Chapter 12

Name:Heavenly Star Author:Mars Gravity
The old man quickly stepped forward and put down the basket on his back. First, he tested ye Wuchen's breath, and then the dry old hand squeezed it on his wrist. After a long time, his face showed surprise, then sighed and shook his head. Then he focused on the girl who was unforgettable at a glance. He pointed his finger behind her small wrist, and a surprised look appeared on his face: "at such a young age, he has such strong endurance. If he was a little worse, he would have exhausted all his strength and potential... At that time, he would be powerless. But even now, I have been greatly weakened. I don't know what year and month it will take to recover. Alas! "

"I'll make an exception for you, an amazing little girl."

The old man grabbed ye Wuchen in one hand and ye Ningxue in the other. His old and dry body easily lifted them in his hand. Then his body soared out of the forest.

Brother... Brother

In a coma, she kept shouting his name. Because what a fear it would be for her to lose him.

When she was most helpless and didn't know why she was alive, he took her hand and became her brother. When everyone rejected her and hated her, he touched her face and said he would protect her from hunger and bully her. Then he didn't hesitate to offend public anger and taught those who bullied her

Since then, her world is no longer gray, but one more him. Also because of his existence, the world will be so nostalgic.

If you lose your brother

She opened her eyes and whispered, "brother, brother... Where is brother?"

The whole body is weak and weak. It's so difficult to even move the eyelids. A gentle old voice answered her, "child, are you awake? Get some more sleep. You're too tired. "

"Brother, I want brother..."

"Your brother is right beside you. You can sleep safely. If you don't raise your strength, who will take care of your brother. "

With a light "um" sound, Ning Xue finally closed his heavy eyelids and fell into a deep sleep again. She's really tired.

The old man looked at her with pity for a while and said to himself, "I wish I had this granddaughter. Although my face is damaged and I still have strange white hair, my heart is so kind. Even my old bone... Ah, well, since I've made an exception once, I'll help her again. Anyway, I can't use my old bone."

He stretched out two fingers and pointed them at the center of the frozen snow eyebrows. A warm air stream began to pour from his fingertips. The pale face of Ning Xue in her sleep began to appear ruddy gradually. The corners of the old man's mouth opened with a smile, took back his hands, and then looked at his hands strangely: "after all, she's just a little girl, and it doesn't cost me much energy... Hoo, in this way, she should be able to recover after waking up. Alas, it's really difficult for her."

Just

His eyes fell on Ning Xue's face again. With a look of exploration, he said to himself: "it's really strange. I've lived for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen such a scar... What's the cause of this."

In the evening, Ning Xue finally opened her eyes again. Although the body is still sour, soft and painful, her strength has recovered a lot. She subconsciously shouted "brother", got up in a hurry, and then saw ye Wuchen lying next to her. His face is still as pale as paper, and his breath is weak. She stayed there and looked so straight that she couldn't say a word. Tears quickly condensed in her eyes. She gently sucked her small nose to hold back her tears, but the tears finally fell down.

The old door curtain was lifted. The old man came in with a small bowl and said with a smile, "child, you're awake. Come on, let's have a bowl of medicinal porridge first. "

Ning Xue seemed to see hope. She hurriedly got down from the wooden bed, and then "plopped" knelt in front of the old man: "Grandpa, please save my brother, please Grandpa, please save my brother... You can let Xueer do anything."

With that, her little head was about to knock down. The old man quickly picked her up, sighed in the dark, and his face was filled with a pitiful smile: "son, listen to Grandpa and finish this bowl of porridge first, and grandpa will talk to you again, okay? By the way, you can call me Grandpa long. "

"Well, thank you, Grandpa long." Ye Ningxue nodded gratefully, picked up the porridge on the table and drank it directly without a spoon, because she was too hungry. However, just after drinking a little half, she put the bowl down again, "Grandpa long, I want to give the rest to my brother."

The muscles on the old man's face twitched. He finally sighed and said, "son, sit down first. Sit next to your brother. "

Ning Xue sat down according to Yan and suddenly began to feel uneasy.

At this time, a young man's bright voice suddenly came from outside: "Grandpa, I'm back!"

The door curtain was lifted, revealing a heroic and vigorous face. At the age of 20, with sword eyebrows and stars, Yingting's face was obviously arrogant and faintly melancholy. Although it is only a remote town, this person is by no means ordinary people in terms of momentum and temperament. Seeing ye Ningxue, he was stunned at first, and then asked with concern, "little sister, are you awake? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Old man long had told him about Ning Xue, which moved him and made him sigh in his heart. It's really rare in the world to be so affectionate at such a young age. Ning Xue raised her uneasy little face and asked, "big brother, are you?"“ This is my grandson. His name is long Zhengyang. Just call him brother long. " The old man said gently. Long Zhengyang's face flashed an obvious surprise because he confided his real name to an outsider so easily“ Brother long... OK, my name is Ning Xue, ye Ning Xue. It's my brother's name. " Her eyes stopped on ye Wuchen's face, hoping that he would wake up immediately“ Your brother named him... Is he your own brother or? " Long Zhengyang asked suspiciously. Ye Ningxue shook her head: "others hate me. Only my brother is the best to me. He plays with me every day, protects me and gives me a name." Long Zhengyang smiled and said, "little sister, most secular people judge people by their appearance, so you don't have to pay attention to it. It seems that this little brother is not a layman. No wonder you don't even want your life for him. By the way, little sister, how did you get the scar on your face? " Ye Ningxue was stunned for a moment. Because she had never thought about this problem, she could only shake her head and say, "I don't know. Like my brother, I don't remember the past... Please save my brother quickly..." old man long's eyes twinkled and sighed: "yang'er, you go and check his condition."“ Me? " Long Zhengyang was surprised: "but Grandpa, I only know some of the simplest medical skills. This..." you can try. " Long Zhengyang seemed to understand something and stopped talking. After hesitating for a while, he stretched out his right palm and pressed it on ye Wuchen's chest. But immediately, he took back his palm as if he had been scalded, with a look of horror on his face{ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation