Ball Ball Cultivation

Due to technological limitations, wool looms produced very thick wool suitable for making cloaks. Sewn around the edges with inexpensive rabbit fur, the material was both warm and aesthetically pleasing. This was highly sought after by the nobility.

Han Chou watched in silence as Han Xue was teaching the bleaching and dyeing techniques. She was a sixteen-year-old student, but she had learned so comprehensively that she could even dye.

No need to ask, the answer is that biochemistry is boring. She saw it when she was looking up information. Genius is: she can remember it after just a casual glance.

Han Xue had just come out from the high-temperature furnace, instructing the workers on how hot the glass should be before it could be shaped, when she was informed that three more workers carrying coal had fainted. These three were family members of sergeants, and the youngest was less than thirteen years old.

Han Xue rushed to check and wanted to get immediate treatment, but suddenly she felt dizzy and fainted.

When she woke up again, not only was she lying next to him crying, but Han Yuan's eyes were also red.

"Little sister, you're awake. Are you still dizzy? Drink some sugar water quickly."

"I'm not dizzy anymore. Are you done with your work?"

Han Yuan's distressed face was full of anger: "Busy, busy, you only know how to be busy, you are still in confinement, although you took the magic medicine given by your second brother, but your body is weak, and you are crying because of premature birth, you

I was so busy that I couldn't even eat properly. Now I've fainted. Why are you still busy? Let's just take it slow. What are you busy with?

Han Xue was startled by his sudden anger. This young man had always been gentle and humble. Even when he was crying so much, he could still take care of the baby. He carefully checked and implemented the lists of materials needed by more than a dozen factories. He was meticulous and very patient in his work. He was considered one of the best brothers. What happened to him now?

Seeing his sister froze in fear, staring at him stupidly, Han Yuan quickly comforted her: "Since you came back this time, you have become closer to your second brother. From childhood to adulthood, we are the closest."

After all, they are twins, a boy and a girl, and they have some telepathy.

"You've changed a lot since you came back this time. I won't ask how you knew these secret recipes. I just want you to at least take care of your body. You still have a long time to go. You're still too young to cry."

As he was speaking, he couldn't continue, turned his back and stopped looking at Han Xue.

Han Xue guessed it, and Han Yuan discovered that his biological sister was not his sister. He probably stayed by her side during her coma and had verified that the body was his sister's. It was just that his sister had changed, and he didn't get an explanation. He might still suspect that his real sister is no longer there.

Otherwise, a man from the General's Mansion wouldn't have his eyes red from crying.

Han Xue explained as appropriate: "In two months at most, the sister you are familiar with will be back. But I am also your sister. I also have a little brother. He likes to write storybooks and then let actors perform the stories in the storybooks. So I really don't have much time. Oh, I like you as a little brother very much. I also like to cry. Crying is not nice, so call me cool, cool and handsome."

After hearing this, Han Yuan was shocked: "You are also my sister. Where is my original sister? Is she okay?"

Han Chou, who had hurried over, looked at his sister, who he had brought with him, and found nothing wrong before answering Han Yuan's question:

"I'm not your original second brother, but I am also your second brother. We just exchanged souls, and we will return to our respective selves in less than two months."

After saying that, he looked at Han Yuan with ill intentions: "Han Yuan over there is even more naive than you. He just caused me a big trouble, and I haven't solved it yet. Let your dear second brother clean up the mess for your future self."

Han Xue's memory was sealed to the age of sixteen, so she didn't know what happened: "What trouble did the little brother get into? Didn't his father beat him up?"

"With grandma and mom here, there's no point in doing anything. I can't really get beaten." Han Chou said it without thinking and almost let it slip.

Xiaoxue is now very serious about her work. Although she doesn't talk much, there is absolutely no problem communicating with her.

Thinking of how his sister, framed by Xie Chen, suddenly became pregnant and gave birth to a child at just sixteen, he was met with gossip and criticism wherever he went, whether at school or in the neighborhood. Gradually, his sister stopped going out and spoke less and less, becoming obsessed with solving various difficult science problems.

After the child was born, she became gloomy when she heard the child crying. The psychologist diagnosed that my sister had autism and depression.

With the care of her family and timely medical treatment, her symptoms were relatively mild. In order to prevent her condition from worsening, Han Xue has been living with her grandparents in their hometown in the mountains, isolated from the crowd.

I went to college only after my condition improved and I was basically recovered.

However, because Xiaoxue insisted on making money to reduce the burden on the family, Han Yuan actually helped Han Xue sign a contract to star in a movie.

Cyber ​​violence is even more uncontrollable than school violence. The enemy offered more than ten times the value to lure Xiaoxue into the trap, and only those two inexperienced "fools" fell into the trap obediently.

He was still somewhat thankful. After all, three months was enough time to finish filming the movie. For Han Xue, who had been a princess, it should not be difficult for her to play a movie role.

As for the subsequent online violence, huh, with the ancestor here, the Han family has nothing to fear.

Besides, Xiaoxue will definitely be stronger and braver when she goes back, and she will definitely be able to get through it.

Han Yuan: The sister is not the same sister, and the brother is not the same brother.

But when she heard the news about her grandparents, tears started to flow again, and she whispered, "Grandma is still here, is she okay?"

Han Xue: "Grandma and mother are here, they are very nice. My little brother is also very good, he is a famous talent in the school."

Han Yuan blushed at the praise. Han Chou couldn't bear to see his sister getting closer to his younger brother, so he changed the subject: "Eat, and then get back to work. This is the location where the Great Yong Dynasty took off. This is the dowry saved for Han Xue. The future is cool. Look at how round the bubbles he blew are. He is worthy of being a member of our Han family."

Han Yuan glared at the second brother, who had been competing with him for his sister since childhood: "He is from the Gu family, don't talk nonsense."

Han Chou said perfunctorily: "Well, you are right."

Turning around, he added more food to Han Xue's plate. "Uncle Han Qi, who was delivering food to Pingcheng, is back. Grandpa's situation isn't good. There are still 50,000 Han family soldiers on the register. The food has long been gone, and there are very few war horses left."

Han Yuan exclaimed: "Impossible, soldiers will never kill their horses to satisfy their hunger."

Han Chou: "The 10,000 dan of grain we sent can last for two months at most. Manager Tian is still collecting grain in the south."

Han Yuan was so angry that he couldn't even eat. "The grain that can't be collected is in the hands of various aristocratic families. They have united to resist the Han family supported by the royal family. Now without the emperor's support, they will completely crush us into dust.

They will never sell food!

"Second brother, I will supervise the production of hard paper. This is used for printing, and books are more durable. This is the best way to seize the market monopolized by the aristocratic families. If possible, we can exchange it for more food."