Sister Baoyi

It's too kind.

Nan Baoyi looked at him and said a few words in a very low voice.

South Yan takes the lead to nod: "can."

Weiyi stares at the North treasure late.

She is worthy of being his concubine. She is beautiful and intelligent.

He nodded, "I have no problem here."

The three looked at Nanguang in unison.

Nanguang stupefied: "what you said, I didn't understand."

"Dad, it doesn't matter whether you understand or not." Nanbao Yi gently patted the back of his hand, "you just pretend to be sick."

Nanguang hesitated for a moment and said, "well, I'll try it?"

Several people discussed, and finally a supervisor came in and told them to let them out.

Walking outside, Nanguang suddenly held his forehead, his face full of pain: "Oh, no, no! I have a stomachache, a stomachache

Nanbao Yi wants to give him a hammer!

She whispered, "Dad, you have a stomachache. What are you doing with your head?"

Nanguang returned to his mind and quickly hugged his stomach: "Oh, I'm afraid I can't live. My stomach is cramped!"

He is a playwright, and he rolls around regardless of his image.

Nan Yan threw a handkerchief and knelt down in tears: "Dad, you can't die! You're dead, what about my sister and me? "

Weichi Beichen was stunned.

The sister of the south family, tears are coming. It's really fierce!

He looked at nanbaoyi again.

Nanbao Yi rubbed Danfeng's eyes, which were wet and red, and pathetically went to Liu's head: "uncle Liu, my father's stomachache is serious. Can you ask the doctor to have a look?"

"Life and death have life and death, wealth is in heaven, what do you see?"

Liu was impatient.

"But my father is so poor Head Liu, can I go to the mine to pick some herbs and cook herbs for my father? "

The little girl is beautiful and beautiful.

The beauty asks for, Liu head head head's heart all want to melt, smile to wave a hand: "just, uncle heart good, give you a quarter of an hour time, go back quickly!"

With that, he sent a supervisor to stare at her.

Nanbaoyi goes to the edge of the mine.

She used to learn about doctors.

Although the level is not enough to treat people, but see ordinary flowers and plants, but also can barely remember their use.

She took a small basket and picked a large basket of senna leaves.

Senna leaf is a small herbaceous shrub with sharp tip and sweet taste. It can be boiled into water and drunk. It is a powerful medicine that can easily lead to diarrhea.

She raised the basket and naively asked the supervisor, "do you know what this is?"

The overseer shook his head, his eyes fixed on her chest all the time.

Nanbao Yi was disgusted, but his eyes were bright: "this is a herb specially used to treat intestines and stomach. In the future, if your stomach and intestines are not comfortable, you can chew this herb directly, and you will be alive and kicking. You will be more energetic than a young man. "

Oh, if you can get up from the pit, you are called a ghost.

The supervisor nodded and praised, "the little lady knows so much."

Nan Baoyi returns to the kitchen with a small bamboo basket. Nan Yan and Nan Guang are already waiting.

Nan Yan takes the bamboo basket and cooks the medicine skillfully.

Nanbaoyi plays next to her, and the two sisters cooperate very well.

Nanguang sat on a stool and looked.

After watching for a long time, he burst into laughter.

Nanbaoyi was adding firewood to the kitchen stove cave and said curiously, "what does daddy laugh at?"

"You two sisters used to fight a lot. Dad never thought that you two could stay together well." Nanguang sighed, "well, if only jing'er were here. I don't know how jing'er is now. I heard that he married the princess Chang of Nanyue. I'm really worried about her bullying him If my father is not around, he has no one to rely on. "

Nan Bao Yi has a crooked head.

In my mind, some vague pictures appeared.

The cave exploded and collapsed.

The young man who never called "brother" hugged her and her sister tightly and protected them with flesh and blood

Her nose was suddenly sour.

Nan Yan stood alone in front of the stove with his back to Nanguang and put the senna into the boiling water.

She drooped her head, her fingertips trembled, her delicate shoulders trembled even more. Gradually, tears fell one by one, and gradually merged with the boiling water.

She lifted her sleeve and wiped the tears on her face.

Her voice was hoarse: "my brother is gone."

Nanguang was stunned: "what?"

"My brother is gone..." Nan Yan lowered his head deeply and clenched his hands into fists. Tears gushed out and he choked. "My brother took his life and protected my sister and I in that explosion Before I was in a coma, I heard him calling, Dad... "The kitchen was quiet.

The firewood was blazing and the boiling water was rolling.

Nanguang was stunned for a long time and then said with a smile, "Yan'er, how did you start to lie again? How old is jing'er? He is only twenty-two years old. How can he be absent? "

He had a very gentle smile.

Eye circles, but quickly red.

The hands on the knees trembled violently, and the nails were pinched deep into the palms of the hands, so bloody that they did not seem to notice.

He laughed, and gradually, tears came out.

He raised his hand to wipe his tears, but the more he wiped them, he said sarcastically: "really, Yan'er is used to cheating his father..."

When he was seven years old, he bought him a set of Wenjing.

He helps jing'er put the four treasures of the study into his pocket, and takes jing'er's immature hand to study and enlighten him in the Southern family.

However, the master of Ethnology disliked him as an outsider and refused to accept him.

He asked in a good voice, tears were flowing down, but the old master was not willing to give in.

Jing'er is young, but she has backbone.

He wiped his tears with his little hands.

"Don't cry, Dad. This academy doesn't want me. I'll go to other academies. When I grow up in the future, I will become a senior official in the examination of No.1 scholar, and give my father pension. I will let them all have a look at it with their own eyes. I will give my father the face that he earned! "

How sensible he is!

How could What about death?

Nanguang gasped and began to cry.

The heartrending grief is something nanbaoyi has never seen before.

She suddenly remembered a saying in the marketplace:

-- a woman who has lost her husband is called a widow. A man who has lost his wife is called a widower. Children who lose their parents are called orphans. But there is no word for a person who has lost a child. Because there is no word in the world that can describe that kind of despair and grief.

ahhh, the last paragraph is the quotation

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