Quick Wear: The female supporting role makes a comeback by giving birth to a child

The boy opened his eyes confusedly, and when he saw the unfamiliar environment, he became alert for a moment.

"Eh? Are you awake? Mom! Mom! My brother is awake!"

Little Xin Zhixia was very curious and would come here every day to look at the little boy lying on the kang.

Every day, Xin Zhixia watched him lying on the kang without opening his eyes. She was very curious. He didn't eat, but had to drink so many bitter medicines every day. How could he still be alive?

But what he didn't know was that his family would prepare liquid food for the boy to drink every day.

In the family, he is the youngest except for his younger sister.

He had always wanted a younger brother.

Because the younger brother can be bullied.

This is what his brothers taught him.

So, after a few days, when he saw the man on the kang didn't open his eyes or speak, he rolled his dark eyes, took the young boy's hand, and asked him:

"Do you want to be my brother? If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."

The young boy naturally couldn't answer him.

So, he just kept calling the little boy "brother".

Every day he acts as a responsible brother and checks on his younger brother's injuries.

Today, as soon as he climbed onto the kang, he saw his brother open his eyes.

The young boy immediately shouted excitedly.

The boy's condition is now stable, so the adults in the family don't have to keep watch over him.

Just come in occasionally to make sure there are no emergencies.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the fair, tender, chubby child in front of him shouting for help, and he became a little anxious:

“Don’t… don’t shout…”

Unfortunately, his voice was extremely soft at this moment, and the child in front of him didn't hear it at all.

After a while, a group of people came running in.

Those faces were all filled with strangeness.

He subconsciously narrowed his eyes, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

Although these people looked a little shabby in their clothes, their faces looked very simple.

But the young boy, who had already experienced the dangers of the world, did not dare to entrust his trust easily.

He pursed his lips and glanced across the faces of these people.

An old lady who looked kind came over.

The rough big hand touched his forehead:

"It's not hot, no fever. I think it should be getting better. Don't be afraid, kid. My eldest brother has gone to ask the doctor and will be back soon."

The young boy suddenly remembered something and quickly refused: "No... I..."

His current condition is unclear, and any doctor can see the knife and stab wounds all over his body.

If these people were good, he would not implicate them.

If they were enemies, he would not dare to use the doctor they called.

Old Lady Xin took his little hand, patted it gently, and soothed him softly:

"Don't be afraid, kid. You are saved. Hey, kid, how did you get lost and run to the mountain? The mountain is full of traps. You got hurt like this.

"Hey~ Don't worry, since you are in our Xin family, your aunt will take good care of you."

The boy was confused at first.

Where did he go on the mountain?

Where did the aunt come from?

She has only one cousin.

But the more he listened, the more he realized something in his little heart.

He then slowly relaxed, but his eyes were still full of vigilance.

Old Lady Xin continued to ask:

"Child, what is your name?"

The boy remained silent, seemingly thinking about how to answer this question.

Old Lady Xin saw his concerns and quickly comforted him:

"Don't worry, we are not bad people. This is our home. You came to my house... last night."

Mrs. Xin's unfinished words reminded the young boy of what had happened before.

He was being chased and came to a village.

He didn't see the three people clearly that night.

But he was standing and lying here, obviously with the help of those three people.

The young boy put away most of the vigilance in his eyes and thanked him softly:

"Thank you, old lady, for saving me. If you have any requests in the future, I will definitely do my best to help you!"

"Hey! We are all family, no need to be so polite. From now on, I am an old woman and you can just call me grandma. This is your aunt. This is..."

As she spoke, she introduced her family to the boy.

The boy also recognized everyone one by one.

Looking at the little girl being held by "his aunt".

Those beautiful big eyes looked at him, full of curiosity.

The boy thought for a moment and decided to say:

"My name is Xiao Ting. Jing..."

"From now on, we will call you Ating." Old Lady Xin interrupted him.

She was not without curiosity about the boy's identity.

But their family is just an ordinary farmer's family. How could they dare to get involved in the complicated affairs of those wealthy families?

It is better to be ignorant and safe.

Seeing this, the boy immediately understood what she meant.

After a moment of hesitation, she smiled shyly: "Okay. Thank you, grandma."

"You're welcome." Old Lady Xin rubbed his little head.

"You have to get better soon. The little bit of flesh you had before has all been lost due to hunger these days. When you get better, grandma will make you something delicious."

"it is good."

The young boy, Ating, nodded slightly.

Seeing that he looked in good condition, Old Lady Xin drove everyone else out.

Coincidentally, Xin Dalang also invited Uncle Li again.

Uncle Li checked Ting's body again:

"Okay, it's nothing serious. Just take some time to rest and your injuries will be completely healed."

"Good good!"

Old Mrs. Xin was very happy.

In the following days, Xiao Ting recovered from his injuries.

During this period, he fully felt the kindness and enthusiasm of the Xin family and was filled with gratitude towards them.

His health improved day by day, and gradually he was able to get out of bed.

This day finally came for Xin Yuanfang to take a day off.

He got up early in the morning, packed his things, and after finishing a day's classes, he hurriedly set out on his journey home.

I haven't been home for a long time and I miss you so much.

When Xin Yuanfang returned home, he was held by the hands of the whole family and asked a lot of questions:

"How have you been doing in the academy recently? Have you been bullied? Have you had any conflicts with Ding Zhongming?"

The whole family asked almost every question they could think of.

Recently, people from the government office often come to the academy and ask questions similar to those asked by family members.

Although those yamen runners kept their mouths shut, news still leaked out.

He also knew what Ding Zhongming had done.

However, he had no idea why Ding Zhongming was like this.

He thought that there was no major conflict between him and Ding Zhongming that required a fight to the death.

But he couldn't think of any other reason at the moment.

"The academy is pretty good, and nothing special has happened recently. The government has also come to inquire about Ding Zhongming's matter. However, we really don't know why he did this."

Xin Yuanfang's words made the Xin family sigh helplessly.

They really want to know the situation.

Even though Ding Zhongming is dead now, they still feel a little panicked.

But for now, this is all we can do.

Old Lady Xin waved her hand and asked everyone to disperse:

"Okay, we have traveled all the way here and haven't eaten yet. Eldest wife, second wife, hurry up and cook."