Outside the ajar door, two children were whispering, and while talking, they occasionally glanced at Feng Qinya, who was sleeping inside.

"She's still sleeping," this was a boy's voice.

"Yes, she is very sleepy. Should you wake her up? Auntie said that children should not sleep for too long." This was the voice of a slightly tangled girl.

"No, auntie also said that you shouldn't disturb people's dreams early in the morning." The young man frowned to stop him.

"But, she has been sleeping for four days, including yesterday, today, and before that. This is too long. Even if you are not well, you can't lie down for too long, or it will get moldy." The girl puffed up her cheeks and poked her cheeks, looking dumbfounded.

Cute.

The boy thought for a while and finally made a decision, "Okay, let's wake her up. It's almost time to have breakfast. It's not good to delay." As he said that, he reached out and gently pushed the door open.

The girl also slipped in first along the thin crack in the door. When she saw Feng Qinya lying on the bed, her eyes lit up and she reached out to grab the quilt.

It's just that Feng Qinya has been in the Demon Realm for two years. Even though she was never afraid of getting hurt, her vigilance was more or less practiced. As soon as the girl approached her, she woke up and stared at her with a pair of big eyes.

She looked and said nothing.

The girl was startled by what she saw, but she reacted instantly and pulled off her quilt with a smile, "Get up! The sun is shining on your butt. You have been sleeping for so long and you are still sleeping. I didn't know that you thought you were

It’s the Sandman.”

Feng Qinya looked at her hand holding the quilt quietly, and suddenly grabbed her arm, staring intently at the girl's hand that was caught by her.

There was no... change, she was not frozen, how could this happen! Feng Qinya stared hard, her expression unchanged, but her hands tightened tighter and tighter, until the girl couldn't help crying out in pain, "What are you doing, it hurts~"

This cry of pain brought Feng Qinya to her senses, and also the boy who was staring at the untouched food on the tray in front of Feng Qinya's table.

"What are you doing? After all, it was Xiaozhu who rescued you. How can you repay kindness with hatred?!" He scolded, his face full of anger.

Feng Qinya frowned and said nothing, but slowly let go of the girl's hand.

She nodded apologetically to the girl, turned around and lay down on the bed again, lifted up the quilt and covered herself with it, and went to sleep.

The girl pouted and twisted her obviously red wrist, "Hey, aren't you going to eat? You can have breakfast now."

The boy thought for a while and then persuaded, "Yes, you didn't eat last night, but even though it's winter, the Death Forest can't freeze the food in the room in one night. It's amazing.

Yes." He curled his lips and shrugged, his teasing meaning was self-evident.

Feng Qinya's closed eyes suddenly opened.

This place...is truly a forest of death.

The following days were dull and boring. It was probably the first time I saw someone as quiet as Feng Qinya, or maybe he felt that Feng Qinya was pitiful. Every day the boy would take Xiaozhu, who was about the same age as Feng Qinya, there.

Make her talk and make her eat.

However, this was the first time Feng Qinya had seen cooked food after those dark days. The steaming food had an alluring aroma. It was undoubtedly a nightmare for her. Seeing that thing,

It was as if she could see her mother dying for her. What was steaming up was not the heat of the food, but her mother's hot blood. What was floating there was not the fragrance of rice, but more like the smell of her mother's blood.

Maybe...she also carries that man's disgusting gene in her bones. She is used to eating raw meat, but she doesn't want to see these cooked foods anymore.

Therefore, no matter how much Xiaozhu teased her or the boy coaxed her, she didn't even take a bite.

With a creaking sound, the wooden door panel was pushed open again, and a long figure fell into the house. Fengqin Ya originally thought it was those two guys, but the moment the door was pushed open, she smelled... a different smell.

.

She looked up and saw an unfamiliar young face in front of her. Although unfamiliar, she seemed familiar at the same time.

Feng Qinya was like a wounded hedgehog at this moment, quietly raising her thorns and looking at the woman in front of her calmly.

The woman smiled kindly, "I heard from Ziling and Xiaozhu that you haven't been eating. Why?"

Feng Qinya remained silent, but her eyes were still staring at the visitor.

"You...why don't you eat? Is it because you don't like your appetite?"

"..."

"Why don't you answer me? Didn't your mother teach you that it is polite for children to answer positively when adults ask questions? Xiaoya..." Her voice was soft, I don't know if it was the sentence of Xiaoya or the sentence of mother, suddenly

It stimulated her.

Feng Qinya's eyes were startled, and suddenly they slowly widened. Deep in her eyes, there were wisps of light, like threads, and the past suddenly hit her mind like fireworks.

"A...nian...Auntie..." She opened her lips, word by word, and asked tentatively.

His voice was hoarse and dull, as unpleasant as a dull knife cutting a wooden board.

When the woman heard the voice, she was shocked and suddenly covered her mouth. Her words were full of heartache and pain, "How could you..."

Before she finished speaking, a vase flew towards her. She reacted quite quickly and dodged sideways. Compared with Feng Qinya's change, she was more surprised by this oncoming vase.

"You..." She was startled, turned her head and was about to reason with her, but she had to face more attacks.

Quilts... trays... food... bowls... and even the table came rushing towards me, and I was caught off guard.
Chapter completed!