The moon falling to the ground

Jian Yue looked at her steadily: "Whether you are talking nonsense or not, you can find out by going to the doctor in town."

Qian was startled for a moment, then reacted: "You want to go to town for a physical examination? Oh! You're dreaming! I can't even afford to spend money on a physical examination, who do you think you are?"

Jian Yue smiled meaningfully: "Yes! Who am I?"

Qian was stunned, feeling that her words had a hidden meaning.

"Hurry up and get the money, we have to go." Jian Dacheng urged.

Qian temporarily suppressed her doubts and turned to go into the house.

Jian Dacheng looked at Jian Yue with sinister eyes.

Through the original owner's memory, Jian Yue knew the nature of the couple. Qian was hypocritical and pretentious, while Jian was a man of few words and ruthless.

Although in the original owner's memory, Jian Dacheng had never beaten her, the original owner was afraid of him from the bottom of her heart.

"Dad, your eyes are so scary, as if you want to kill someone. Will you kill me because I talked back to mom?" Jian Yue blinked her clear eyes and revealed his thoughts in one sentence.

Jian Dacheng's heart stagnated, and he quickly retracted his gaze, saying stiffly: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are my daughter, how could I kill you. Although you disappoint your father, as long as you correct your mistakes and obey me, your father will not hold it against you."

"Really?" Jian Yue had an expectant look on her face. "Dad, what mistake did I make? Was it because I didn't want to take the blame for stealing eggs for my sister? Or was it because mom deliberately ruined my health and wanted me to die a short-lived ghost?"

Jian Dacheng looked at her suddenly, his pupils trembling, unable to hide his inner shock. Then, he realized that he had lost his composure, and angrily shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Your mother went through ten months of pregnancy and gave birth to you with great difficulty, how could she deliberately ruin your health? Did you listen to the instigation of old man Ma?"

Old Man Ma is the only one in the village who knows medicine. If anyone can tell that Jian Zhaodi is in poor health, it is only Old Man Ma.

Jian Yue laughed coldly, "Dad, I'm just a coward. I'm not stupid or blind. I often faint, feel dizzy every day, and gasp for air every three steps. Even without seeing a doctor, I know I won't live long. Oh! By the way, you've been deaf for a long time, so you can't hear my panting."

Jian Yue raised her arms and tugged at her tattered clothes that were almost as short as her elbows. Her expression was cold and gloomy. “From today on, I will do whatever Jian Xiaohe does. I will eat whatever you eat. You won’t let me eat? Okay, then no one else can eat.”

She ignored Jian Dacheng's furious and scrutinizing gaze and turned to walk into the house. After walking two steps, she turned back and said, "I want two new sets of clothes, two sets of inner and outer clothes, and two pairs of new shoes. If you don't buy them or try to fool me, I will go to the academy in town and let the students there meet Jian Huaian's sister, and let them know that Jian Huaian is studying by eating the blood of his sister."

A ferocious look flashed across Jian Dacheng's face: "Do you think that others will believe you just because you say a few nonsense words?"

Jian Yue smiled faintly: "I will believe it. After all, my ghostly appearance now is very convincing, isn't it?"

A hint of deep thought flashed across Jian Dacheng's gloomy eyes.

Jian Zhaodi was very different today, as if she had suddenly become enlightened, or was possessed by a ghost.

He doesn't believe that a person can suddenly become enlightened, he believes more in the latter.

It seems that I need to find a Taoist priest to exorcise the evil spirits.

Jian Dacheng concealed the emotions in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to make trouble anymore. When your parents come back, they will buy you new clothes and shoes."

Jian Yue curled her lips and walked into the house without saying a word.

Jian Dacheng would not be so easy to talk to, so she had to make some preparations.

The most important thing now is to improve her living conditions. It takes time to recuperate, and she must first eat enough to have enough energy to do other things.

After Jian Dacheng and his wife left, Jian Yue put the poisonous weeds in the basket on the chicken coop in the backyard to dry. The sun was scorching, and by the time Jian Dacheng and his wife came back, they had already dried up.

She took two eggs from the chicken coop, went into the kitchen to boil a bowl of water, and made a bowl of egg drop soup. Although it had no oil or salt, it was the best thing she had ever eaten.

Jian Xiaohe took two trips to get the clothes back, sweating profusely. She went into the room to find Jian Zhaodi hanging the clothes, but found the bitch she had mentioned lying on her bed.

The wet sheets, blankets and pillows were thrown on the floor, and the bed was covered with clean sheets that were placed in the box. The lock on her precious box was broken.

Jian Xiaohe was so angry that she pounced on him like a mad dog: "Get off here, you stinky beggar, you bastard, you made my bed dirty."

She tried to strangle Jian Yue's neck, but Jian Yue rolled inside, and Jian Xiaohe's upper body fell on the bed. Jian Yue turned over, grabbed her hair, and slapped her more than a dozen times.

He immediately let go of her hair after hitting her. His hands were sore from hitting her, and Jian Yue was annoyed: Wrong decision, I should have used the sole of my shoe.

"Wow... Jian Zhaodi, you are dead. I'm going to let your mother beat you to death." As soon as her hair was free, Jian Xiaohe fought back frantically.

Jian Yue grabbed the willow branches that she had prepared in advance and hit her all over the face.

There was a big willow tree in the backyard of the Jian family, and Qian often prepared willow branches to beat the original owner.

The willow branches hurt when they hit people, but they won't cause extensive trauma and won't affect her work.

The original owner's frustrated and angry consciousness still remained in this body. When Jian Yue whipped Jian Xiaohe, she almost couldn't control her emotions.

Jian Xiaohe was beaten so badly that she had no power to fight back, and her face was covered with tears and snot. For the first time, she felt a sense of fear towards this sister who had always treated her like a maid.

"Jian Xiaohe, you owe me this. If you dare to bully me or enslave me again, I will beat you to a pulp. By the way, this bed is mine from now on. You can either sleep on the floor or in Jian Huaian's room."

The cold voice made Jian Xiaohe feel very unfamiliar. In the past, Jian Zhaodi was timid and could not even utter a complete sentence. But now, every sentence of Jian Zhaodi was sharp and full of oppression.

Jian Xiaohe was crying so hard that she was hiccuping. She was so scared and angry that she didn't dare to stay in the house and ran out.

Jian Yue closed the door and continued to lie down to rest.

This body was too weak. After beating Jian Xiaohe, she felt dizzy and her limbs were sore.

The room was stuffy, but Jane Yue was sensitive to cold, so she didn't feel that hot and fell into a deep sleep.

With a crisp sound of "Pa La", Jian Yue was suddenly awakened. She turned over and wiped her face with her hand, sweating all over her forehead.

When I opened the door, Jian Xiaohe was picking up broken porcelain pieces under a tree, and there were a few prickly bubbles scattered on the ground.

The prickly ash was picked by the original owner when he went up the mountain to collect pig grass. Jian Xiaohe didn't let the original owner eat any of it.

Jian Yue sneered: "Useless! You can't even eat the ready-made food."

Jian Xiaohe's face flushed red, and she glared at Jian Yue angrily...