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Cheng Daofeng, who passed out from the gas that night, developed a high fever when he was groggy.

Everyone was in a hurry and asked the doctor to come for diagnosis and treatment overnight.After hastily taking the pulse, it is said that the old man is old, his body is too weak, and the weather is hot, his anger is strong, and he should not be overly emotional-in short, some minor illnesses have accumulated for a long time, and they will gradually become serious illnesses.

The doctor left a prescription, saying that it was to be decocted for him daily, and at the same time told everyone to be careful in everything, and during the recuperation period, don't provoke the old man to get angry.

Even so, I have seen the disease and the medicine has been decocted. I have survived for several nights, but I never get better. Most of the time when I open my eyes, my mind may not be clear, and my speech is vague. He fell asleep with his head tilted.

Cheng Miling didn't eat or drink and took care of her for several days, her face turned blue from the heat, and she even lost a lot of weight.

But such a result was never expected by anyone.

Yin Zhenben had no intention of making a big mistake, and he blamed himself for a long time. However, although Cheng Miling is young, his heart is like a mirror, and he has already seen through the thoughts of his senior brother and father.So she said to Yin Chun: "...it's not the brother's fault."

"It's been so many years, when did my father mention my mother, didn't he turn his face on the spot? The people of the Rong family, they just don't think it's too much. Anyway, if there is a trouble, they are just joking and watching the show."

If she said this, Yin Chun didn't know how to respond.

Cheng Miling sighed helplessly: "My father was angry at the time, but you wanted to protect a young man in front of outsiders. No matter who put this matter on, it will also be blamed on you. Brother, you say, Is this the truth?"

Yin Chun said in a deep voice, "It's my fault."

"I didn't say you were wrong. Senior brother, at this age, you should decide who you want to accompany and start a family." Cheng Miling said, "But in everything, you have to be careful—I can understand this point, Senior brother won’t understand, right?”

Yin Chun couldn't tell: "No, I..."

Cheng Miling interrupted him and said, "Brother don't need to worry too much about my father's matter. The doctor said, patiently recuperate for a period of time, and it will naturally recover slowly."

Yin Chun replied: "Understood, you should also pay attention to your body, don't force yourself. If you need help, just call me and Kang Wen."

Cheng Miling shook her head, and said: "I will take care of Daddy, you don't have to worry about it. The most important thing right now is..."

When the two said this, they couldn't help turning their eyes sideways at the same time, and looked straight at the two idle figures shaking fans in the backyard.

Ever since Cheng Dao fell ill, the two young masters of the Rong family basically came to assist in all the matters that had to be resolved in a timely manner inside and outside the Biyu Mansion.

To put it nicely, it is called giving charcoal in a timely manner and being willing to help others.

To put it bluntly, it is actually no different from gloating.

The relationship between the married family and the Rong family was not that harmonious.

Especially after the war that year, the two families have decided to go their separate ways without disturbing each other.

What's more, for a long time, the married family has despised the Rong family for following the trend, which is a loss of character.

And the Rong family even disliked getting married to save face and suffer.

——Anyway, in the final analysis, it’s just that they don’t like each other.

Dare to love now is a good thing, Cheng Daofeng is completely ill this time, and there is no successor in the Bi Yu Mansion, if something goes wrong, the accumulated achievements and prestige of the family for a hundred years can be regarded as the end of Cheng Daofeng's generation, so he has no choice but to run away.

But on the other hand, this matter does not pose much threat to the Rong family.

The two sons and brothers from the Rong Mansion should eat and drink in Laifeng Town, and their lives are completely smooth.

As for Li Haishuang and the twenty or so puppets hiding in her backyard, before dawn the next day, they were packed and sent to Pingchao City overnight by someone specially sent by Rongfu to pick them up.

After all, Rong's mansion... There are people covering it, even if it collapses in the day after tomorrow, it will be nothing more than a trivial matter.

"To be honest, senior brother, I think it's a bit annoying for these two people to dangle in front of them all day, not seeing each other when they look up."

Later, Kang Wen asked Yin Chun quietly, "Why don't they leave? Our master is sick, and he didn't say he should be taken care of by the Rong family!"

Yin Chun only said: "Rong Yin said, we have to wait until the Ghost Festival is over, and then we will leave depending on the situation."

"What else do you want to see? Master has become so ill, I think they are deliberately joking!"

"You don't need to say a few words. Although they are superficially friendly, their subordinates have helped a lot." Yin Chun said, "Rong's affairs have always been done from beginning to end. The puppets who went back to Li's house did not find out the source. They won't go."

Kang Wen curled his lips and said: "Look at their faces, are they trying to fight the puppet? Knowing that the master doesn't want to listen, they still want to say it all at once!"

Yin Chu tilted his head and said coldly: "Don't forget, we almost died at the hands of puppet."

"Although I also feel that Master has to do something wrong in this matter." Kang Wen frowned and said, "But ah... everyone has such a knot, Master doesn't want to mention the old things, and we shouldn't go to Ask to death."

"But Kang asked, you..."

Yin Chun wanted to say something, but when he looked up and saw Kang Wen's bewildered expression, his words stopped abruptly in his throat.

Cheng Daofeng can't bear the extreme pain caused by the loss of his wife so far, so he refuses to look directly at the existence of the puppet, and he doesn't even want to face anything related to his beloved wife's life-these actions are reasonable, but they are by no means his own. The reason for hiding the puppet.

Yin Chun could vaguely detect that Cheng Daofeng was still hiding some unspoken truth in his heart.But the old man's temper...everyone knows clearly that as long as he refuses to talk about some things, no one can continue to delve into them.

"...Forget it, it's nothing." Yin Chun retracted his gaze, and then changed the subject quietly, "Recently, Master fell ill, so you should pay more attention to those chores at home."

Kang Wen heard the words, but silently glanced at him for a while.After staying for a while, Fang pretended to cough casually, and said in a low voice, "Brother by the way..."

Yin Chun: "Huh?"

Kang Wen winked and said, "Is your little concubine still at home?"

Yin Chun was stunned for a long time before he realized it, and immediately reprimanded with a cold face: "What are you talking about!"

Kang asked cautiously: "Master...Senior brother, let me tell the truth, don't be angry..."

Yin Chu: "..."

Seeing that he didn't resist, Kang Wen continued, "Young man, he's stupid, but he's not bad."

Yin Chun said coldly, "You know he's not bad?"

"He saved my life a few times on Fuze Mountain! Oh yes, and brother, when you were recruited, it wasn't the little man who pulled you, so can you still stand here now?" Kang asked in a rare serious way. , "As human beings, we must at least repay the kindness - although, he came from a humble background... Well, I know that Master will not agree to this marriage, but..."

Yin Zhen interrupted blankly: "However, this has nothing to do with the humble background."

Kang Wen frowned for a moment, then raised his hand to his forehead, and sighed in a long voice: "I know, he can't have a baby, but..."

Yin Chun: "It has nothing to do with whether you can give birth or not."

"Then why do you dislike it? You can't say that Master doesn't want it, so why don't you just throw him away?" Kang asked in amazement, "It's a human life. He has such a big appetite, so what should he do if he starves to death outside?"

Yin Chun mocked directly: "Pick it up, you raise it?"

"Uh...um...um..." Kang Wen thought for a while, then suddenly nodded solemnly and said, "It's not impossible."

Yin Chun had the expression of being bitten by a dog: "...?"

Seeing his face change, Kang Wen hurriedly turned the corner again: "Brother, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to marry him—I just think he is very pitiful!"

"What's so pitiful?" Yin Chun asked back, "He has hands and feet, and needs your sympathy?"

Kang Wen waved his hands again and again: "Okay, okay, no sympathy, no sympathy! The concubine you brought back by yourself can be raised by yourself, I don't care, don't let the master see it again!"

Yin Chun had no expression on his face: "What are you raising? They even ran away."

"Didn't... run away?" Kang Wen stared, "Where did you go?"

Yin Chun said indifferently: "I don't know."

"You didn't look for it?"

Yin Chun asked again: "Do you want to find?"

"Look for it or not, it's up to you." Kang Wen shrank his head, not daring to respond at all, "...If senior brother doesn't look for it, I won't look for it either."

——That being said, it rained suddenly that night.

After everyone in the mansion entered the house one by one to rest, Yin Chun was wearing a coir raincoat, a stone sword on his back, and without an umbrella, hurried out of the house alone.

On the way, deliberately avoiding the eyes of the two sons of the Rong family, he didn't stop a step, and almost didn't look back, he went straight to the narrow path leading to Fuze Mountain.

In fact, Yin Chun could easily guess, except for the Biyu Mansion in Feng Town to get married, and that stupid puppet who didn't know the way at all, where else could he escape to for refuge.

——The light in the mountains at night is dim, and the grass is wet and muddy.Probably due to the continuous summer rain, the air is slightly cooler, which is a sign of early autumn.

It took a lot of effort for Yin Chun to climb from the foot of the mountain to the gate of the shrine on the mountainside.Then the first thing he had to do was not to rest on the spot, nor to bend over to pant for breath, but to unsheath the heavy stone sword that had been suppressed behind his back for a long time, then strode up the steps, pushed the door open and walked in. went in.

The candle lamps in the ancestral hall are kept on day and night, barely able to illuminate the rows of clear gray stone bricks on the ground.

Yin Chun clenched the stone sword tightly, and walked Xu Bu forward for a distance of nearly two feet.

Not behind the door, not on the beams, not in the corners...they are probably hidden behind the statue.

"Come out, don't hide." Yin Chun said softly, "I know you are here..."

In fact, when he finished speaking, he was already prepared for no one to respond.

However, the next moment, the candles in the room were flickering with the wind.Before Yin Chun could tell where he was, he suddenly felt a slight warmth on his lips, and suddenly there were two more things that didn't belong to him.

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India · Vinegar jar · Pour

His daughter-in-law is only allowed to be raised by him, and no one is allowed to touch her.

The performance of the vinegar jar in the early stage was not obvious, at most it was just a few words, and it would not show up.

As for the vinegar jar in the later stage...cough...don't say it, don't say it...

Today I changed the copywriting's drama puppet x mensao facial paralysis to drama puppet x vinegar facial paralysis

I feel that vinegar essence is really apt to describe senior brother!Why didn't I think of it before! !

PS!The next update will be on Tuesday~ Thanks to the cute little ones who follow the post, boo ha!