The little ancestor of the family

Xiao Huaian paused, the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of nonchalant sarcasm.

"You can see that I'm really not good enough."

After saying this, he no longer paid attention to the people behind him and walked out dragging his lame leg.

The spring breeze blew suddenly, making him feel cool.

It turned out that Ye Xinran had just torn her clothes into strips.

At this time, the strips of cloth flew up with the wind.

From a distance, it looked like an upside-down mop standing in the middle of the yard.

Xiao Huaian's face darkened and he turned to go to another room to change his clothes.

Ye Xinran, who was lying on the bed, silently lit a stick of incense for the original owner's mother in her heart.

She remembered.

This marriage was specially arranged by the original owner's mother.

The original owner had a fiancé.

He was the person she had liked for many years and the only hope in her heart.

But one day, my younger sister Ye Xinyao suddenly ran over and said, "Thank you, sister, for giving Brother Ziyu to me!"

He is her fiancé, why should she give him to her sister!

When the original owner made a fuss, her mother drugged her and sent her to the countryside.

He also said that she was so ugly, how could she have the nerve to marry the son of the county magistrate!

……

I definitely can't go back to a home like that.

Might as well stay here.

At least Xiao Huaian is kind.

He would rather admit that he is not good enough than call her ugly!

How can it not be a kind act!

only……

The poison in the body is really strong.

Ye Xinran felt like she was about to be burned by the desire in her body.

I don’t know if Xiao Huaian’s medicine is effective.

She used to deal with medicinal herbs every day and developed so many advanced medicines, but now she has failed because of this low-end medicine.

If only the lab was there.

Not long ago, she had just developed [Daily An], which could easily deal with this kind of minor poison.

But in the current situation, finding the antidote is harder than climbing to the sky.

Thinking of this, Ye Xinran suddenly felt his eyes brighten.

A black curtain opened before my eyes.

Behind the dark curtain, there was the door to the laboratory that he had just been talking about.

"This drug is quite potent. It's causing hallucinations."

Ye Xinran smiled self-deprecatingly and stretched out her hand, trying to wave away the phantom in front of her.

But it feels cold to the touch.

She actually touched the real thing!

All the hairs on my body stood up!

Even the lingering heat was alleviated a lot.

This is not an illusion!

Ye Xinran closed her eyes.

The next moment, people had entered the laboratory.

All the furnishings are exactly as I remember them.

Advanced medical equipment, high-speed precision instruments, and constant temperature cabinets she uses to store medicines.

Even the Polygonum multiflorum that she weighed before the accident was still on the table.

She walked to the cupboard and found "Good Day" according to her memory. She took a pill and swallowed it.

There were five of her favorite fruit candies in the cabinet, and Ye Xinran put them in her pocket.

Next, she found her usual medical kit and took out hydrogen peroxide and needles and thread for sutures.

I don’t know how the doctor treated the wound, so I would feel more at ease if I treat it myself.

But the most important thing now is not to treat the wound.

Ye Xinran has a bold idea that needs to be verified:

Perhaps, what traveled through time with her was not just the laboratory, but the entire laboratory building!

She had to check it out.

After exiting the laboratory door and walking into the corridor, Ye Xinran suddenly saw herself in the mirror through the bathroom door.

A face full of colorful things can scare you to death in broad daylight.

She rushed into the bathroom, picked up the soap on the counter and washed her face thoroughly three times.

When I looked in the mirror again, I had completely changed.

She has an oval face, picturesque features, and thick hair tied up behind her head.

The red wedding dress made her look whiter than snow.

The only flaw is that the scar on the left side of his face covers almost half of his face from top to bottom.

It adds a bit of weirdness to the bright facial features.

This is okay, at least it’s not scary!

She reached the end of the hallway and found the stairs.

On the first floor is the cafeteria and supermarket, which is stocked with plenty of food and water.

If they could travel through time together, she would never have to worry about food and drink!

Ye Xinran was anxious and took two steps at a time.

But as soon as I turned a flight of stairs, I found that there was thick fog in front of me and I couldn't go down at all.

“Only the second floor is usable!”

She was a little disappointed and was about to go to the third floor to take another look when she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Young lady, are you awake? I'm here to deliver the medicine!"

Ye Xinran immediately withdrew from the laboratory.

As the voice fell, an old woman walked into the room.

She placed a coarse porcelain bowl on the table and said:

"This is the medicine that Master Xiao prepared for you. Drink it quickly, my lady."

Ye Xinran took a look at her. This old woman was dressed neatly and tidy, but her expression did not look very happy. Instead, it seemed as if she was a little...disgusted?

She put down the medicine bowl and didn't leave, but stared at Ye Xinran's face.

Ye Xinran knew what she was looking at, so she didn't hide and let her look enough.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang. Leave the medicine here. I'll take it later."

Mrs. Zhang seemed not to have heard it, and instead asked, "Is the young lady really the daughter of Mr. Ye?"

Seeing Ye Xinran nod, she slapped her thigh and immediately said:

No wonder you don't agree to this marriage.

The Xiao family was so poor that they could barely make ends meet, how could they afford to marry a daughter of a wealthy family? I don't know which bad matchmaker arranged this marriage.

I heard from Master Xiao that he agreed to let you go. When you are well again, go home quickly!"

Ye Xinran glanced at her and said, "Since I got married here, I have never thought about going back."

Mrs. Zhang continued to persuade her, "Oh, you don't know that besides himself, Xiao Huaian has three other children at home. How can a young girl come here to raise children for others! You..."

She wanted to say something else but was interrupted by Ye Xinran.

"I've already said I don't want to go back. You keep trying to get me to leave. What do you mean?"

Mrs. Zhang's face changed when she heard this.

"What do I mean? What can I mean?

I'm just worried that you'll suffer a loss because of your age!

Since you don't know how to appreciate kindness, I don't care about you. If you want to stay, stay. You will cry someday."

Mrs. Zhang said this and turned away.

Walking into the yard, Ye Xinran could still hear Mrs. Zhang scolding:

“You are so ugly, no wonder your family threw you to the countryside.

I'm just here to help, but you really think I'm your servant!

Your kindness is taken for granted! "