Watching the person gently close their eyes, Han Yiyi let out a deep breath, turned around and left the room. But as soon as she stepped out, she saw two guys outside the door, looking at her with hurt expressions.
Han Yiyi looked puzzled and asked what was wrong.
"What's wrong? I feel uncomfortable somewhere..."
The two little ones pouted slightly, looking like they were about to cry.
"Mother, don't you love us anymore...?"
Hearing what the two little ones said, Han Yiyi became even more puzzled.
"How could your mother not love you? Your mother loves you the most..."
But as soon as Han Yiyi finished speaking, Zicheng asked, "Then why does Mother always feed porridge to that...that...he, but never feed us porridge..."
“Yes, Mother has never fed us porridge…” Zihui, standing beside her, echoed with a wronged expression.
The two little ones were completely at a loss for words when it came to addressing Nangong Yuan. In their minds, someone his age should be addressed as "uncle," so why was he calling their mother "mother" just like they were? In the end, they could only point to the room and question Han Yiyi…
Hearing what the two little ones said, Han Yiyi was both amused and exasperated, thinking to herself, "So these two little ones are jealous."
So he slowly squatted down, first patted the heads of the two little ones, and then spoke.
"In this world, your mother loves you two the most. As for that uncle inside, you saw it yourself. He was badly injured, and he bleeds a lot when he moves. That's why your mother fed him porridge..."
When the two little ones heard Han Yiyi say this, and remembered that they had seen that the person had indeed bled a lot, their expressions softened a bit, but they still asked.
"Then why does he call you mother...?"
Han Yi thought to herself, what else could it be? He must have been stunned by the fall. But seeing the two little ones' fixed gazes, she could only speak up.
"Well, Mother doesn't know either. Maybe he hurt his head and damaged his brain. Once he recovers, he won't call me Mother anymore..."
"Oh, I see. He's so pitiful. We'll help Mother take care of him from now on..."
Seeing the two little ones return to their previous state, she couldn't help but smile, thinking to herself that children's minds are so simple.
In fact, Han Yiyi was right. For her, suddenly arriving in this unfamiliar world and having these two little ones by her side gave her a sense of belonging.
So, he led the two little ones to his chili pepper field, planning to treat himself to a stir-fried pork with chili peppers for lunch.
In a cave not far from Zhushan Village, several people who looked distinctly different from the people of Beichen were gathered around a fire, whispering something.
Only when you get closer can you see that there's a rabbit roasting over the fire.
One of them picked up the rabbit, tore off a leg, handed it to the person next to him, and said...
"Boss, we've been searching for two days and haven't found a trace of Nangong Yuan. He's probably already dead, and his body has likely been eaten by wild animals..."
The other person looked at his arm, which had been cut off by Nangong Yuan, with a vicious look in his eyes and echoed him.
"Yes, boss. Let alone whether he will bleed to death, there is no one in the world who can cure the poison on his arm. In this deep mountain, even if he does not encounter any wild animals, he will surely die..."
If Han Yiyi heard this, she would probably say, "Sorry, I've already solved it."
(Little Flower System: Shameless! That was cured by a pill from my system. Han Yiyi: That's not important.)
At this moment, the man whom the two called "boss" lowered his eyes and remained silent.
In their attempt to assassinate Nangong Yuan, they deployed their most elite hundred assassins, but now only the three of them remain, while Nangong Yuan has vanished without a trace.
However, considering that he had been poisoned in his arm by his own poison, a poison that was the masterpiece of their poison doctor and that no one in the world could interpret, he felt slightly relieved and began to speak.
"Search around the area for another day. If we still can't find it, we'll return to Dongli..."
Seeing that the millet peppers had already blossomed, Han Yiyi's eyes crinkled with laughter, and her earlier gloom vanished completely. She picked some two gold bars before leading the two little ones back to the yard.
I originally intended to send some to Aunt Zhang, but I was worried that they wouldn't know how to cook it, so I decided to cook it before sending it over.
Han Yi first heated oil in a wok, then put the thinly sliced pork belly into the wok and stir-fried it until it released a little oil, then set it aside.
Leave some oil in the pan, add the chopped garlic and ginger. If you have small red chilies, you can add some more, but it's okay if you don't have any. Then add the chopped green peppers and stir-fry for a few seconds. Finally, add the pork belly and stir-fry together for a few more seconds before serving.
The long-lost aroma made Han Yiyi's mouth water. She picked up a chili pepper and put it in her mouth, her eyes slightly narrowed.
The two little ones smelled the aroma and ran over. Han Yi didn't dare to give them chili peppers directly, so she picked up a slice of meat and put it into their mouths.
"Mom, this food is so spicy, but it's so delicious, I want more..."
"Yes, it's delicious, I want more too..."
Hearing what the two little ones said, Han Yiyi couldn't help but flick them on the forehead.
"Okay, but don't eat too much..." he thought to himself. If he ate too much, the spiciness wouldn't just affect his mouth.
Looking at the time, thinking that Aunt Zhang's family should also be eating at this time, I took the extra plate of my stir-fry out the door, and also picked up some chili peppers as I walked towards Aunt Zhang's house.
There were only two children, and for some reason, this time they didn't want to go with us.
The two little ones watched as their mother walked out the door. Zicheng, still not feeling at ease, peeked out the doorway. Seeing that Han Yiyi had indeed gone far away, he ran back. Then, the two of them tiptoed towards the guest room.
Looking at the sleeping person in front of him, Zicheng whispered in his older sister's ear.
"Sister, do you think he really lost his mind after the fall...?"
“If Mother says so, then it must be true. Otherwise, why would he still call our Mother ‘Mother’ when he’s so old? Our Mother is so young and beautiful, she couldn’t possibly have given birth to such a big child. Besides, Mother wouldn’t lie to us…”
"Yes, Mother wouldn't lie to us. He's so pitiful. He fell so badly that he doesn't even know who his mother is anymore..."
Han Yiyi had no idea that the two little ones hadn't come out with her because they were studying Nangong Yuan. Just as she arrived at Aunt Zhang's house, she heard Aunt Zhang's voice coming from her kitchen.
"Sini, come quickly and get your bowl and eat..."
Before Si Ni could respond, Han Yiyi smiled and pushed the door open, then spoke.
"Oh dear, it seems I've arrived just in time..."
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