Lao Li shook his head, "No, sister-in-law, I'm leaving. Yuzhi is alone at home, I don't worry." He walked out of the corner and walked towards the door. Fang Xuan noticed that the corner where he was standing was just away from the window.

When walking, avoid places where the sun shines.

Uncle Li walked very fast. When Wen Jiaqian passed by, Wen Jiaqian stretched out her hand to catch him, but she missed him. "Old Li, thank you so much. If you need help from my sister-in-law in the future, just ask."

.Wen Jiaqian said to his back.

After finishing the second bowl of porridge, Fang Xuan asked for more, but Wen Jiaqian refused. "Don't eat too much, take a break and eat until you're full."

Fang Xuan touched her bulging belly and had no choice but to give up. "Mom, I found that Uncle Li is afraid of the sun." After eating, her body was not so empty and she had the strength to speak.

"Who is not afraid of the sun on such a hot day?" Wen Jiaqian helped Fang Xuan lie down on the bed, disapprovingly.

Fang Xuan nodded slightly, then shook it slightly, "No, if he is afraid of the heat, why is it difficult to wear thick clothes? He is dressed as if he is wearing winter clothes, and I feel too hot just by looking at him."

"Maybe he has some illness. If it weren't for him, you would have..." Her eyes were red, Wen Jiaqian didn't say anything anymore. She lowered her head and sat on the bedside, and pushed Fang Xuan's hair, which was hanging down to cover her eyes, to her forehead.

.After these three days of hard work, Fang Xuan lost a lot of weight, her cheeks became hollow, and her cheekbones bulged out. Wen Jiaqian touched it, and tears filled her eyes again.

Seeing that Wen Jiaqian was about to cry again, Fang Xuan quickly turned her head and faced the window to prevent Wen Jiaqian from seeing her haggard appearance. She pretended to be relaxed and asked, "Mom, Uncle Li can also exorcise ghosts?".

Wen Jiaqian held back her tears, touched Fang Xuan's hand and said secretly, "I don't know, he came here by himself today. He said he hadn't seen you go out for a few days and came to see if anything happened. I told him

I brought it in for a look. He looked at it for a while, handed me a small round stone tied with a thin string, and asked me to take it with you. As soon as I took it with you, your fever went away."

Fang Xuan felt so magical and wanted to touch the small round stone. She raised her hand and felt very tired, so she just gave up. After talking so much to Wen Jiaqian, she felt tired, so she closed her eyes and said, "Mom, I

I’m so tired, I’ll take a nap.”

Wen Jiaqian was afraid of disturbing Fang Xuan and stopped talking, so she gently put a large, thin towel on her abdomen.

It was the second day when Fang Xuan woke up. She slept very soundly last night without the entanglement of the two worlds of ice and fire. After a night of rest, she felt much better. Although she was still a little weak, her overall condition was good. When she opened her eyes,

Fang Xuan smelled the smell of meat, lifted up the thin blanket covering her body, got up and walked to the kitchen following the smell of meat.

The early morning sunlight shines through the glass window on Wen Jiaqian's body. Wen Jiaqian is wearing an apron and is busy around the stove. The fine sweat on her forehead and nose is shining in the sun. Fang Xuan stares at Wen Jiaqian.

Qian squinted her eyes, and she was surprised to find that Wen Jiaqian's original black hair had turned half white, and the gray hair stung Fang Xuan's eyes.

Wen Jiaqian filled a bowl of porridge and held it in her hand. When she turned around and saw Fang Xuan, she said happily, "You can get up on your own. Come, eat porridge. I put meat and peanuts in it. It simmered all night and it's rotten."

It’s nourishing to the stomach and delicious.”

Fang Xuan sniffed her sore nose, took the bowl, drank two large gulps, and added another bowl. After eating, Fang Xuan went to the bathroom to wash up. After washing, she looked in the mirror and saw that there was an extra layer on her neck.

There is a very thin silver thread. There is a small red spot where the silver thread rests on the chest. Fang Xuan rubbed it and it felt no discomfort. Maybe it was a mosquito bite. Didn't it say there was a small round stone? The silver thread

Why is there nothing on top? Is it at the back? Fang Xuan thought about turning the thin line in a circle, but there was still nothing. Where is the small round stone? Did it fall? Fang Xuan bent over and searched carefully in the bathroom.

I couldn't find it, so I went to the room where I slept last night and searched around. I searched carefully on the floor, on the bed, and under the table, but still couldn't find it. After this search, Fang Xuan was panting from exhaustion.

"Fang Xuan, you can rest at home while I go to the store. The ribs are simmering in the kitchen. If you want to eat them, serve them yourself." Wen Jiaqian's voice came together with the sound of the door closing.

Fang Xuan agreed and lay on the bed with her hands spread out. She was sweating every time the weather moved. After lying there for a while, Fang Xuan ran to the living room and turned on the TV. She took out half a watermelon from the refrigerator and nestled on the sofa.

I went to bed, blowing on the electric fan, gnawing watermelon, and living a pleasant life. God knows where the stone fell, forget it if I can't find it, anyway, I am already well.

At noon, Wen Jiaqian rushed back to make lunch and brought a roast duck. Fang Xuan had been hungry for a few days and had a great appetite. She almost finished the roast duck by herself. After lunch, Wen Jiaqian went to the store.

Fang Xuan continued to sit on the sofa and watch TV. As she watched, Fang Xuan fell asleep in a daze. There seemed to be something scratching her face in her sleep, something soft and warm.

Fang Xuan turned over and continued to sleep. The thing continued to scratch Fang Xuan's face and increased its intensity. Fang Xuan woke up with a start. A pair of shining eyes stared at Fang Xuan. Fang Xuan was startled.

.Instinctively shrank back.

A white shadow jumped off the sofa and called "meow" towards Fang Xuan. Only then did Fang Xuan see clearly that it was a white cat, as white as snow, with shiny hair and green eyes staring at her.

Isn't this Yechen's cat? Recognizing it as Yechen's white cat, Fang Xuan's fear dissipated. She sat up and smiled at the white cat, "How did you find my house? Did that sloppy Yechen call you here?"

Fang Xuan asked casually for fun, but she didn't expect the white cat to nod towards her. Fang Xuan looked at the white cat and opened her mouth in surprise, "Can you understand me?"

The white cat nodded again. Fang Xuan jumped up from the sofa excitedly, squatted down and approached the white cat, "Do you really understand what I said?"

The white cat looked at her and nodded, with an impatient look on his face. Xuan Xuan was sure that the white cat really understood what she was saying. Seeing that the white cat was unhappy when being asked, she smiled and said, "

I’ll take you to eat delicious food, okay?”

The white cat's originally pricked ears suddenly stood up and nodded towards Fang Xuan with bright eyes. Fang Xuan was ecstatic and carefully picked up the white cat and walked towards the kitchen. The white cat was held in her hand, its fur was silky.

Delicate and very comfortable.

Entering the kitchen, Fang Xuan put down the white cat, took out a bowl, then picked out a few bones with pure lean meat from the purple clay pot, put them in the bowl and handed them to the white cat. The white cat glanced at the ribs and hummed.

He turned around with a sound, his butt facing the bowl.

"These ribs are delicious." Fang Xuan picked up a piece of ribs and handed it to Bai Mao's mouth and shook it. The aroma of the ribs was strong and fragrant. Fang Xuan smelled the fragrance, swallowed the saliva in her mouth, and looked at Bai Mao with her eyes full.

Laughing, "I don't believe you won't be tempted by such fragrant pork ribs."

The white cat glanced at Fang Xuan, raised his head to the sky, turned around with a disdainful expression, shook his body, climbed to the kitchen window sill, shook his head a few times, jumped out of the window and disappeared.

"It's strange that there are cats who don't like to eat ribs." Fang Xuan mumbled and threw the ribs in her hand into the trash can. She walked to the window and watched the white cat get out of the courtyard door. She began to think about how to deal with this cat.

Fooled over and glanced across the street, Fang Xuan saw Uncle Li standing behind the window of his house, looking at his home. The look in his eyes made Fang Xuan's back feel cold. Fang Xuan hurriedly walked back to the living room and continued to sit on the sofa to watch.

television.

In the evening, Fang Xuan felt much better. She no longer felt weak, so she put on her apron and started cooking. Fang Xuan got a true biography from Wen Jiaqian and was good at cooking. When Wen Jiaqian came back with this big bag of fruit, she was already home.

The food is fragrant.

Seeing Fang Xuan's lively appearance, a smile appeared on Wen Jiaqian's face. After eating, Wen Jiaqian brought a bag of fruit and took Fang Xuan with her to the Li family's door to say thank you.

"Mom, I think Uncle Li is a bit weird." Fang Xuan followed her, reluctant to go. "I saw him peeking at our house in the afternoon. That look in his eyes... that look in his eyes..." Fang Xuan didn't.

If I dare to continue talking, my back will start to get cold when I think of those eyes.

"Lao Li has changed a lot. He used to be a very cheerful person. This time he came back and became a completely different person. He didn't say much, and his whole person was gloomy. He must have gained a lot from outside over the years.

Ku. Yuzhi is paralyzed again... Sigh. No wonder he became like this. From now on, we will go and see them more. They are so pitiful." With a sigh, Wen Jiaqian opened the courtyard door and walked out.

Fang Xuan originally wanted to ask Wen Jiaqian if she had seen the small round stone, but she was afraid that she would lose it. Wen Jiaqian was so anxious that she opened her mouth several times and finally closed it again.

The old house opposite was hidden in the darkness. The lights were not turned on and it was very quiet, as if no one lived in it. Fang Xuan followed Wen Jiaqian a little timidly.

Wen Jiaqian walked outside the courtyard gate, patted the iron gate and shouted, "Old Li, Yuzhi, are you at home?"

After shouting for a long time, there was no movement in the house. Just when Wen Jiaqian thought that no one was ready to go back, the door of the house opened with a creak, and Uncle Li walked out, standing at the door and looking at her door. Behind the door

There was no light in the room, and Uncle Li stood at the door, almost blending in with the darkness. If his face were not unusually pale and looked awkward in the darkness, no one would have been able to tell that there was a person standing at the door.

"Old Li, I'll take Fang Xuan to see the jade branches." Wen Jiaqian patted the iron door and said.

"Yuzhi is very good." Lao Li stood still at the door, his tone a little unhappy. The implication was that you don't need to look.

Wen Jiaqian choked and stood awkwardly. Fang Xuan was a little annoyed and pulled on Wen Jiaqian's clothes and feet, indicating that Wen Jiaqian should go back.

"Old Li, I don't mean anything else. Today is all thanks to you Fang Xuan. I just brought her here to thank you." Wen Jiaqian pulled Fang Xuan's hand away and said to the yard.

Fang Xuan stood helplessly, with a look of reluctance.

"Old Li, hurry up and open the door and let Sister Wen Qian in. I have been thinking about Sister Wen Qian every day for the past two days." A gentle female voice sounded from behind the dark door. It was sticky and soft, and it smelled delicious. Listen to the voice

He is only twenty years old.

"I've wanted to come see you for a long time, but my family Fang Xuan is sick. Fortunately, your family, Lao Li, is here to help. Otherwise, I don't know what to do. I brought Fang Xuan here today, firstly to see you, and secondly, to say goodbye to Lao Li

Thank you." Wen Jiaqian agreed with a smile.

Only then did Lao Li come over and open the courtyard door. Wen Jiaqian walked in carrying the fruit, and Fang Xuan had to follow. There was no moon today, Lao Li's house didn't turn on the lights, and things in the courtyard were blurry. Fang Xuan didn't know what to step on.

, my foot slipped and I almost fell. I yelled "Ouch" and shook a few times before I stabilized my body.

Wen Jiaqian grabbed Fang Xuan and told her, "Be careful."

Fang Xuan complained in her heart that Li Quan was stingy and refused to turn on the light, and at the same time she agreed.

"Old Li, light the candles. Sister Wen Qian and the others can't see clearly." Another female voice came from the room. Wen Jiaqian pulled Fang Xuan to the door of the house. The room was dark, and neither of them dared to leave.

After entering, he stood at the door and waited for Lao Li, who had already entered, to light a candle.

Lao Li fumbled around in the room for a while, took out a candle, struck a match and lit the candle. When the candle light ignited, the room suddenly became brighter.

The room was empty, except for a wooden table and two chairs. There was a twenty-year-old girl sitting in a wheelchair beside the wooden table. The girl looked very delicate, and her small features had a classic charm.

A black ponytail hangs on her shoulders, just like a girl in a painting. The only drawback is that her face is too pale, without any blood. She is wearing a red long-sleeved cheongsam. The tight-fitting cheongsam outlines uneven lines on her body, making her body very slim.

It's perfect, but it's a pity that the slender waist is covered with a thick quilt. The quilt is rolled into a tube, and the entire lower body is wrapped tightly. On such a hot day, wrapped in such a thick quilt...

Seeing Wen Jiaqian and Fang Xuan staring at the quilt in surprise, the girl smiled and explained, "My legs have severe rheumatism and I am afraid of the cold, so I wrapped myself in a quilt." She smiled, and there were two beautiful faces on her cheeks.

The dimples are very charming.

Wen Jiaqian put down the fruit, ran over quickly, bent down, hugged the girl, tears of excitement filled her eyes, "Yuzhi, I miss me so much. You really haven't changed at all. You still look like you were twenty years old."

Yuzhi also hugged her, choking and saying, "Sister Qian, we haven't seen each other for twenty years. I thought I would never see you again." After speaking, tears rolled down. Wen Jiaqian patted Yuzhi's cheeks.

Back, the two hugged each other and cried.

Lao Li stood aside with a candle, his expression seemed a little moved. Fang Xuan moved her eyes around, and she always felt that there was a strange smell in the room. The smell was too light, and she couldn't tell what it was.

After wandering around the room, Fang Xuan's eyes rested on the wooden table next to Yuzhi. There was a glass on the wooden table, which contained a red liquid. Fang Xuan couldn't help but think of two words - blood.
Chapter completed!