Chapter 0003: A lingering fear (New book, please read with friends who like to enter the new world together

Yi Rongxin is the only son of Yi Zhongxiang's third brother. When he was a child, he had a high fever that damaged his throat and he has been unable to speak normally ever since.

He is deaf and is a poor child.

From the beginning to the end, Yi Zhongxiang loved his nephew very much and treated him very well, so when his nephew grew up, he was close to his children.

When Yi Zhongxiang saw his nephew put the chicken on the table, he quickly gestured to thank his nephew and third brother and asked him to stay and have dinner with them.

Yi Rongxin waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that his father was waiting for him to go home for dinner. After that, he smiled and strode out.

After walking a few steps, he turned back to remind his younger sister that the meat was for her to eat.

Yi Ronghua nodded, indicating that he understood and told him not to worry.

Only after receiving the guarantee did Yi Rongxin leave with peace of mind.

"My uncle's family treats me very well."

After Yi Rongxin left, Yi Ronghua said to his father with a smile, "Sister Zhang just had half a chicken delivered today, and she sent this big bowl to my younger sister tonight."

"Which of your juniors has your Third Master treated badly?"

Yi Zhongxiang glared at his son and asked, "Did you eat less food from your third uncle's house when you were little?"

"Your little sister is already weak, and she was frightened by that incident today. Your Third Master asked Rong Xin to send a bowl of meat to your little sister, and you are saying all this."

"Hey, Dad is right."

Yi Ronghua laughed and said, "Among these families, only the Third Master's family has fewer children and more food. When we were hungry all those years ago, we would just go to the Third Master's house and eat."

If not, how could so many brothers and sisters and even nephews and nieces from each family survive to this day?

After a slight pause, he added, "Dad, don't worry, we all remember the kindness of the Third Master's family."

"That's good to know."

Yi Zhongxiang glanced at his grandchildren, who were drooling, and said, "Bring some bowls and give some to Shichun and Shitian. Leave half for your little sister."

"Oh, okay, thanks, Dad."

When Yi Ronghua heard his father's arrangement, he happily went into the kitchen to get a small bowl, and gave his children a small portion of the food to eat slowly.

At the same time, he taught the two children: "You are relying on your aunt for help, otherwise you would have no chicken to eat."

"You have to be nice to your aunt from now on, okay?"

The two children also obeyed and nodded repeatedly to show that they understood.

Hearing his eldest son teaching his grandchildren in this way, Yi Zhongxiang did not stop him. After all, children need to be taught from a young age.

He glanced at the more than half of the chicken left and did not touch it. Instead, he got up and went into the room to see how his little girl was doing.

Star Online: [Wow, what kind of meat is this? It smells so good.]

What is chicken? I really want to see it. Why does it smell so good?

[I envy my ancestors for being able to eat such delicious food.]

Ever since the StarCraft netizens saw Yi Rongxin carrying the food over, they could smell the deliciousness through their five senses.

At this time, I saw the two little ancestors eating with gusto, and I also felt the taste buds.

[Hiss~~~ Is this slightly pungent taste the legendary delicacy? And what's that numb feeling? So fragrant and delicious.]

【I feel thirsty easily and want to drink water.】

[I want to eat it. Please give me some food. I have never eaten it before and I want to taste it myself.]

[Wow, we interstellar people are so pitiful. We've never eaten anything. I envy these two little ancestors so much.]

[Is this the life our ancestors lived over 3,000 years ago? I really want it.]

[Even if I can only live in this shabby house, as long as I can eat delicious food, I am willing to do it.]

…

The Yi family had no idea what was happening on Starnet.

At this moment, in the room of Yi Zhongxiang and his wife and Yi Rongkun's sisters, Liu Guoxiang heard from his second son that his little girl ran back to stop him from taking medicine and fell several times on the way.

Her heart suddenly felt like it was being pulled by something.

So she quickly asked her two sons to go out, and she pulled up her daughter's clothes to carefully check whether she was injured.

As a result, the child was found to have bruises and abrasions on his knees, elbows, hands and body.

The woman sat beside her daughter, wiping her tears and whispering, "How come you don't take care of yourself, child?"

When Yi Zhongxiang came in, he heard his wife's words and frowned, "How dare you blame the child? Who is she doing this for?"

Liu Guoxiang: "I know I was wrong. I will never believe these witches again."

"That's good to know."

Yi Zhongxiang sat down beside the bed and touched his daughter's forehead. "It's okay, she doesn't have a fever."

"Dad, what did my little sister see? Why is she crying so sadly?"

Liu Guoxiang was so curious that she couldn't help wanting to hear her husband's thoughts. "This is the first time I've heard my little sister cry so hard."

“Who can tell?”

Yi Zhongxiang responded, turned around, took out his treasured wine from the corner, poured some into his palms to warm it up, and rubbed it on the bruises on his daughter's body.

At the same time, he said, "Since my younger sister said that the medicine is harmful, you can guess..."

"Ouch? It hurts."

Yi Rongkun was awakened by the pain from his father's rubbing. He raised his hand to rub his eyes, but his father grabbed him and said, "Don't rub them, little sister. There's alcohol on your hands. Be careful not to hurt your eyes."

"dad."

When Yi Rongkun saw his father, he quickly turned over, endured the pain in his body and put his arms around his father's neck.

"good."

Yi Zhongxiang picked up his daughter and patted her soothingly, then put her back on the wooden bed. "Come, let daddy rub the blood bruises off your body, so that you won't feel more pain when you wake up tomorrow."

Yi Rongkun obediently sat back on the bed, blinking his clear eyes at his parents.

Great, they're all here.

Liu Guoxiang reached out and supported her daughter's face, then looked at her husband with lingering fear: "I...if I really..."

She didn't dare to continue, but the trembling in her voice proved how uneasy she was at the moment.

Today, if my daughter hadn't stopped me, I would have drunk the medicine.

Even if my family took revenge on the victim afterwards, I would no longer be around.

How will children without mothers live in the future?

Liu Guoxiang didn't dare to think further.

"Remember this."

Yi Zhongxiang rubbed all the bruises on his daughter's body before picking her up. "Don't be so gullible. You believe everything I say."

"You've been married for so many years, don't you know what kind of person the next-door neighbor's wife is?"

"How trustworthy are the people who can go with her?"

Liu Guoxiang hesitated, "I... I also want to get better so I can take better care of the children."

“I didn’t know it would be that serious.”

Hearing his wife say this, Yi Zhongxiang lowered his head in shame: "It's my fault. I don't have the ability to let you and your daughter live a good life."

"My little sister told me that you are either sick or lacking in nutrition."

In the Star Live broadcast room, the audience heard the conversation between the couple and became even more curious about the ancestors of this family.

What nutrients did our ancestors need? Could they have drunk the nutritional supplements we drink?

[It seems like I'm sending them some nutritional supplements. Of course, it would be even better if I could exchange the nutritional supplements for a delicious meal.]