When he regained consciousness, two voices, one old and one young, rang in his ears.

"Grandma, why aren't you awake yet?" This was the voice of a little boy.

Then an old woman's slightly kind voice sounded, "Ah Yuan, my little brother is seriously injured, but he will wake up soon."

"Well, A Yuan knows. When little brother wakes up, A Yuan will give him all the delicious food so that he can recover quickly."

"My Ayuan is so good. Let's go to Dr. Wang's house to get medicine for your little brother."

"Well, okay, grandma, Ayuan likes the pretty little brother."

"Haha, my little Ayuan turns out to like to look good."

"Oh, grandma, I'm so embarrassed."

The voices of the two became farther and farther away, and Baili Jiuye suddenly opened his eyes, his red eyes stern.

But then the strangeness in her body made her murderous.

She couldn't move, and whenever she moved, she felt a sharp pain.

How is this going?

She only remembered going into the black hole, two people fighting and falling, the world collapsing, and then losing consciousness.

Before she could figure it out, the voices of an old man and a young man sounded outside the door again.

"Crack" the door opened, and the child named A Yuan jumped to the bed. Seeing Baili Jiuye with his eyes open, he shouted excitedly: "Grandma, grandma, little brother is awake."

The old woman also walked over happily, but was startled when she saw Baili Jiuye's red eyes. However, she quickly calmed down, quietly blocked her grandson Ayuan behind her, and asked calmly: "Young man." , you woke up, are you feeling better?"

Seeing that they were just ordinary people, Baili Jiuye lowered his guard a little and said, "It's okay."

The voice was a little hoarse.

She wanted to struggle to get up, but the pain in her body made it difficult for her to get up.

Seeing this, the old woman quickly stopped her and said, "Lie down and don't move. As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones. If you have such a serious injury, it will be difficult to recover if you don't lie down properly."

As he spoke, he told A Yuan to get Doctor Wang, "This is the golden sore medicine. You apply it on the wound. It will heal quickly."

Then he paused and said: "I'll find a young man to give you medicine."

Baili Jiuye quickly stopped him, "I will do it myself."

Baili Jiuye took the medicine, and the old woman forcibly pulled little Ayuan out of the house.

"Grandma, my little brother's eyes are red. He's so beautiful. Why aren't mine red?"

"Shh, A Yuan, we can't tell anyone that little brother's eyes are red, do you know that?"

"Why?"

"Because when other people hear about it, they will regard your little brother as a monster and catch you and burn him."

When little A-Yuan heard that his little brother would be arrested and burned, he quickly covered his mouth and whimpered: "A-Yuan must not tell, A-Yuan doesn't want my little brother to be caught and burned."

"A Yuan is so good." The old woman touched his little head, her eyes full of sorrow.

In the house, Baili Jiuye didn't think much after listening to their words. He threw the golden sore medicine into his pocket, took out a pill and drank it. The pain in his body felt better, and at least he had no problem getting up.

Baili Jiuye got up, crossed his legs and used his spiritual power to check his physical condition.

After a while, Baili Jiuye frowned and stopped. He was seriously injured, but the spiritual power here was even thinner than that of Chenyuan Continent, and it would be difficult to recover for a while.

After gathering their thoughts, they changed out of their dirty clothes and opened the door. As soon as they raised their heads, they met Baili Jiuye's red eyes.

The young A Yuan didn't know how to be afraid, but the old woman was still frightened and said tremblingly: "Why did you get out of bed? Your injury is not healed yet, lie down quickly."

Baili Jiuye knew what she was afraid of, but didn't explain much, "It's okay, you guys can come in."

The voice was a little cold and hard, making the old woman feel cold.

I asked myself countless times in my mind whether I should save him. He didn't seem like a good person, but this was still a human life. I couldn't bear not to save him.

The old woman thought she managed her expression very well, but she didn't know that Baili Jiuye, who had lived for thousands of years, had never seen anyone. She couldn't hide this idea from her at all.

Little Ayuan didn't know what his grandma was thinking. Dengdeng ran to Baili Jiuye and took Baili Jiuye's hand hanging by his side. "Little brother, grandma said that your health is not good yet, so you have to lie down."

Baili Jiuye was suddenly held by A Yuan's hand. His body stiffened for a moment and he wanted to break free, but when he saw the clean and clear eyes full of care, his hands and feet were let A Yuan pull him to the bedside as if they had their own ideas. sit down.

The old woman, with her heart in her throat, saw that her sweet grandson was okay, so she walked tremblingly to the side and boiled medicine in an earthen medicine pot.

Little Ayuan here is like a chirping bird, pouring out everything he knows like beans into a basket without Baili Jiuye asking.

The family name of the family who rescued her was Wen, A Yuan's eldest name was Wen Siyuan, and her grandmother, Mrs. Zhao, was a widow. Her husband was drafted and died on the battlefield when she was young. She raised her son alone when he grew up, married a wife and had children. She thought she was I was able to enjoy my old age in peace for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect the bad news to come from heaven. My son was forcibly drafted into the army. My daughter-in-law couldn't bear the blow and had a difficult childbirth. She gave birth to A Yuan and died.

Mrs. Zhao watched her infant baby being born without a biological mother. She persisted in arranging the funeral for her daughter-in-law and raised her grandson by herself. Her only belief in supporting her life was to raise her grandson and wait for her son to return.

Time passed year after year, and her grandson turned five years old in the blink of an eye, but there was still no news from her son on the battlefield, but for her, no news was the best news.

Mrs. Zhao took her grandchildren to farm, and in her free time, she would wash clothes for wealthy families to earn some money. However, most of the money was given to people who were poorer than them, because she believed that as long as she did more good deeds and served her son more If you accumulate good fortune, your son will return safely.

Therefore, he only came to rescue Baili Jiuye when he encountered a serious injury, even if he saw that Baili Jiuye was not simple and might even cause trouble.

But one was to accumulate blessings for her son, and the other was to have a fresh life, both of which made her unable to help but save him.

She found Baili Jiuye in the back mountain, and it took a lot of effort to carry him back.

She asked the doctor to treat her wound, but the doctor said that the external injury was not serious, but the internal injury was serious. Whether she could wake up was another matter. He then prescribed some medicine and left.

Baili Jiuye was in a coma for three days before she woke up. During these three days, her grandfather and grandson took care of her around the clock.

The medicine had just run out when she regained consciousness, and the grandfather and grandson went to get the medicine for her.

The place where I live is called Dahe Village, which is a border village of Daxia. Daxia is at war with the neighboring Daliang every year.

Mrs. Zhao boiled the medicine and brought it over, interrupting her grandson's chirping, "Come on, young man, drink the medicine."

Baili Jiuye smelled the bitter smell coming from the bowl. He felt a little nauseous for some reason and couldn't drink it.

He wanted to throw it away with his hand, but when he saw the earnest eyes of his grandfather and grandson, Baili Jiuye endured his nausea and took a sip.

The unique taste of Chinese medicine instantly filled the entire mouth, and Baili Jiuye wrinkled his facial features unconsciously.

It took all of his strength to suppress the urge to vomit.

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