Ya Yin put down the little fat girl and muttered in a low voice, "The third girl is heavier than the young master..."

No matter how old a woman is, she doesn't like being fat. Jiang Liu was angry, and Zhao Qingling was also angry, and cursed with her waist, "It's obvious that you can't hold the third girl, right? She even insisted that my girl is fat! My second master won't feel tired even if he hugged the girl twice. You've grown so big!"

That's right! Yesterday her father hugged her down, and she didn't sniffle or breathe! Jiang Liu stared at Ya Yin with force to express her dissatisfaction, but saw Ya Yin turning her attention to Ren Lingsheng.

Jiang Liu also looked at his black-faced brother who had just appeared. He had a high nose, bridge and eyebrows, and his appearance was not ugly. He could barely say that he was the son of her handsome father.

When Zhao Qingling saw the girl staring at the young master, she quickly introduced, "This is your brother Jiang Ling. He is twins with your third sister. Because of his poor health, he has been raising him outside the mansion for many years. The second master also brought him to ask Master Chengkong to treat his illness. My good girl, this is your biological brother, different from those cousins."

Zhao Qingling was excited, but Jiang Liu heard it and looked at Qiu Jing and Ya Yin slowly blinked his eyes. Who gave this idea to her father? Twins? They really thought it out!

Ya Yin was still staring at his young master, ignoring what Zhao Qingling's stingy woman was talking about; Uncle Qiu smiled and spread his hands, saying that he was innocent.

Jiang Liu gradually puffed up his cheeks. It must be the bad idea given to his father by this savage old guy, it must be!

"The cheeks can still be bulging, it seems that the situation is pretty good." Chengkong walked in with straw sandals, looked at Jiang Liu carefully, and tsk twice. Although this girl was fat, her eyebrows and eyes were extremely delicate. When she grew up, she might be even worse than her. She was also a man who could be comfortable for the rest of her life by relying on her face.

"Today, it will be a little painful when you clear the tendons and veins of your arms. I can't help but cry. No one will laugh at you." The monk Chengkong, who was covered in flesh, comforted the beautiful little girl with a muffled voice.

Crying? That's impossible. She is the body of a villain and her soul is very patient! Hiss~~~!

Chengkong pricked her heroically, and Jiang Liu couldn't help it. The sour pain she had never tasted before and didn't want to taste it again. It was so uncomfortable!
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