squeamish bag [rebirth]

Yan Honest's words were like a thunderbolt, crashing on Yan Qinghe's body, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Yan An?"

"Yan An hit a rock and bled all over the place..."

Before Yan could finish speaking honestly, Yan Qinghe interrupted him: "Where is Yan An? Where is he now?"

"At the old doctor's place in the west of the village..."

As soon as Yan Lao said the truth, Yan Qinghe rushed out.

The snow was a little slippery, Yan Qinghe fell several times along the way, but he didn't dare to stop, his mind was full of Yan An's immature and thin face.

Yan Qinghe rushed to the old doctor's house, and immediately saw the two children lying on the wooden bed, "Yan An..."

As soon as he made a sound, the old doctor at the side stopped him: "The children just fell asleep, don't wake them up."

Hearing that Yan An was just falling asleep, Yan Qinghe's tense heart relaxed a little. Looking at the white cloth strips oozing blood on Yan An's forehead, he lowered his voice and asked, "Doctor, how is Yan An's injury? Is it serious?" "

"It doesn't matter, it's just that the child got a broken head in a fight and bled a little. I've already applied medicine to him, and it will be fine in a few days."

With the old doctor's words, the uneasiness in Yan Qinghe's heart completely disappeared.

The two children just fell asleep, and couldn't wake up for a while, so he simply moved a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, resisting the icy coldness of the soles of his feet, waiting for them to wake up.

After a long time, Yan Ning woke up first. He opened his eyes and saw Yan Qinghe beside the bed. He couldn't believe it for a while, "Brother?" He called out tentatively.

Yan Qinghe responded indifferently, "En."

Really brother!

Yan Ning's nose was sour, and tears couldn't help falling down, "Brother..."

While screaming, he rushed into Yan Qinghe's arms, tears streaming down his face.

Yan Qinghe let him cry and didn't coax him.

After Yan An woke up, Yan Qinghe hugged Yan An with one hand and took Yan Ning back home with the other.

"Tell me, why did you fight?" Yan Qinghe put Yan An on the bed and looked straight at him.

Yan An lowered his head, clutched his clothes tightly and did not speak.

"Don't tell me, right?" Yan Qing and his eyes fell on Yan Ning, "Say it!"

"Second brother..." As soon as Yan Ning opened his mouth, Yan An winked at him, Yan Ning's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Seeing their small movements, Yan Qing trembled kindly.

I have fought with people, and I didn't win, let alone my head was broken, and I dare not say the reason for the fight?

Yan Qing was not friendly, and his voice sank unknowingly: "You two don't go out to play these few days, stay at home and reflect!" To avoid being beaten again if you go out!

After leaving the words, Yan Qinghe left angrily.

Yan An and Yan Ning looked gloomy, and Yan Ning couldn't help but ask Yan An: "Second Brother, why don't you let me tell Brother that you fight with people because they scold Brother?"

"If you beat him, you beat him, because it doesn't matter!" Yan An scolded Yan Ning, "If brother asks you again, you can't tell me!"

"Why can't you tell brother?" Yan Ning didn't understand.

Yan An lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Brother will be sad when he finds out."

When he heard that his brother would be sad, Yan Ning covered his mouth in shock, and he swore: "I won't tell my brother!" He didn't want his brother to be sad.

When it was getting dark, Lou Jing came back with two bundles of firewood on his back, and he saw Yan Qinghe sitting at the door from a distance.

"Are you back? I'm hungry. Hurry up and cook!" Yan Qinghe ordered him to cook as soon as he saw the building view. He was in a bad mood and very angry, and urgently needed to vent it.

It's not good to get angry for no reason, Yan Qinghe thought, if Lou Jing quarreled with him, he would have a reason to vent his anger!

He stared at Lou Jing, waiting for him to lose his temper and fight!

Unexpectedly, Lou Jing only gave a low 'En', put down the firewood and went to cook.

"..."

Yan Qinghe looked at the man's back, speechless.

This, this is different from the plot he had planned!

At this time, shouldn't Lou Jing rush up and yell at him?Why is he so obedient, if asked to cook, he cooks... A big man, to be ordered around like this, and to work so hard, is too useless!

Yan Qinghe followed to the kitchen while cursing.

"Why did you come back so late? I'm starving to death!" He complained deliberately, trying to annoy Lou Jing.

While building a fire, Lou Jing said seriously: "I will come back sooner in the future."

Yan Qinghe: "..."

He is like this, why is this person still not angry? !

Yan Qinghe panicked and wanted to lose his temper, but he couldn't get angry at Lou Jing.

Forget it, he should hold back.

Yan Qinghe sighed aggrievedly, he lowered his head, and added more firewood absent-mindedly. The firewood burned very vigorously, which warmed his body and brightened the depression on his face.

When cooking in the past, Yan Qinghe always stayed in the room, looking like a gentleman who is far away from the kitchen, but today he took the initiative to come to the kitchen, and Lou Jing immediately sensed that something was wrong.

While washing the rice and putting it in the pot, he observed Yan Qinghe calmly.

Yan Qinghe's face was a little ugly, and his mouth was tightly pursed, looking... as if he was sulking?

Why is he sulking?

Could it be that he was angry because he came back late and he was too hungry?

Thinking of this, Lou Jing couldn't help asking, "Are you angry?"

Yan Qinghe was a little surprised when he heard Lou Jing's voice, but more happy.

After holding it in for so long, he was finally able to say a few words, "Yeah! I'm angry, very angry!" Yan Qinghe deliberately puffed his cheeks, emphasizing the extent of his anger.

Lou Jing was silent for a while before saying, "Sorry, I will come back earlier next time."

Hearing Lou Jing's apology, Yan Qinghe was at a loss for words.

He was indeed angry, but not at Lou Jing, he was angry at himself for not taking good care of the two children.The reason why he deliberately provoked Lou Jing was because he was unhappy, and wanted to deliberately annoy Lou Jing and make Lou Jing quarrel with him...

Unexpectedly, Lou Jing would apologize.

Thinking that Lou Jing was busy like a spinning top every day for the family's livelihood, and he deliberately found fault, Yan Qinghe felt extremely guilty.

He looked away, and said with an awkward expression: "You didn't do anything wrong, why are you apologizing, just now... I'm sorry, I just didn't feel happy, and I said that on purpose because I wanted to trouble you..."

"Yan An got into a fight today. His head was smashed and he bled a lot. I asked him why he fought, but he refused to tell me, and he wouldn't let Yan Ning say..."

Yan Qinghe chattered about what happened today, these things weighed on his heart, and he panicked, but after he said it, he felt a lot more relaxed.

The porridge was cooked quickly, Yan Qinghe volunteered to serve the porridge, and he was the first to serve it to Yan An.

Next, it was Yan Ning's.

Then, there is the building view.

In the end, it was himself.

Before going to bed, Yan Qinghe changed Yan An's medicine according to the old doctor's instructions. During the process of changing the medicine, Yan An frowned in pain, but didn't even hum.

Seeing this, Yan Qinghe felt distressed and angry.

He felt sorry for Yan An at such a young age, but he was too sensible. He was angry that he was beaten, and he didn't know how to go home to file a complaint. Instead, he suffered the loss without saying a word!

Thinking about it, Yan Qinghe's anger, which had been calmed down with great difficulty, flared up again.

He quickly changed Yan An's medicine, and then said in a cold tone: "Sleep!"

As he said that, he didn't care whether Yan An and Yan Ning were asleep or not, he just closed his eyes and pretended to be sound asleep.

Yan An and Yan Ning looked at Yan Qinghe with pitiful eyes, their mouths pursed and they almost didn't cry.

The next day, Yan Qinghe got up at dawn, and he cooked porridge with Lou Jing, and then served it to Yan An and Yan Ning, "Eat!"

As always, concise and to the point, as always cold and hard.

The two children were holding the porridge, and their tears rolled down, falling into the sticky porridge without causing any ripples.

Yan Qinghe saw this scene in his eyes, his heart twitched slightly, but he kept his face on purpose, hardened his heart as if he didn't see it.

Children can't be used to them being bored, they have to communicate with their parents in time!

He waited for them to take the initiative to clarify the reason for the fight.

Lou Jing looked at Yan Qinghe's walking away figure, and then at the two children who were sobbing and drinking porridge, his brows furrowed even tighter.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the thatched cottage was very dignified. Obviously no one was arguing, but the atmosphere was even more terrifying than arguing.

Several times, Yan An took the initiative to talk to Yan Qinghe, Yan Qinghe was always indifferent, and Yan An, who was stimulated by his indifferent posture, cried secretly several times, his eye sockets were red and swollen like walnuts.

Yan Ning was also a little scared, several times he wanted to find Yan Qinghe to be honest and explain the reason for the fight, but Yan An stopped him.

Yan Qinghe saw all this, and became more and more angry.

This one or two, you still plan to suffer a loss to the end, right?

Yan Qinghe gritted his teeth, becoming more and more indifferent towards Yan An and Yan Ning, he wants to see when these two brats will let go!

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