The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 4 Chapter 4, Chapter 5: Zhang Daya Sending Warmth

Chapter 4 Chapters [-] and [-]: Zhang Daya Sending Warmth

Zhang Er pretended to be dead and kept silent.

Everyone thought that Yun Cheng was leaving, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, this Yuncheng is a bit evil.

But he never thought that Yun Cheng turned around and stood in front of the knife again.

Zhang Er stepped back abruptly.

"You...you...what are you doing?"

Yun Cheng smiled slightly, and when she picked up the knife with her toes, the kitchen knife flew into the air. Yun Cheng spun around and kicked the knife out.

"Ah!!" There was another scream, the handle of the knife was just a little bit next to Li Cuihua's ear, and the tip of the knife was inserted into the door frame behind Li Cuihua. The tip of the knife almost brushed her head, cutting off a few strands of her hair.

Everyone present took a step back.

scared to death...

Yun Cheng smiled slightly, turned around and left, she didn't like nonsense, what's the use of wasting saliva?It can only make people remember to eat but not to fight.

Yun Cheng returned to his room in the backyard, and there was a thin, dark little girl standing there anxiously.

The other party was relieved when Yun Cheng came over. This is the eldest daughter of the aunt's family, Zhang Daya.

"Yun Cheng, are you okay? Grandma, did they beat you?"

The eldest aunt's family is kind-hearted, and Zhang Daya, who lives in the same room, has also helped the original owner a lot.

"No." Yun Cheng replied.

"Look at your hands are all purple, why do you go out in this little clothes?"

Li Cuihua is stingy, afraid that the dead will wear too many clothes, and when the time comes, the clothes will be unlucky, so Yun Cheng only wears a thin summer shirt.

After a night of freezing in the mountains, the original owner will be able to survive.

Zhang Daya took Yun Cheng's hand, and Zhang Daya shivered suddenly. Zhang Daya originally wanted to warm Yun Cheng's hand, but it turned out to be so cold.

"Take off your clothes quickly, get into the bed to warm up, I'll get some hot water, you wipe yourself off, and then put on your padded jacket."

Zhang Daya handed Yun Cheng some clothes, all patch after patch.

Li Cuihua's patriarchal patriarchy is extremely serious, so Zhang Daya's life at home is not easy, but compared to Yuncheng, a poor baby, at least Zhang Daya has parents to protect her.

After all, it is a daughter, no matter what, parents will not see their daughter hungry or thirsty.

"Okay, thank you big sister, I can just change my clothes, you don't need to get me water, I may need to warm up, so I guess I have to lie down for a while."

Yun Cheng got into the quilt, the quilt was actually very cold and hard, but thanks to the kang being burned here and the fire being fired there for breakfast, the kang was very hot.

"You're welcome, then I'll ask my mother to make some ginger soup for you. It's freezing, so you can rest for a while." Zhang Daya is 12 years old this year, and she is also a big girl.

"Okay, thank you, big sister." Yun Cheng smiled back at Zhang Daya, and Zhang Daya rubbed her head and went out.

I don't know why, Zhang Daya feels that today's Yuncheng seems to be very different from the previous Yuncheng.

After Zhang Daya left, Yun Cheng nestled in the bed, huddled himself in the bed and held his breath, trying to cover it as tightly as possible.

What she needs most now is to sweat and restore her body to consciousness, otherwise even the gods will not be able to save the dead body that has been frozen for a whole night.

Yuncheng is no longer the original Yuncheng. The original Yuncheng was frozen to death last night.

She is a Mahayana immortal cultivator from Lingyun Continent, who was reborn with the original owner's body because she failed to cross the tribulation.

As a deal, Yuncheng promised the original owner to help her take care of her relatives.

As for the original Yuncheng, when she was 5 years old, her father went to join the army and died in a war, and her mother took her to remarry into the later family, and life was very difficult.

Last night, it was Li Cuihua who felt that Yuncheng's cheap girl's movies were useless, and she was going to be thrown on the mountain to freeze to death.

And the original owner is indeed dead.

As Yun Cheng thought about it, he fell asleep in a daze, not worried at all about who would make a fool of himself, as long as these people broke their courage, this scare would take at least three days.

But Yun Cheng's vigilance was still there, and when someone approached the room three meters away, Yun Cheng opened his eyes, clear and cold, without a trace of confusion.

"Knock knock!"

"Yuncheng? Are you awake? My mother cooked some ginger soup for you."

(End of this chapter)

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