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Erya glared at her hatefully. If she hadn't been holding her little sister in her arms, she would have rushed up and slapped her twice.

How could she be allowed to talk nonsense in front of me?

Noticing Erya's gloomy expression, Zhang Pandi clenched her handkerchief tightly and said calmly, "What are you doing? You still want to hit me."

Erya snorted coldly: "You are afraid of hurting my hand when I hit you. I will settle the score with you later."

Lotus beside her said with some pity: "Erya, please go home and take a look."

It's unlucky for Arya to have such a troublesome elder brother.

I thought he had turned over a new leaf, but just a few days later, he's back to his old ways again.

Erya bit her lip, hugged her little sister tightly in her arms, and hurried home.

She just couldn't believe it. Her elder brother had clearly gone into the mountains to hunt today, so how could he be carried back by someone?

Looking at Erya's hurriedly leaving back, Zhang Pandi could no longer conceal the gloating in her eyes. She hurriedly followed, eager to see the joke of her family.

As the sun sets, every household has almost finished cooking. A group of neighbors and villagers gather under a big tree at the entrance of the village with their meals, eating and chatting.

The protagonist of today's topic is Song Yan who had just been carried back.

The uncles and aunts looked very serious and spoke with saliva flying.

"Did you see the blood on his trouser legs? I think they are probably broken."

"He must have been caught stealing something and got beaten up."

"If my Er Gou was such a jerk, I'd be so angry that I'd be resurrected even after I died."

"Mrs. Zhou, didn't you want him to help your Er Gou make money before? Why are you denying him so quickly?"

"Bah! My Ergou is very honest and would never have anything to do with that kind of little hooligan."

Song Yan didn't know at this time that there was another rumor about him.

After finally reaching the door of her home, Song Yan said, "We're here, put me down."

Shu Changwen and Haozi put him down and helped him into the door.

At this time, Erlin was sitting at the door, reading a book in the faint light of dusk.

Seeing Song Yan being supported back by someone, he was so shocked that he stood up suddenly, and the medical book on his knees fell to the ground without even bothering to pick it up.

"Brother!" he shouted in panic.

Song Yan quickly said, "It's okay, just my foot was slightly injured."

Erlin pursed his lips tightly, walked over quickly, helped Song Yan, and sat down on the chair he had just sat on.

Seeing that his hands were shaking badly, Song Yan comforted him, "It's really just a minor injury. I've already applied medicine. Don't be nervous."

Erlin's throat was blocked and his eyes were a little sore. He said sullenly, "I'll go ask Grandpa Zhang to come over."

Song Yan also wanted to see the doctor again, so she said, "Okay, go ahead."

From the moment Song Yan entered the room, Erlin's entire attention was on him, and he didn't pay much attention to the people who brought him back.

At this time, he quickly glanced at Shu Changwen and the others and pleaded, "Please take care of my brother. I will be back soon."

Shu Changwen found it a little funny to hear him speaking in an adult tone.

At this time, he did not know that the Song family's parents had passed away, but he was also keenly aware that they had been in the house for a while, but no elders had come out. He was afraid that there was something else going on.

He suppressed the doubts in his mind and said gently, "Go with peace of mind. We are here for you."

As soon as Erlin left, Song Yan pulled up his trouser legs to check the wound.

The medicine given by Mrs. Wu was indeed very effective. The wound showed signs of healing and it didn't hurt much anymore.

Seeing that they were all standing, Song Yan said somewhat embarrassedly: "The room is simple, so I won't invite you to come in and sit down."

"It's okay." Shu Changwen bent down and picked up the book that fell on the ground. He looked at the title of the book and then casually put the book on the windowsill.

"There's a stool in the kitchen," Song Yan said, standing up, "I'll get it."

Haozi waved his hand and said, "Okay, your lame leg, just stop moving around, let's do it ourselves."

Song Yan sat back obediently and pointed to the left: "The kitchen is over there."

Haozi went in and brought out three stools, and said to Shu Changyu politely, "Miss Shu, please sit down."

Shu Changyu has not said a word since he entered the door.

He raised his eyes and looked around. The yard was not big, but it was well-organized. There seemed to be vegetables planted on both sides, and there was a path in the middle leading to the door.

The house is not big. The kitchen is on the right and there is a sheep pen outside the door. There is no strange smell at all.

Shu Changyu suddenly felt a weight on the back of his foot. He lowered his head and saw a gray and white puppy lying on his shoe.

The puppy woofed and woofed.

Song Yan heard a dog barking and looked over: "Hey, Gousheng, why are you out?"

Shu Changwen's mouth twitched: "You call it Gousheng?"

Song Yan made a "slurp, slurp" sound in her mouth, calling the puppy over, and then said, "Yes, its name is Gousheng."

"It sounds bad." Shu Changyu frowned, "Change it."

Song Yan said reluctantly: "Why should we change it? It's much better to call him Gousheng. A humble name is easier to keep."

Shu Changwen sat down with a smile and asked, "Was that your brother just now?"

Song Yan replied, "My brother Erlin."

He also said, "I have two younger sisters. Ermei and Erlin are twins, a boy and a girl."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of hurried footsteps. Before the person entered the door, the voice came first: "Brother! Are you back?"

Hearing her anxious voice, almost crying, Song Yan quickly responded: "I'm back."

After saying that, Erya rushed in hurriedly holding the child.

Song Yan was terrified: "Be careful, don't fall."

"It won't fall." Erya said panting.

"I heard from them that your legs were broken and they carried you back!"

Song Yan was stunned for a while before he digested these words. He opened his mouth in shock: "Huh?"

Then he suddenly realized, no wonder the villagers he met along the way looked at him with subtle eyes when he came back.

It turned out that they all thought they had gotten into trouble outside and had their legs broken.

Arya came closer and found the wound on his foot. Her face changed and she asked worriedly, "Brother, are you hurt?"

Song Yan said nonchalantly, "It was just a scratch by a wild animal. It's nothing serious. Erlin has already gone to ask Doctor Zhang. Don't worry."

"I'm so angry. These people just know how to gossip." Erya puffed up her face in anger.

Song Yan quickly coughed twice to remind her that there were outsiders around and she should be more polite.

Only then did Erya notice that there were a few strangers standing in the yard, and she couldn't help but look around curiously.

She grew up in a small mountain village and had seen mostly farmers. She had never seen a handsome man like Shu Changwen, so she couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

When her eyes fell on Shu Changyu, she was instantly stunned by his face.

What a handsome brother.

Song Yan said: "They are my friends who sent me back."

Then he introduced Arya: "My sister Arya."

Then she pointed at Yaya, who was in her arms, and said, "This is my little sister. She's already four months old."

When the little guy saw Song Yan, he opened his mouth and said "ah ah".

Song Yan stretched out her hand: "Give Yaya to me, and go get me some glasses of water."

"Oh." Erya responded, put Yaya on his lap and hugged her, then went to the kitchen to pour out a few glasses of water.

When she brought it to Shu Changyu, she whispered, "Brother, have some water."

Hearing this, Haozi beside him laughed: "Little girl, your eyesight is not good, can't you tell that this is your sister?"