At night, Yun Cheng had to sleep with his two younger brothers, so he went to bed early.

The backyard is very quiet, just like the Yun family now, very stable.

The middle of the front and back yards is probably where the west wing is located. Or rather, the west wing is outside, enclosing the house.

Yun Cheng was thinking about some things, thinking about Baguazhang and the books he had read, and he couldn't fall asleep for a while.

Because it was very lively in front. His mother could put on a show by herself. Sometimes she would cry, sometimes she would make some noise.

Yun Cheng thought that the medicine given by the third sister was too effective, or that piece of steamed bun was too effective.

Yun Cheng saw that his two younger brothers were sleeping well and were not affected, so he also wanted to go to bed. He would get up early tomorrow to practice and study.

Then I heard his mother get up and open the door in the front room.

Yun Cheng was guarding against thieves and protecting his brother. His mother was not a thief, so there was no need to protect her. Who doesn't know that his mother is taken? He sneered.

In front, his mother seemed to come out of the house, walked to the opposite side, knocked on the door, and cried: "Da Lang! Da Lang..."

The sound was not loud, but in the middle of the night, it sounded like a ghost screaming. He cried for a while and then banged on the door.

Yun Cheng really couldn't be filial. He had to take care of his younger brother, his father had injured his arm again, and his mother was in good spirits, so he could do whatever he wanted. Yun Cheng closed his eyes and fell asleep. The noise from the front room spread to the back, and it was a little quieter, not affecting his sleep.

Yun Cheng woke up in the middle of the night. It was San Lang who wanted to get up. Yun Cheng thought that San Lang was still young and had to take care of himself.

There was a toilet in the room. Yunhe got up and found that everyone was awake. He heard someone crying in front of him and hurriedly hugged his elder brother. He was cold.

Yun Cheng hugged his brother and coaxed him softly, "It's okay."

Yun He pricked up his ears and listened. It seemed that their mother was crying for Da Lang? Aren't they afraid of attracting ghosts?

Yun He finished using the toilet and quickly got into bed. Anyway, his mother never came to check on them at night.

Sleeping in the warm quilt, Yun He felt a little aggrieved. He remembered when his fourth brother cried when he was little, Yun Luo was annoyed by him, and his mother would scold them. Fortunately, with his grandmother, aunt, and eldest brother, Yun He slept peacefully. In his dream, he had grown up and stood tall.

Yun Cheng also slept peacefully and did not get up until the rooster crowed three times.

Yunhe has grown up and is the same age as his older brother, so they get up together.

Yun Ji woke up in a daze, muttering, "Hearing the cock-crow, getting up and dancing."

Yun Cheng was amused when he saw him drooling.

Yun He quickly dressed himself and listened to the front, which was quiet. He opened the door and saw his mother lying on the ground.

Yun He was not worried about whether she was freezing to death at this time, so he simply pretended not to see it. After all, his mother didn't care whether he lived or died.

In the backyard, people started to get up one after another.

Yunhe opened the back door and came out. The lanterns in the backyard were still on. Grandma and aunt had gone to the kitchen to busy themselves.

Yun He found her grandmother and said to her, "Mom cried all night at my eldest brother's door last night. I don't know when she fell asleep."

It was cold in the morning. Mrs. Qiu had her hair combed neatly, and she was wearing a thick coat and an apron. A gust of morning breeze blew, and the old lady was frozen stiff. She looked at her grandson with bright eyes. Was he sure he was asleep? Did he sleep too much?

Yunhe tugged at his grandmother's apron, not quite sure. He was just a child.

Mrs. Qiu recovered, but she was helpless. What could she do if there was a troublesome person at home? She took her grandson and went to the front to take a look.

Coming in from the back door, the old lady saw that the eldest grandson had already packed up the younger grandson, which was what a mother should do. The old lady stood at the door and looked forward.

The front door was not open, and the room was dark. I could see a ball on the ground. It was probably a cloak, and it seemed to have fallen on the ground. It looked like he was sleeping soundly. This ability was really impressive.

Just as Old Mrs. Qiu was about to take a look, she saw the eldest brother coming over. It was perfect, so she left it to the eldest brother.

Yun Shu had his arm in a sling. He slept well and looked pretty good. He looked at the room in front of him, feeling helpless.

Yun Cheng came out holding his fourth brother and greeted his father: "Thank you for your hard work, Dad."

"Dalang..."

Yin Huaxian screamed, and it was unclear whether she heard it or was dreaming. Her voice was not loud, but it was tortuous.

Old Lady Qiu's face darkened! Although she had never scolded Yin Huaxian as a vixen, she wanted to do so now. When a son grows up, he should avoid his mother; when a daughter grows up, she should avoid her father. Parents should also avoid each other because of some messy things that happened. If the news of what Yin Huaxian did spread, she would lose her own reputation, and Dalang's reputation would be ruined too!

Mrs. Qiu immediately said to her eldest grandson, "Stay away from your mother in the future."

Yun Cheng received the imperial edict, and things became better after that.

Yun Shu had no choice but to endure it. He stepped forward and poked Yin Huaxian carefully.

Yin Huaxian moved.

Yun Shu probably was talking in his sleep just now.

Yin Huaxian now said: "Water...water..." and cried tenderly, "It hurts..."

Yun Shu said coldly: "You deserve it! Go back to your room and figure it out for yourself!"

Yun Shu went into the house, took out the cold water, brought over a pot of hot water, and put it in the warm bucket.

This warm bucket was made when they got married, and it is still in good condition. Yun Shu doesn't know whether the bucket is more useful than the person, or the person is as new as the bucket?

Yin Huaxian lay on the ground, as if she was dying. No matter how she cried, it was useless. Daybreak was approaching. The room was noisy for a while, then quiet again. The noise outside made the room seem even quieter.

Everyone knew, but no one cared. Yin Huaxian got up by herself, feeling weak all over. She crawled to the door and held on to it. She held on to the wall and staggered back to the bed. She passed out while lying on the bed.

There seemed to be movement in the back room again.

Yin Huaxian vaguely heard that they were going to tear down Jinbao's house and they wanted to get rid of Jinbao.

Yin Huaxian cried but was unable to get up to stop it.

Her poor Jinbao, I don't know what happened to her? Her Jinbao is only twelve years old, it's too hard for her to be alone! Even in the Duke of Cai's mansion, it's not easy.

Yin Huaxian understood. There were not only four branches in the Duke of Cai's mansion. The first and second branches were all competing for it. Now two of the fourth branches were her daughters, and neither of them had an advantage. The daughters she gave birth to were not from the Shen family. The daughters she raised were born later. Yin Huaxian wanted to help them. Daughters were a piece of flesh that fell from their mothers. She just wanted to help her daughters!

The Yun family is doing well, and the father-in-law is capable. But they only have one or two daughters, and they are weak women.

Yin Huaxian was in a daze and kept listening. She heard that they had emptied the house and were about to decorate it for Yuanbao.

That wild ghost! Yin Huaxian hated it since birth! Now she hated that wild ghost even more!

In the back room, the light is bright now, the window is open, and the spring breeze blows in.

The room was clean and looked bigger, although it would be a bit crowded if a few more people stood there.

Yun Songnian felt it was a good idea. He just needed a stove, a clay pot, a bucket of water, a cabinet to store the herbs, and a large board. He could make whatever he wanted.

Yunqi and Yunxiu rummaged through the drawers and cabinets again today and took out a lot of things from the house. They cleaned them and hung them out in the sun, waiting to be moved to the pharmacy.

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