Chapter 232 As long as he survives until he turns 18

The old Taoist priest glanced at Huai Ge'er and said, "Since you are here, you have nothing to do. Come and practice boxing with me."

"..."Brother Huai was pulled out by the old Taoist priest for more training.

Xing Xing had nothing to do, so she climbed onto the chair with her short legs and took up the book that Wei Shiyan had placed on the table with great effort to read.

Xingxing had learned a lot of words during this period, but the book that Wei Shiyan was reading was obscure and difficult to understand. Xingxing leaned forward to read for a while, and her eyes became dizzy.

The main point is that she knows all these words, but she can’t understand their meaning at all!

Xingxing let out a small "Wow" and thought to herself, Brother Yan is so knowledgeable!

Xingxing put the book that Wei Shiyan was reading back on the table neatly and climbed down from the stool silently.

She ran to the bedside to see Wei Shiyan again, and was surprised to find that the blush on Wei Shiyan's face had faded a lot in this period of time.

Xing Xing stood on tiptoe and carefully reached out to touch Wei Shiyan's forehead.

The temperature of my hands seems to be a little lower.

Xing Xing retracted her hand, touched her head again, and compared her temperature.

It seems to be a bit low indeed!

Not quite sure, Xing Xing plans to touch it again.

She reached out and touched Wei Shiyan's forehead again.

…

Wei Shiyan was so dizzy from the fever that he felt something cool dissolving from his lips, bringing a wisp of fresh breeze to his dizzy spirit table.

The childish voice of a little girl came from my ears, as if she was saying something.

The banquet was so heated during the crisis that I couldn't hear anything.

The little girl made him feel so comfortable, as if when she was close to him, all the heat and depression in his body would disappear without a trace, and he would feel extremely comfortable.

In times of crisis, Yan Hun relaxed a lot.

He could feel that the little girl was always by his side.

Even if she was a little further away from him, the cool feeling she brought still surrounded him continuously.

The Crisis Banquet experiences such fevers four times a year, and has never been as comfortable as it is now.

He just felt the unbearable heat all over his body was slowly dissipating.

Suddenly, the little girl's soft little hand gently touched his forehead.

Wei Shiyan only felt that it was like a drop of icy clear water, which dripped onto his altar with a "pa", and the hot air surrounding him had already dissipated a lot, and now it completely disappeared.

Wei Shiyan slowly opened his eyes and saw the little girl touching his forehead and then stretching out her little hand to feel the temperature of his forehead.

He smiled weakly, but couldn't help but smile faintly.

"Xingxing."

Xing Xing was about to check Wei Shiyan's forehead temperature again, but she happened to see Wei Shiyan open his eyes and call her.

Xingxing was startled at first, then became very happy and exclaimed, "Ah!"

Xing Xing immediately realized that she might have made a loud noise due to her joy, so she quickly covered her mouth and said softly, "Brother Yan, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Wei Shiyan still smiled weakly: "I feel good."

Xing Xing tilted her head, clapped her hands, and said happily: "Grandma Da Xi's medicine is really effective!"

She asked Wei Shiyan enthusiastically: "Brother Yan, the old Taoist priest is boxing with big brother outside. Xingxing, should we go and ask the old Taoist priest to come in?"

Wei Shiyan shook his head slowly: "No need."

He was afraid that his two words would sound awkward and would scare Xing Xing. Wei Shiyan added, "...I'm fine. Uncle Qin and your elder brother are practicing boxing. Let them practice first. Don't disturb them."

Xingxing nodded her head.

Wei Shiyan didn't want to lie down, so he sat up with great effort.

Xing Xing thought for a moment and asked again: "Brother Yan, let me pour you a glass of water."

Wei Shiyan couldn't bear to reject Xingxing's concern, so he said "OK".

Xing Xing eagerly poured a glass of water and brought it to Wei Shiyan.

Wei Shiyan took the glass of water and drank it slowly.

During this process, Wei Shiyan could feel very clearly that Xing Xing was by his side, like a breeze that could dispel all the negative discomfort in him.

Little by little his strength returned to him.

Wei Shiyan was stroking the handle of the teacup in a daze.

Xingxing is so special to him. If his parents who are far away in the capital knew about this, they would probably imprison Xingxing by his side.

Of course he was unwilling to do so.

His body is already like this, so why bother adding another Xing Xing into the mix?

Anyway, the expert also said that as long as he can survive until he turns 18, everything will be fine.

Just now Xingxing said something like "the medicine given by Grandma Daxi is in charge", so he will just blame the matter on this when the time comes.

However, it is hard to say whether I can hide it from Uncle Qin. Anyway, he will never admit it.

Wei Shiyan was determined to keep this secret.

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When the old Taoist priest came back from practicing boxing with Huai Ge'er, he was shocked to find that Wei Shiyan had woken up and was sitting cross-legged on the couch, teaching Xingxing how to play chess.

Xingxing's cute chubby little face was now filled with dullness.

The child has become a little stupid.

Fortunately, the old Taoist priest rescued Xing Xing. He looked at Wei Shiyan in shock: "...Are you really okay?"

Wei Shiyan nodded, pinched the chess piece between his fingers, and dropped it on the chessboard with a "pop" sound: "Okay. The medicine Xingxing gave me is very useful."

Xing Xing nodded like a garlic: "Grandma Da Xi is amazing!"

The old Taoist priest glanced at Wei Shiyan and didn't expose him. He just smiled at Xing Xing and said, "When you see Grandma Da Xi later, you should thank her a lot."

Wei Shiyan glanced at the old Taoist priest and pursed his lips.

After confirming that the fever at the banquet had subsided, Xingxing and Huai Ge'er went down the mountain.

Huai Ge'er rode his horse directly to send Xing Xing back to Nantuo Village.

A tall and strong young man rode on a jujube-colored horse, looking very heroic, with a delicate little girl sitting in front of him. Walking towards the village, he attracted a lot of attention.

Many young girls couldn't help but follow Huai Ge'er as he walked along.

When they arrived at Nantuo Village, basically all the members of the Yu family went to the new yard to work.

Even the women in the family, such as Wei Pozi, Li Chunhua, Su Rouer and Shuangyun, went to the new courtyard to help with work, helping to boil water and doing some light chores within their ability.

The only one left in the old courtyard was Bai Xiaofeng, who was taking care of Bang'er at home.

Bang'er was still a little baby who only knew how to eat, cry and sleep. Bai Xiaofeng was holding him in the yard to bask in the sun. When she saw Huai'er bringing Xingxing back, she was very surprised: "Why is it Huai'er who brought Xingxing back?... Oh, our Xingxing looks so majestic sitting on this tall horse!"

Xingxing smiled shyly.

Huai Ge'er got off the horse, picked up Xing Xing from the horse, and asked Bai Xiaofeng: "Aunt, where is my mother?"

Bai Xiaofeng hugged Bangger and smiled, "Your mother is busy in the new courtyard. I'll go call her over. Are you and Xingxing hungry? Ask your mother to come back and make you something delicious."

As he said this, he was about to go out with Bangger in his arms.