In Lijia Village, after a day of coma, Yin'er woke up, shook her little head that was a little drowsy, and was startled when she saw the little boy who was close by. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mother, that sister is awake"

Seeing this, the little boy trotted out of the inner room and shouted out of the inner room with joy on his immature little face.

After a while, the woman followed the little boy into the house, and when she saw the girl sitting up on the bed, she had a gentle smile on her face and said, "Wake up"

"Where is this?"

Yin'er looked out the window in confusion and said.

"Lijia Village"

The woman whispered, "You passed out at the head of the village, and my father and I brought you back."

Yin'er looked at the red-clothed figure who was still sleeping beside her, a touch of sadness flashed in her beautiful big eyes, and after a while, she hid her heart deeply, looked at the woman, showed a bright smile, and said, "Thank you"

"Don't be so polite, by the way, you've been in a coma for so long, you must be hungry, I'll go get you some food"

After saying that, the woman walked out of the inner room, went to the stove in the other room, filled some porridge, brought it, and carefully handed it to the girl who had just woken up from a coma in front of her.

Yin'er took the porridge, took a small bite and tasted it, then smiled happily and said, "It's delicious"

"Eat more if it's delicious, there's a lot more in the pot," the woman whispered softly.

"Hmm"

Yin'er nodded and answered softly.

"Sister, who is the person next to you, and what disease does he have?" the little boy looked at the young man in red who was still unconscious, and wondered.

When Yin'er heard this, her hands were stunned, and her mood was not high, "He is my master, and he has suffered some injuries, so he can't wake up for the time being."

"That sister's master was really seriously injured, and Dr. Li from the village said that his pulse is very strange, not like a normal person should have a pulse," the little boy said with a worried face.

Yin'er restrained her emotions, smiled lightly, and said, "It's okay, Master's injury will be healed soon, and when the time comes, he will be able to wake up."

"Oh"

The little boy nodded in understanding.

After drinking the porridge, Yin'er moved her numb legs and feet, and then got out of bed and walked towards the outhouse.

In the outhouse, the man who was the head of the family was not at home, so at noon he took the good farm tools and sent them to the villagers in the village, and only the women in the outhouse were busy sweeping up the dust spilled by the stove.

"I'll help"

Yin'er stepped forward and took the broom, but after only a few sweeps, his face was covered with dust.

Seeing this, the woman smiled lightly and said, "I'll come, you haven't done this at home, little girl."

Yin'er scratched her little nose a little embarrassed, she used to be taken care of by her mother and master, and she was really not very good at these.

"I heard just now, that young man is your master, his injuries may not be easy to treat, Dr. Li in the village is already the best doctor in the neighborhood, he can't help it, you may have to go to those big places to find a better doctor," the woman said softly.

"Hmm"

Yin'er nodded, and didn't explain much, ordinary people have ordinary people's lives, and she doesn't want to disturb them.

"You're just right, don't walk around outside for a long time, go back to the house and rest."

The woman saw that the little girl had been standing by and persuaded her.

"I'm fine, by the way, I don't know what to call you," Yin'er said.

"Just call me Aunt Li, this is Lijia Village, most of the people in the village are surnamed Li, the child and his father will come back after sending the villagers' farm tools, and then let Uncle Li kill an old hen for you to make up for your body," the woman said gently.

"Thank you, Aunt Li," Yin'er said with a sweet smile.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man to come back from sending farm tools, and when he saw the little girl standing in the house, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed a sincere smile and said, "Little girl, you're awake"

"My name is Yin'er," the little girl laughed.

"Father, go kill an old hen and make up for this child," the woman looked at the man and said.

"Well, I'll go now"

The man answered, and immediately put down the farm tools that could not be sent to him, and walked towards the chicken coop in the yard.

"I'll take a look"

Yin'er said a word and followed curiously.

However, it didn't take long for the little girl to walk back with a pale face, obviously very uncomfortable with the scene of killing chickens.

When the woman saw this, she smiled, and the little girl looked like a child of a big family, and her hands were not stained with any oily smoke.

When making dinner, Yin'er watched from the sidelines, asking this, asking that, not recognizing life, and the woman also explained one by one in a gentle voice, without any impatience.

On the side, the little boy looked at the old hen stewed in the pot, and his immature little face was full of longing.

"Madoka, there's not enough firewood, let's go and split some more."

Seeing that there was not much firewood in front of the stove, the woman looked at the little boy on the side and said.

"Good"

The little boy obediently answered, and immediately wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and ran out of the house.

"I'm going to help"

Yin'er said a word in a coquettish voice and ran out with her.

"Child, this is farm tool money, and a few relatives really can't give it now, so let's owe it first" The man entered the house, took out some copper coins, and said.

The woman sighed lightly and said, "It's not easy, just help if you can, with such a big snow this year, it is estimated that there will not be a good harvest next year, why does God always not let us ordinary people live a good life"

Outside the house, the little boy is holding a firewood knife to chop firewood, the child who is not yet ten years old does not have much strength, especially now it is still winter, the firewood is frozen very strong, so the little boy chops very hard, a firewood has to be split several times to split.

"I'll try" Yin'er saw it and volunteered.

The little boy handed over the firewood knife with distrust, and reminded in a childish voice, "Firewood is very hard, be careful"

"Hmm"

Yin'er took the firewood knife, answered, walked to the front, took a piece of firewood and put it on the ground, and then chopped it with a knife.

With a bang, the firewood was torn apart and flew all over the yard, Yin'er and the little boy on the side were startled, looked at each other, and couldn't react for a while.

In the house, the woman and the man heard the noise, and hurried out to see what was happening, and when they saw the firewood knife in the little girl's hand and the firewood scattered in the courtyard, they couldn't help but smile helplessly, this girl has so much strength.

Yin'er dropped the firewood knife and quickly picked up the firewood scattered in the yard, smiled embarrassedly, and explained, "I wasn't used to it just now"

"Be careful not to hurt yourself"

The woman gave her a word of advice, and immediately went back to the house to continue cooking.

"I don't know where this little girl came from, how can a person dare to run around in the ice and snow, and now the world is so chaotic, what if you meet a bad person, I just heard that this child came out to seek medical treatment for his master, you look at her forehead, leaving so much blood, there must be no less people along the way" In front of the stove, the woman cooked rice again, and said with some distress.

"This little girl is probably not an ordinary person, when I went to the village to deliver farm tools just now, I met Dr. Li again, and he said, the young man who came from this little girl's back is probably the same as those worshippers in our dynasty, what kind of great cultivator," the man said.

The woman was stunned, and immediately didn't believe it, and said, "Impossible, that young man looks like he is in his twenties, and according to legend, aren't those worships all some immortal wind dao bone old immortals?"

"I don't know either"

The man shook his head and said, "However, Dr. Li used to stay in the Imperial City when he was young and was well-informed, so he must have a reason for saying this."

"So, that little girl is a disciple of a great cultivator? No wonder she has so much strength, but in addition to her strength, she can't see any difference between this child and ordinary people, aren't those cultivators very difficult to get along with?" the woman wondered.

"Maybe we saved her, or maybe this little girl was kind-hearted," the man replied.

While the two were talking, outside, Yin'er and the little boy walked in with firewood, and then put the firewood in front of the stove, and the snowflakes were floating everywhere.

Seeing this, the woman took the sackcloth from the side, dusted the snow off both of them, looked at the man, and smiled helplessly, such a little girl, what kind of cultivator.

Outside the house, the sky is getting dark, and it is no longer clear to see the scene outside the house, inside the house, the stewed old hen is full of aroma, and the greedy sound and the little boy's eyes can't be taken off.

"Why don't you invite Dr. Li too, over the years, Dr. Li has helped everyone less," the woman looked at the man and asked.

"Hmm"

The man nodded, looked at the little boy on the side, and said, "Madoka, go and call."

"Good"

The little boy nodded, and ran out before it was completely dark.

"Yin'er, you go wash your hands and get ready to eat"

The woman looked at the little girl next to the stove and said.

"Hmm"

Yin'er heard it, went to the outhouse, washed his hands, and came back to help serve the food.

The meal is very rich, and ordinary people can't eat meat a few times a year, and they can usually eat it during the New Year's Festival, and this time, it is also because of the guest that Yin'er is there, so he made an exception to kill an old hen that has been raised for many years.

Outside, in the snowstorm, the little boy came back and pulled the old man in the green robe into the house with him, and his clothes were stained with a lot of snow.

The old man dusted off the snow on his body, looked at the woman and the man in the house, and said, "It's really disturbing to come here so late."

"Doctor Li is too polite, come over and bake the fire, let's warm up first," the man said.

The old man nodded, walked to the stove, roasted his somewhat frozen hands, and looked at the little girl who came out with the food on the side, and said, "Oh?

"Thank you Dr. Li for saving me," Yin'er smiled sweetly and said.

"No, I didn't do anything"

The old man shook his head, hesitated, and said, "Little girl, who are you that young man?"

"He's my master," Yin'er said honestly.

When the old man heard this, his eyes flashed with a different color, and sure enough, this little girl was not an ordinary person.

In the inner room, on the bed, the unconscious red clothes still did not move, and for the first time in thirty years, he stopped his steps.