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That day, Xie Yuantang and Situ Yan returned to Leng's house.

There is no branch family in Lengzhen Mountain, so the three brothers Leng Yunshen, Leng Yunting and Leng Yunchao all live together. Except for Leng Yunchao who has no wife, Leng Yunshen's wife Zhou Lan and Leng Yunting's wife Qi Su are both cheerful people and very easy to get along with.

As soon as Xie Yuantang walked into the Leng family, he was treated like a national treasure, just like a giant panda.

Aunt Zhou Lan held her left hand, her mouth wide open with surprise: "Oh my, what a pretty girl! Our Leng family has three sons but no daughter. Tang'er, your coming here can make up for our biggest regret in this life!"

Second aunt Qi Su pulled her right arm, her eyes almost overflowing with envy: "Look at how good-looking she is, the two brats in our family combined don't have half the temperament of you, Tang'er! Otherwise, auntie will write a letter to your mother, and I will give your second cousin and younger cousin to your mother, and Tang'er, you can go home with second auntie, okay?"

Leng Junyi and the other two behind him: "..." As expected, as soon as the little cousin appeared, they became invisible.

Xie Yuantang's sweet words made his two aunts so happy that they even forgot about Situ Yan, who was always popular, and directly led Xie Yuantang inside.

"Tang'er, what do you like to eat? Your eldest aunt is best at stewing in soy sauce, your second aunt can make all kinds of fermented rice wine, and our chefs are also good at cooking. Just order, as long as you can order, we can make it!"

Xie Yuantang smiled and said, "Aunt and second aunt, you are so kind! To be able to marry such beautiful and kind people like you, my uncle and second uncle must have saved the world in their previous lives!"

"Oh my, my daughter is really good at talking. I envy your mother so much. It would be great if I had this caring little cotton-padded jacket!"

"No, you have two sons, my second sister-in-law. Just give Tang'er to me!"

Xie Yuantang blinked and said with a smile: "Don't fight or grab. Tang'er will be filial to you in the future. Oh, by the way, aunt and second aunt, I have some beauty cream and lotion here. Do you want them? And those small pills were originally prepared for my father-in-law, but they can be used by my uncles first..."

Then the voices of the three people became lower, and only Zhou Lan and Qi Su were seen with red faces, hugging Xie Yuantang and lowering their heads, saying something.

Leng Junyi's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned to look at Leng Juner: "Do we really not have to follow?"

Leng Juner raised his eyebrows: "Anyway, I'm not curious about the abilities of my uncle and my father. If you are curious, go ahead."

Leng Junyi: "..."

Leng Junsi looked at Situ Yan standing aside and comforted him sympathetically: "Don't be sad. My mother used to be good to you, but now your cousin is here. We, her own sons, have to stand aside. Don't..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw his mother coming back and waving at Situ Yan with a friendly smile: "Come here, Yan'er."

Situ Yan smiled and nodded: "Yes, aunt."

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked forward. After taking two steps, he turned back to look at the three brothers and said calmly, "We are different."

Three brothers: “…” So angry!

On the first day at the Leng family, Xie Yuantang received an all-round warm hospitality. During the meal, she did not feel annoyed at all and patiently answered everyone's questions.

To her surprise, Zhou Lan and Qi Su were not afraid of her zombies. They asked her kindly if she could do more. After all, zombies were much more powerful than real people in a fight.

After the meal, Situ Yan couldn't say a word.

Not only was she unable to speak, but even the right to pick up food for Xie Yuantang was snatched away by her two enthusiastic aunts.

The fifth prince: “…” Depressed.

After finally finishing his meal, Situ Yan finally found a suitable excuse - to recover the zombies.

Although the zombies he brought to the Snow Ridge were useful, they also had the same problem, which was that they could not be exposed for long periods of time.

Especially in the past two years, as the zombies have been away from Xie Yuantang's portable laboratory for longer and longer, their physical functions have become worse and worse, so Situ Yan simply put them all in the cellar to recuperate.

He originally wanted to take Xie Yuantang to have a look, but as soon as the two of them left, their three cousins ​​followed.

Situ Yan: "...Why are you following me?"

The eldest brother, Leng Junyi, said seriously: "Is it inconvenient? Then forget it."

The second brother Leng Juner smiled but said nothing.

The third brother, Leng Junsi, said honestly, "Of course I followed because I was curious. Can I see my cousin?"

Xie Yuantang smiled and nodded: "Sure, let's go."

Situ Yan: “…” Depressed.

However, the three brothers said they would follow, but when they reached the entrance of the cellar, they did not go in.

They knew that Xie Yuantang had some secrets, and perhaps he didn't mind them knowing them, but the three of them tacitly refrained from testing him.

Some things are better left tacitly understood, there is no need to spell them out clearly.

It was a little dark in the cellar.

Situ Yan walked in front, hesitated, turned around and stretched out his hand: "Be careful, the road is slippery, I..."

Before he finished saying "I'll hold your hand", he heard a "click" and Xie Yuantang turned on the flashlight.

Situ Yan: “…” He forgot how many treasures his wife has.

Xie Yuantang shone the flashlight and looked at the hand he extended in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"without……"

Situ Yan felt a little uncomfortable, turned around, and withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

Xie Yuantang's eyelashes fluttered, he looked down at the slender hand, curled his lips slightly, stretched out his hand, and held his little finger like six years ago.

Situ Yan froze for a moment, his heartbeat lost control and jumped violently.

There was a tingling and spasming sensation at the little finger that was being held, which ran along the tendon all the way to his entire arm, and then flowed along his arm into his chest cavity and into his heart.

Situ Yan wondered, could it be that he was poisoned when he wasn't paying attention?

Otherwise, why do I feel shortness of breath and stiffness in my muscles and bones now?

Or did he get asthma from Jin Baisui?

But that's not right. Asthma doesn't seem to be contagious, and he hasn't seen Jin Baisui for six years. How could it be contagious?

The fifth prince’s mind was a mess!

Every nerve in my body was thinking frantically, and all kinds of messy thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant, but none of them were useful.

He couldn't figure it out, he just felt that this cellar was really small, there was not enough air, it was hot and stuffy, making his back and palms sweat.

Ah, his palms are sweaty and dirty. I hope he didn’t dirty Xiaotanger’s hands?

Thinking of this, Situ Yan's little finger, which had felt numb for half a century, moved slightly.

"what happened?"

A clear and gentle voice sounded behind him, and all of Situ Yan's messy thoughts suddenly disappeared.

It seemed as if the universe was empty and the mountain torrents were silent.

All that remained was this quiet moment in the cellar.

He shook his head, his voice a little hoarse: "Nothing."

As she spoke, she slowly hooked up her little finger and gently wrapped the slightly cool fingertips around it.

Xie Yuantang held a flashlight in one hand and walked inside with Situ Yan's hand, looking around curiously.

The wall was a little damp, and water dripped onto the ground with a "tick-tick" sound.

The sound broke the silence between the two.

Xie Yuantang: "It seems that the road is a bit slippery."

Situ Yan pursed his lower lip slightly: "Yeah."