An Yan didn’t know what Wen Jiayu’s situation was. Maybe she really had memories of many lifetimes, but one thing was certain, she didn’t know what An Yan’s situation was.
So, An Yan just pretended to be stupid and didn't ask her anything. She was only concerned about the pills in her hand.
The medicine from Bai Shu has been delivered, and the little girl's condition is getting better day by day, but the medicine given to Wen Jiaer is still a little inferior, mainly because of the lack of Ganoderma lucidum.
Fortunately, Yan Qingqiu helped. He would collect the water droplets from the peach blossoms from time to time, so that the Ganoderma lucidum could grow quickly.
But Wen Jiayu was a little confused. She was standing by the window at the moment, asking Wen Jiaer who was reading in the room: "What is he doing there?"
"Catch the water droplets on the peach blossoms." Wen Jiaer told her.
"What's the use?" Wen Jiayu felt it was magical. It was the first time she had seen such a scene. She asked again, "And the peach blossoms here are so strange. It's not spring yet, how can they be so beautiful? And I watched them for a few days and they have been blooming well. Even if some of them wither, new ones will bloom soon. It's strange."
"There are so many strange and bizarre things in the world." Wen Jiaer just lowered his head and made marks on the book.
Wen Jiayu approached Wen Jiaer and asked him, "Hey, did you find that woman?"
"No." Wen Jiaer sighed, and then said, "If you really can't find it, forget it."
"What are you talking about?" Wen Jiayu was surprised. She looked at the person in front of her in disbelief and said, "This is the first time you've said something like this. You said you must find her and repay her for waiting for you. Why are you saying no in the blink of an eye?"
"It's not that I don't want to, but I just can't find it." Wen Jiaer said with his eyes lowered.
"Didn't you say that searching and waiting are your mission?" Wen Jiayu thought he was strange.
Wen Jiaer frowned slightly and said, "That's what I said."
"What? Have you changed your mind? Are you attracted to someone? Is it that woman named An Yan?" Wen Jiayu couldn't help but ask him about this.
Wen Jiaer didn't want to talk about this matter, and just said: "Okay, let's not talk about this matter for now."
"You fell in love with her, so you don't even want the people you knew before."
"I didn't say that." Wen Jiaer stood up immediately, his lips trembling a little, but he quickly controlled his emotions and said, "I didn't mean that."
Wen Jiayu frowned and asked, "Where is the handkerchief?"
"On the bed." Wen Jiaer answered her.
At this time, Yan Qingqiu walked in from outside and said, "Hey, Wen Jiaer, come here for a moment. I have to take your pulse. After that, I have to leave."
Wen Jiaer walked past Wen Jiayu to the living room outside and sat down at the table.
There were already many water beads in the jar in Yan Qingqiu's hand. He placed it on the table, then felt Wen Jiaer's pulse and asked him, "Have you taken your medicine today?"
"have eaten."
"Okay, it's okay, I should go now."
"I have some snacks here. Would you like to eat something before leaving?" Wen Jiaer asked.
"No, I'm not hungry today. I have to go." Yan Qingqiu said and was about to leave, but he remembered the butterfly jar on the table and turned back to get it.
But he found that Wen Jiayu was picking him up and throwing him to the ground.
"Hey, what are you doing? Put it down!" Yan Qingqiu was extremely anxious. This was the result of his hard work for a long time, how could it be destroyed just like that?
But Wen Jiayu didn't listen to him and continued to smash it to the ground.
There was a bang and the jar fell to the ground, startling the butterflies inside, which fluttered and tried to rush out.
Yan Qingqiu immediately went forward and hugged him, muttering to himself: "Be obedient, be good, be good, don't run around."
But these words were of no use. Yan Qingqiu only felt the can in his arms trembling, and it seemed as if an infinite force was about to burst out from the mouth of the can, which made him panic.
If the butterfly inside flies out, it means that the jar has lost its function.
Wen Jiayu was startled and heard Yan Qingqiu say to her: "You...you are in trouble. Why did you smash the jar?"
Wen Jiaer knew the situation was serious when he saw Yan Qingqiu lying on the ground holding down the jar. He asked quickly, "What should we do now? Is there anything I can do?"
Yan Qingqiu did not answer him, but used his mind to make the butterfly in the jar quieter, but it was useless in the end. He still saw the butterfly fly out and then turned into countless ones and flew out together.
"Oh no." Yan Qingqiu frowned. He looked down at the jar, which was empty.
"What's going on?" An Yan walked in from outside, followed by Li Rongsen.
"It's this woman. She scared all the butterflies out of the jar. What should we do now? This jar is useless." Yan Qingqiu frowned.
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"I'm sorry, my sister didn't know that this thing was so important. She accidentally got it." Wen Jiaer originally wanted to explain.
But Yan Qingqiu exposed him rudely and said to An Yan: "What do you mean by accident? She wanted to smash it on purpose."
"My brother doesn't need you to treat him. As long as the woman in his life appears, he will naturally get better." Wen Jiayu said this to An Yan. She believed that it was because of this woman that Wen Jiaer changed his mind.
An Yan frowned and said, "If you are sick, you need to treat it. Everything else is just empty talk."
"Then there is no need for you to treat him. You have been treating him for so long. You just want to use the excuse of treatment to get close to him and occupy him, but he belongs to someone else. What do you think you are to that woman who has been waiting for him all his life?" Wen Jiayu was a little exasperated.
Yan Qingqiu was confused, he didn't seem to understand.
Although Li Rongsen didn't understand, he didn't allow anyone to talk to An Yan like that, saying, "An Yan treated your brother out of a doctor's instinct. It's fine if you don't thank her, but you have to be so cautious and guess about her. Does she need to use such means to get close to your brother? She may not even think highly of your brother."
Yan Qingqiu felt that this performance was acceptable. As a city slave, this was the proper reaction.
An Yan said to Li Rongsen: "Stop talking."
At this time, Wen Jiaer quickly pulled Wen Jiayu behind him and said to An Yan: "I'm sorry, An Yan, this is all my fault. I don't know how she misunderstood. I will talk to him properly."
"It's okay. I'll go chase the butterflies first." An Yan said as she left the house first. She stood in the yard and found that there were butterflies everywhere. She had no idea which one was the real king of butterflies.
Yan Qingqiu came out holding the jar and asked An Yan, "What's going on? What is that woman angry about?"
"Don't worry about it." An Yan signaled him not to think too much.
Li Rongsen was still in the room. He said to Wen Jiayu solemnly, "Although your brother is very outstanding, every man who pursues An Yan is also very outstanding. There are even some who your brother cannot surpass. Could it be that An Yan doesn't know who to choose?"
Wen Jiayu's face turned pale and blue, but Wen Jiaer said to Li Rongsen: "Calm down, I am very grateful to Anyan. I have always been taken care of by her. Jiayu misunderstood."
"Why, doesn't she want you and An Yan to be together?" Li Rongsen asked. Somehow, he felt that it was good for Wen Jiayu to object.
Wen Jiayu said: "My brother has his destined person, he will never compete with you for An Yan."
Wen Jiaer frowned and pursed his lips, feeling extremely uncomfortable.