An Wan looked up at Lu Chunhe and every member of the Lu family who cared about her. Her nose tingled, and her eyes secretly reddened, brimming with bright tears.
"Yes, I will finish all the meat last night. Thank you, Mom and Dad, and thank you, brothers."
She knew that even though the Lu family was already so poor, they were still willing to spend money to buy meat for her to eat for the sake of her health, while they couldn't get a single piece.
She was so touched she almost died.
She will remember their kindness to her for the rest of her life.
They will treat them even better.
In her past life, only her grandmother and Jiayan treated her well. She never expected that she would be reborn and meet the kind-hearted Lu family again.
She is very lucky.
After finishing her meal, An Wan went to the small room to visit Lu Jiayan, talk to him for a while, and hopefully check on the condition of his legs.
She had tried to persuade him to come out and have lunch with everyone before the meal, but he refused.
He was probably afraid of upsetting everyone, because his illness was incurable.
It can invisibly evoke feelings of despair, helplessness, sadness, and pain.
"Wanwan, go back to your room and rest! You still need to recover from your injury, so resting early is good for your health."
As soon as Lu Jiayan saw her coming to find him, he quickly put the book he had just picked up next to his pillow.
She has a sharp eye and immediately recognized the book as a junior high school Chinese textbook.
"I'm not sleepy yet. I want to talk to Brother Jiayan for a while. Brother Jiayan, are you studying? I also want to learn to write. Can you teach me?"
Actually, she didn't really want to study and learn to read; she just wanted to give him something to do.
She sensed that his will to live was weak, and he seemed ready to...
He left this world.
No!
Can't!
She wanted him to live a good life, a wonderful life, and a happy life.
However, she cannot guarantee that the spiritual spring water can cure his incurable disease, nor can she directly tell him about the spiritual spring space and give him hope to live.
Looking into An Wan's pleading eyes, Lu Jiayan couldn't bear to refuse.
He nodded in agreement: "Okay."
So she sat on the edge of the bed as a student, and he became her teacher, teaching her Chinese characters.
Because there was no first-grade Chinese textbook available, he could only find a third-grade textbook and teach her a few simple Chinese characters.
She studied very hard and even wrote down every Chinese character he had taught her on a blank sheet of paper, but her writing wasn't very pretty; it was crooked and uneven.
He was astonished, because she was able to write it all out after he had only taught her once, even though her handwriting was crooked.
However, for children learning Chinese characters for the first time, very few can write them after just one glance.
"Wanwan, how about I teach you for an hour every day from now on?" This time, he begged her.
He was determined to teach such a bright child to read, and he would teach her for as long as he could while he was still alive.
In a year or two, when she starts primary school, she will be able to quickly adapt to school life and studying.
With her intelligence, she might have the best grades in the entire grade and school, and could even become the top student in the entire county or province.
At that moment, Lu Jiayan seemed to have found hope for survival.
He wants to teach An Wan to read.
An Wan only studied for an hour before pouring Lu Jiayan a cup of warm water with a drop of spiritual spring water added, and then told him to lie down and rest.
He drank it once in the morning and looked good. He hasn't had a relapse since, so his body must have absorbed it very well.
She dared to give him the drink a second time that day, hoping there wouldn't be any problems.
Gently closing the door to the small room, An Wan went to the living room and saw Yun Ping and her husband, along with Lu Jingxing and the others, preparing to go out to work in the fields.
"Wanwan, rest well at home and take care of yourself, okay?" Yunping bent down and patted her head.
"Yes, Mom, I'm being very good." An Wan smiled sweetly, but a sly glint flashed in her eyes.
She secretly glanced at Lu Zhili standing opposite her and even winked at him a few times.
He noticed it, but he didn't understand what she meant.
She smiled at him and followed behind Yunping, watching them leave to work.
After closing the courtyard gate, she turned to look at Lu Zhili.
"Fifth Brother." She gave him a wicked smile and slowly walked towards him.
"Hmm? Wanwan, is something wrong?" Why is my sister acting a little strange?
Unable to figure it out, Lu Zhili scratched the back of his head, trying to think of an answer.
"Do you want to eat meat, Fifth Brother?"
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