He Peier pushed Xia Yan into the yard, and she also walked around while stroking her belly, feeling the early spring sun.

Xia Zhen sat on the wooden chair next to Xia Yan for a while, covered his mouth and yawned, and had an urge to sleep, when he had nothing to do, he felt that life was very boring, and he was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, when he saw Xia Yan pointing at He Peier not far away with trembling fingers, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he screamed.

What's wrong with this person, I feel very emotional.

Xia Zhen was completely sleepy, got up and came to Xia Yan, frowned and asked him, "What's wrong with you?" ”

I can't say it, Xia Yan at this moment has an urge to hit the wall, and he turned his head to look at his little grandson with difficulty, and he can only make a louder sound.

He Pei'er also saw the movement here, and walked over with her stomach and also asked about Xia Yan's situation, seeing that he was emotional, she beckoned the maid to find Xia Mo over.

A group of people misunderstood, Xia Yan was even more anxious, he didn't want to find Xia Mo, the old immortal, he, he ......

Xia Yan looked at He Pei'er's belly, although the weather is still cold and she wears more clothes, but the action she just made can only be done by those who are pregnant!

Xiaolin had another child with her so soon, but there was one thing he didn't figure out, who was it in the first place......

He Pei'er asked people to find Xia Mo and did not return, at this time the courtyard door opened again, and Xia Qi was pushed in.

Xia Qi came, He Pei'er straightened up, looked at the person in the distance and tapped it, and then gave her son a look, planning to take him away.

Xia Zhen didn't refuse, just come over and take a look, and didn't want to stay too long, received a hint from He Peier, took her hand and turned around, and the two planned to go out.

The daughter-in-law and grandson were leaving, Xia Yan was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she raised her hand angrily and shouted at the two of them.

What the hell is wrong with this person?

Xia Zhen turned around, frowned at Xia Yan's painful face, and finally looked up at his mother, who also turned her head.

The mother and son looked at each other, and both of them felt that something was wrong with Xia Yan today, as if they had something to say.

At this time, Xia Qi also came over, and Xia Mo, who had just treated his wounds, walked in at the gate of the courtyard.

Both of these people came, even if Xia Yan had something to do, He Peier felt that there was no need for her and her son to stay any longer, so she told Xia Mo Dazhi who came over about the situation and left with her son.

It's just that Xia Zhen looked puzzled, and when he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he glanced back again.

The daughter-in-law and grandson are gone, Xia Yan is extremely disappointed, look at the eldest son, and then look at Xia Mo with a colorful face hanging his head and don't want to say anything.

"Dad, Xia Chi is dead...... Xia Qi thought he wanted to know the follow-up to last night's incident, and told Xia Yan everything he knew.

However, Xia Yan lacked interest, and he didn't open his mouth at all.

On the other side, back in the main courtyard, He Peier went to the kitchen to make soup, planning to treat the man well at night, halfway she took two plates of pastries to the study, planning to treat her son first, but found that the person was not there.

Just now he clearly said that he was reading in the study in the afternoon, but why did he disappear again.

He Pei'er asked the maid, and the maid told her that the young master had just gone out, and said that he would be back in a while.

This kid is not big, and he has begun to have private activities, probably going to the council hall to find his father.

Xia Zhen went out of the courtyard and did not go to the council hall to listen to business, but went to Xia Yan's courtyard alone.

The anxious expression of his grandfather had always been in his mind, and he always felt that there was something in it, and it was important.

Xia Yan was still sitting outside the courtyard basking in the sun, but Xia Qi and Xia Mo had already left, leaving only him and the servants not far away.

The grandson is here again, Xia Yan's originally dull expression finally changed a little, he pulled the corners of his mouth and wanted to laugh at first, and he felt strange when he saw that he came alone.

"Don't you have something to say?" Xia Zhen came to Xia Yan's face, looked up at the person in front of him, and was relieved to see him nodding hard.

"I'll have people bring paper and ink, and you try to express yourself as much as you can."

Xia Yan is still weak in his hands now, except for being able to raise his hand, he can't write at all, but Xia Zhen's method is not bad, you can raise your hand and stick to it, you will always write.

The maid soon set up a shelf in the courtyard, the drawing paper was nailed to the board, the ink was held by hand, and one of Xia Yan's fingers was used to point the ink and let him write on the drawing paper.

After holding it for so long and finally starting to try to communicate, Xia Yan took a deep breath, his mood seemed a little excited, the words could not be written, and after a while, he raised his hand with difficulty to draw a picture.

Xia Yan's technique is to tremble and slow motion, Xia Zhen looked at it for a while and went directly to sleep on the chair under the porch, and after a while, he asked the maid to call him after painting.

This painting, which only has a few simple strokes, lasted from the afternoon to the sunset, which was too long, and finally Xia Zhen woke up by himself.

The maid happened to be collecting things, and when he saw the young master wake up, he handed the painting to him.

Two crooked squares and four lines, and three droplet-shaped things next to them, the servant looked confused, Xia Zhen stared for a while but slowly frowned.

At this time, Xia Yan also began to cooperate with his mute words and shouted.

What exactly is he trying to express?

Xia Zhen put away the drawing paper in his hand and came to Xia Yan again, "Do you want to ask who saved you in the first place." ”

He finally asked the point, Xia Yan had an urge to cry, he insisted on painting things for so long, he thought that no one could understand it, and no one would understand what he wanted to express, and he didn't expect his precious grandson to understand what he was thinking.

Xia Yan's eyes were wet, and he nodded his head with difficulty.

What he had always wanted to know was this question, thinking of the three points of water on the drawing paper, Xia Zhen had some bad premonitions in his heart.

"When you were assassinated, it was Dad who first discovered you and sent you to the Holy Land to save your life with soul blood."

Xia Zhen has been paying attention to Xia Yan's expression since he said this, even if his current expression is not in place, and many places are unnatural, he can still see the shock that comes out of his heart.

Sure enough, it was Xiaolin who found him first, Xia Yan didn't know what to say when he sobbed, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, and he tried to raise his hand to his mouth, and began to bite the back of his hand or finger, he wanted to bite his finger to bleed, but because the strength was not enough, he could only get some saliva.

"Don't bite, I understand." His actions confirmed the conjecture in Xia Zhen's mind, pulled his hand down, sighed secretly, and turned to leave.

It turned out that even if Xia Chi was dead, he had set up a situation in advance, when he assassinated Xia Yan and sprinkled the blood of the Strange Force clan on him, Xia Lin was the first person to save Xia Yan, most of them came into contact with that blood, and inadvertently damaged his inheritance bloodline.