Chapter 340: The Yan Family Prospers Forever

Xiao Tai didn't come back until the evening.

He is a martial artist with strong blood and strong Qi, so he can feel the difference doubly if there is a slight change.

It's like your ears are clogged with earwax. After a long time, you get used to it and don't feel it anymore. But when you go to the hospital to take it out, you'll find that everyone speaks like thunder.

That's how he feels now.

In fact, it was only a slight improvement, but he could already feel it and his emotions were very complicated.

Xinbao is still studying her flowers carefully.

I studied it for a whole day and kept thinking about it when I went to bed at night.

In a deep dream, the sound of the midnight bell could be heard faintly from the distant bell tower.

In the small world on the Sansheng Stone, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, the sea is peaceful and the rivers are clear, and the vast voice sounded again...

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You have the merit of living for millions of people. You can enjoy wealth and glory in your next life and do whatever you want. Do you really want to go back to your first life? Yes, I want to go back.

If you insist on going back, all the medicine you learned in your first life and the pharmacy you learned in your second life will become ignorant again. It will require more hard work and more opportunities to see the light. Have you thought about it?

Yes, I've thought about it.

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In Xuanxiao Danque, beside the Sansheng Stone, the woman's voice was clear and firm: My country is destroyed, my family is gone, but I will not live alone!

I want to put all this right, I want every loved one who loves me to live a long and happy life, I want my Yan family to prosper forever!! …

In the morning, Yu Ru lifted the curtain and looked twice, but Xin Bao was still motionless.

Finally, Madam Lin came in to see her: "Why did you get up so late today? It's already half an hour late, and my face is all wet."

She lifted the curtain, took a closer look, and couldn't help but smile. She tapped her forehead and said, "Little Xiaobao! You won't wake up. What are you thinking about?"

Xinbao sighed and opened his eyes.

She could clearly feel that she was dreaming, could vaguely feel that "herself" was talking, could feel the tragic mood, but she just didn't know what was being said.

Although Yan Shenjue said that the time was not right, and she also thought that it might be the right time, she really wanted to know! ! Xinbao climbed into A Niang's arms: "Hug."

"My dear, what's wrong?" Madam Lin hugged her little girl and gently stroked her soft and fine hair: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Tuanzi's voice was muffled in her arms: "Xinbao had a dream, but Xinbao can't remember what he dreamed about."

Madam Lin smiled and said, "If you can't remember, just don't think about it! You have to learn this from me. I never think about things I can't remember or figure out. When I need it, I will naturally understand it... I tell you, don't learn from your second brother. When he was eight or a few years old, he and I met a person on the road. I thought he looked familiar, and he also thought he looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember who it was. Then he kept thinking about it, and on the next day, he finally remembered and told me that it was a pancake seller on the street where the temple fair was held. Moreover, he insisted on dragging me to that street to buy pancakes. After I looked carefully and it was indeed the person, he was relieved!"

Tuanzi laughed out loud when he heard this.

Madam Lin's way of comforting is completely different from Yan Shenjue's, but the effect is equally good.

Anyway, Tuanzi soon became happy, and then washed her face and went downstairs to eat. The noodles left for her were really clumping, so Xinbao just used a spoon to make do with it, and asked, "Where's Brother Xiaoxian?"

Madam Lin said, "Your father said that he would go to order the designs of oil jars today. Ask him to go with you and pick out some elegant ones."

Xinbao nodded: "Where's Uncle Xiao?"

Mrs. Lin pointed and said, "That place, your father said he wanted to build a swing, but he never got around to it. I mentioned it by accident yesterday, and he went out to look for wood."

Xinbao said, "Then Auntie, after dinner, let's go to the mountain to see the fruit trees!"

It's been a month and I still don't know if the saplings are alive.

Mrs. Lin slapped her thigh and said, "When you mentioned fruit trees, I remembered grapes! The grapes we planted are ripe! The weather has been nice lately, and it's not cold at night, so we don't have to lift the straw mats every day. But when I went to take a look today, half of them were ripe, and some were even purple!"

She went out to bring it over and ate one while saying, "I washed a bunch and tasted it. It's sweet, big and sweet. I also said that I would go out to pull some vines, weave a basket, and send some to the Shen family. I don't know when your Uncle Shen will be back."

So after Xinbao finished his meal, the two of them went to pick grapes.

She was the one who planted the grapes, and the speed was beyond normal. At that time, she planted longan grapes and mare's milk grapes. The longan grapes grew obviously better than the mare's milk grapes. The fruits hung very densely, and they were purple with powdery frost, but the grapes were not very big.

Xinbao took a look and said, "Oh! I forgot to trim it!"

If you trim it, it will definitely grow better! She ran back to the house and asked Yuru for a pair of scissors. Yuru came down with the scissors and she gave her instructions while Yuru trimmed.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

For experts, grape pruning can be done in all seasons, but if you grow it at home, you can only prune in winter. At this time, pruning only requires pinching the top and thinning out the dense and weak branches, and no major changes are allowed.

Mrs. Lin simply picked the ripe grape bunches, cut them, put them in the basin, and picked one to eat from time to time.

While I was busy, I heard someone outside calling, "Xinbao! Xinbao! Where have you been?"

Xinbao cried out, and then he saw Xiaotai looking for her from shed to shed. Xinbao ran out of the shed with his short legs, laughing, "Here I am!!"

Xiao Tai opened the door with one hand and came out of the shed: "Be careful, Baoer!"

Xinbao's expression suddenly froze.

At this moment, the Sansheng Stone in her mind suddenly lit up, and her entire consciousness was filled with this picture, so that she could not even see the person in front of her clearly.

A tall and mighty man, in military uniform, was half kneeling and half sitting in the chaos of the army, with one of his arms already chopped off.

He was covered in blood, and he swung his sword with all his strength, blocking the attack from the bystander. His eyes were bloodshot and his voice was hoarse: "Xinbao! Don't bother with me! Get out of here! These few people are no match for me at all! Hurry... run..."

The extreme sorrow suddenly filled her heart. She was so upset that she couldn't even cry. She tried desperately to shout out a word, but no sound came out...

Uncle, don't die.

Uncle, please don’t die!!!

Xiao Tai was terrified.

The previous moment, Tuanzi jumped out, smiling with her teeth showing but no eyes, looking extremely adorable, but the next moment... she seemed to have seen something terrible, and a sad expression suddenly appeared on her little face, and her little body was shaking.

He rushed over and hugged Tuanzi in his arms, "Xinbao! Xinbao, what, what is going on, Xinbao!!"

As soon as Yan Shenjue and his second brother entered the room, they heard the voice. Yan Shenjue tiptoed over and rushed over like a fly, snatching Xinbao back into his arms: "Xinbao!?"

(End of this chapter)