change god

On Zhongxia 27th, Mianji, there was a sudden heavy rain at noon today, but Tutu and I were not drenched. We were eating noodles at the noodle shop. Unexpectedly, Sister Yaer, who was sheltering from the rain, came in suddenly.

Maybe the last time she left an impression in the clothing store, she actually remembered us, or maybe there were no seats in the noodle restaurant at that time...

Yin Mian quickly wrote down in the blank notebook, as if to remember her excited mood at this time, her handwriting also became a little scribbled, with a lot of consecutive strokes, but there was still an elegant charm, but she His words were very white-eyed, lacking in style, still like a running account.

Yin Tu was sitting by the window, "watching" the scene of the street outside the window, listening to the noisy voices of passers-by, the gentle breeze blowing, his hair was slightly moving, his face still had a little childishness At this time, it was no longer the coldness he showed when facing Xie Yingzhou, it seemed that the bustling popularity outside the window had also infected him. There was a smile on his mouth, he was in a happy mood, and his thoughts flew away.

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"Brother Tutu, don't always think of helping me save me. Let's go. I've already found a doctor who is willing to help. I'll take you there and give you my eyes back." A six or seven-year-old girl led Bi Her little boy who is a little shorter is walking in a garden. She is wearing an off-white python robe. The chest and back of the robe are embroidered with python patterns, among which cloud patterns and patterns are embellished with colored embroidery. The little girl There is a white jade belt around her waist, and a pair of small boots that are also patterned with dark gold threads and cloud patterns on her feet. She looks exquisite and gorgeous. She is a little princess who is loved by thousands of people, but her eyes are wrapped around her. Several circles of thick white cloth strips, as if the eyes were injured.

The little boy who was held by her was not dressed as gorgeously as hers, but it was still very exquisite. His eyes were also wrapped with several thick strips of cloth.

"It turns out that you tricked me out because of this, Sister Ya'er, mother said that we exist for you, so don't do things that make mother unhappy." Two invisible children stood in front of no one. Walking around in my garden, I bump into potted trees from time to time.

"Nonsense! The queen mother is talking nonsense, don't listen to her." Because I couldn't see the road, I bumped into it from time to time, and some places on my fair little face were scratched, and a few broken leaves hung on my head. It was even red and swollen from being bumped, but the little girl didn't care about it. She held her brother's hand and walked a little bit, and she was still scolding her brother who was one year younger than her. perseverance.

"Sister Ya'er, I'm really happy that you can see again with my eyes," the little boy stopped suddenly, unwilling to take another step, "Mother said only I can, other people's eyes can't, I Very happy."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You won't be able to see it anymore." The little girl was dissatisfied with her brother's words, and tried her best to hold the little boy's hand, trying to drag him forward, but her strength was obviously not as strong as that of the little boy who was half a head shorter than her. With great strength, she couldn't drag the place no matter what, but she didn't give up because of this, and dragged hard without hesitation.

"It's okay, you can watch for me."

"I don't want it. I could see it too, but I can't see it clearly. The queen mother actually put your eyes on me. It's too hateful."

"Damn it?" A soft voice suddenly sounded not far away, the little girl was startled, and looked around in a panic, trying to figure out where the voice came from, so she avoided it quickly.

"Mother." The little boy immediately stood up straight, bent down and saluted respectfully. Even though he couldn't see, he was able to identify the source of the voice faster than the little girl.

Then there was the sound of steady footsteps approaching, the little girl finally heard the source of the sound, and pulled the little boy to escape, but the hand she was holding was suddenly raised, and then she couldn't hold it anymore.

The little boy was picked up.

"How did I give birth to such a daughter as you?" The voice of the visitor was soft and warm, like an ordinary parent who was disappointed by the unworthy daughter, and then just gently reproached, without really taking it to heart.

But the little girl didn't dare to answer another sentence, she pursed her lips, she was about to cry, but she didn't dare to cry in front of this woman, she just looked aggrieved, her little hands tightly clutching the clothes on both sides.

"Come here, bring the eye-gouging spoon." The soft voice ordered lightly, and no one around dared to make a sound, and even the slight sound of friction between the sleeves was kept to a minimum , Everyone breathed carefully, for fear that if they didn't pay attention, they would attract the attention of the voice owner.

"Yes."

Soon, an exquisite wooden plate was brought over, with a yellow silk cushion on the plate, and a silver spoon lying quietly on it.

Under the gesture of the man, the wooden tray was brought to the little girl.

"Come on, Ya'er, dig yourself, it's right here."

The little girl grabbed her clothes and trembled all over, biting her lip that was almost bleeding.

"I don't want your little brother Tutu to see the light again?" The woman's question was very concise, but it pointed to people's hearts.

The little girl pursed her mouth, and the white cloth strips above her eyes began to ooze blood, mixed with her tears, and the blood was blurred on the cloth strips, like blooming blood flowers.

"How could I have given birth to a daughter like you?" The woman repeated the sentence, hugged the little boy in her arms, and turned to leave.

But the little girl who had bitten her lip suddenly yelled, "I want to give back my eyes to Brother Tu Tu!"

As she said, as if going all out, she raised her hand resolutely and untied the cloth strips on her eyes, revealing a pair of red, swollen eyes dripping with blood. Although her face was full of tears mixed with blood and fear, the smear in her mouth Her brother seemed very important to her, and she made up her mind and grabbed the silver spoon from the wooden plate.

The woman stopped in her tracks and looked down at her, still indifferent.

The little girl bit her lip, without any hesitation on her little face, she raised the silver spoon with both hands, and was about to poke her eyes, seeing that the spoon had already touched her eyelids, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a big palm, and the clothes on the back of her neck Also lifted and scratched away from the silver spoon.

"Oh! I scared the widow to death! What are you doing?"

Hearing this familiar voice, the little girl finally couldn't hold back the grievance in her heart, burst into tears, and threw herself into the arms of the person who was holding her hand.

"Be good, Ya'er, be good, Ya'er, what are you doing? She's still a child." The man with a rough voice comforted the little girl while questioning the woman, with a hint of anger in his voice.

"Blame you for making her so weak." The woman's original soft voice was also full of anger.

"My widow, my widow...there are so many children in the palace, just let them be strong. Ya'er is my sweetheart, and I'm just doing what a father should do." Seeing that the woman who always has no emotions is actually here Angry at this moment, the man's attitude softened, and his rough voice lowered a bit.

"Then you can pamper her. There is not much time left. How much hardship a person will suffer in her life is determined at the moment she was born."

The woman snorted coldly, and left with the little boy in her arms. The man ignored her and just comforted the daughter in his arms.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu brother's eyes, his eyes can no longer be seen!" The girl lay in the man's arms, crying loudly, heartbroken.

"Ya'er, be good, don't cry, and your eyes will cry again later." The man's mighty appearance was only tender at this time, he comforted his daughter with a gentle voice, and gently rubbed the soft hair on the back of the girl's head with his big palm.

"But, but brother Tutu..." the girl sobbed, tears still flowing, and her jade-like face became a little scary because of the bloody tears.

"He'll be fine, be good, be good, Ya'er, my father will be with you all day today, okay?" The man looked down at the girl tenderly, with a smile on his mouth, and gently wiped away the tears from her face , in his eyes, there was only the crying girl in front of him at this moment, and he didn't even take a look at the blind boy.

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The little boy was held in the arms of a woman, well-behaved and docile. Although the woman was not tall and had a thin figure, but being held in her arms, he felt very at ease, as if even if the sky fell, her arms would be full of the world. The safest barrier.

"Tu Tu, are you afraid of suffering?" The woman's voice was still soft in everyone's ears.

"Not afraid." The boy shook his head firmly.

"What if it hurts?" The woman's voice could not help but carry a hint of a smile, which was completely different from the seriousness she faced with the little girl.

"That's not scary." The boy put his arms around the woman's neck and rested his chin on the woman's shoulder.

"In the future, if your sister Ya'er encounters life-threatening danger, you must help her."

"I like Sister Ya'er, I like it the most. No matter what she does, I will protect her."

"You are a good boy."

The little boy grinned, and the servants around felt that there was an inexplicable evil behind his innocent smile, which made people feel chills all over.

"Her Royal Highness, people have been brought here."

A young man in an imperial doctor's uniform fell to his knees tremblingly, not even daring to lift his head.

"Leave the whole body."

The woman looked at the young imperial physician in front of her expressionlessly, as if she didn't even want to waste a word, she just gave an order lightly, then hugged the little boy and left without looking back.

"Yes."

"Forgive me! Forgive me!..." The young imperial doctor was quickly dragged away by the guards, and the boy who was held in the arms of the woman turned his head and looked at the crying imperial doctor through the woman's shoulder, like the pair of cloth-covered Tiao's eyes were not blind, and his face didn't fluctuate at all, he just quietly looked at the crying young imperial doctor.

Anyone who dares to hurt sister Ya'er will die.