Author: Wen Jiutao

After Jiuli went back that evening, she didn't mention anything about what happened outside. Xiao Yuanzi didn't talk nonsense like a little trumpeter today because of the candied haws and slingshot thing.

Sankui didn't go to school today. He had been basking in the sun in the yard in the morning and just entered the house in the evening. Therefore, he didn't know what was going on outside.

Jiuli took Xiao Yuanzi for a walk outside for most of the day, and Qilang went to school.

His aunt always accompanied him when he was basking in the sun.

In the morning, the yard was empty, and there were only two people in such a grand house, my aunt and Sankui. My aunt's health was almost healed, in fact, she was completely healed, and there were no toxins in her body, but she still

When drinking medicine, it was the herbal tea that Jiuli prepared for her to strengthen her body.

At this time, she was in very good spirits.

Sankui was injured a few days ago and although he was a little weak, he was in good spirits.

My aunt pushed him from the front yard to the back yard. She first looked at the vegetables and fruits for a while, then pushed him to the moon gate and entered the second back yard.

The two of them stayed in the back yard for a while, with no one around. My aunt suddenly changed her tone, looked him up and down, and said in a voice unique to the capital, "Can't people eat too much?"

full?"

Sankui looked up at her. She had a round and plump face, three-dimensional facial features, and a tall figure. Although she had gained weight now, her appearance when she was young could still be vaguely seen.

What did she mean by what she just said?

"Auntie, I haven't eaten much, haven't I?" Sankui's face was full of doubts and confusion. He didn't know why his aunt said this.

My aunt turned her face away, letting the autumn wind blow on her face, and looked at the mountains in the distance, stretching and winding. She didn't say a word.

Sankui really didn't know the meaning of her words.

At this time, a leaf fell down and hit Sankui on the face. It hurt slightly, but he didn't mind.

My aunt went to the yard and pulled out a radish, washed it cleanly, and put it on Sankui's hand without talking about what had just happened. Sankui's hand could not be eaten due to surgery.

The aunt had to go into the kitchen, cut the radish into small pieces, and feed it to him one bite at a time.

Sankui's eyes were always on those radish pieces. The radish pieces were big and small. I couldn't praise my aunt's knife skills. I really don't know how she survived all these years.

"Don't look at it, your knife skills are not much better, especially your cooking skills, they are simply terrible." His aunt's words interrupted his thoughts. He smiled slightly.

When Sankui opened his mouth to eat, she suddenly said again, "After connecting, can I still hold the sword?"

Sankui's mouth was half open, and he almost spit out the carrot in his mouth. How did he know that he had held a sword before? How did he know that his tendon was broken?

My aunt seemed to have Alzheimer's disease. What she just said was as light as a breeze. Sankui didn't answer a word, or he didn't know how to answer. But she also acted as if she had never said it before and would not ask a second time.

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Sankui will no longer think about these problems.

Sankui spent the whole morning basking in the sun, and his aunt accompanied him all the time. When Sankui was reading, she sat next to him and turned the pages of the book, for fear that Sankui's hands would be inconvenient.

A few mountain men came on the trail outside, carrying hoes and going to work in the fields. They saw this scene through the fence from a distance. They said with some envy, "My aunt loves my nephew like my own son. My own son treats my great aunt."

That is my mother."

Sankui and his aunt could clearly hear what they were talking about so casually, but neither of them turned their heads, as if they hadn't heard anything.

There is still one reading the book, and the other sitting there turning the pages.

It wasn't until the afternoon that a few young women came from the yard and entered the sun room. My aunt pushed Sankui into the room to rest and then entered the sun room herself.
Chapter completed!