Splendid peasant girl busy farming

How sad

Especially in the He family today, the He family probably said something, which added to Xiao An's psychological burden, so he got into the horns and couldn't get out.

At this time, what he needs is time, time is like an eraser, no matter how deep the scar is, it will slowly fade away.

"Sister, Xiaoan looks like this, so why don't we do something?" Liu Xueyun asked again.

For example, go to the He family and tell the He family about Xiao An confronting the wolf and protecting He Qingsong with his life?
Yang Ruoqing once again rejected Liu Xueyun's proposal.

"The He family doesn't need any explanation now, the loss of people is the worst result."

"Let's just follow Xiao An from afar, and don't let him do stupid things. Don't do anything else."

Liu Xueyun nodded, and silently followed behind to protect Xiaoan.

Xiao An was walking, and suddenly fell to the ground with a bang.

……

Just after dawn, two carriages stopped in front of He's shop.

Holding the urn of He Qingsong's ashes, He Mu got into the carriage in front with the help of He Lian'er.

The two coachmen hurriedly helped to move the luggage to the carriage behind.

Liu Xueyun was standing beside the carriage, commanding, and the two carriage drivers respected him.

Inside the He's shop, Father He was talking to a person, and that person was Yang Ruoqing.

"...Uncle He, I've said everything I need to say, and I've said what Xiaoan didn't want me to say."

"I have no other intentions. I just want to tell you that Xiao An has tried his best."

Father He's eyes were red and bloodshot.

Especially when he heard that Xiao An didn't eat or drink for three days to block the pack of wolves for He Qingsong whose life and death were uncertain, and finally collapsed and almost had his neck bitten off by the wolf king, Father He trembled in shock.

"This child, this child didn't tell us a word, he just took all the responsibility on himself, this silly child..."

Yang Ruoqing also quietly turned her face away, wiping the moisture from the corners of her eyes.

Turning his face away, he continued: "Originally he was definitely going to come over to deliver it today, but he passed out last night, and now he has a high fever, so he really can't come here."

"I'm his own older sister, and I'll send Qingsong brother off for him and our family."

Yang Ruoqing spoke sincerely, and the sadness on her face came from her heart.

Father He was deeply moved.

……

For three whole days, Xiao An remained unconscious.

Xiao Yu came to see her several times, and called several famous doctors from Qing'an County to see Xiao An. She took all kinds of prescriptions and medicines, but the effect was minimal.

Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to pass the news back to Changping Village, so she discussed with Yang Huazhou and found a carriage to take Xiaoan to Changhuaizhou to see a doctor.

At this moment, Xiao An's fever subsided miraculously, and she woke up.

Yang Ruoqing was ecstatic.

But he looked sullen, refused to take medicine, and was not interested in meals, and he couldn't speak a few words all day.

Yang Huazhou talked to him, but he ignored him.

In order to make Xiao An laugh, Yang Yongqing told jokes until his throat became inflamed, but Xiao An didn't react at all.

He didn't go to practice, and he didn't mention going back to the military department. He would just sleep, and when he woke up, he would lie quietly on the bed in a daze, as if he had built a wall for himself to seal himself in.

"Xiao An has lost her soul. She is awake, but she is no different from a walking dead."

In the end, Yang Yongqing gave this conclusion with a 'deep' face.

Yang Huazhou was also worried. It was a pity that his nephew, who was so sunny and cheerful in the past, turned into this after a trip to the south.

If the third brother and the third sister-in-law knew about it, how sad it would be!
(End of this chapter)