My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Yan Zhuzhu shrank and hid behind Xiao Chen.

The throat can only make a squeaking sound.

Brother Qing was invited over. Even if Mr. Chen didn't like the Lin family, there was nothing he could do. After all, he was the only doctor in the village who could treat people!

Brother Qing frowned slightly, seeing Yan Zhuzhu's face full of fear, but he still had the cunning and rude look of the past.

"When did she start acting like this?" Brother Qing asked.

Little Chen thought for a while: "Last night was fine. I was grabbing eggs on the table during dinner."

"Later, when my siblings went out to do laundry, she ran out secretly."

"I came back not long after. When I entered the house, I went back to the house to rest. I developed a high fever during the night. I woke up this morning. Seeing that Mrs. Zhou didn't come home, the third son asked my husband to go out to look for her. Later, he found that Mr. Zhou had fallen into the water. Carry it back."

"As soon as my Zhuzhu opened her eyes, she saw Mrs. Zhou who had killed a thousand swordsmen. She was probably frightened. Doctor, you must cure my Zhuzhu... Wuwuwuwu." Little Chen cried. His nose burst into tears, and he did not forget to take out Mr. Zhou and scold him.

After checking again and again, Brother Qing gave Yan Zhuzhu a few injections.

"Let's take gold acupuncture treatment for seven days and see. I'm afraid she's... I'm afraid she's too frightened and mute. Whether she can recover depends on her psychological problems in addition to the medicine." Brother Qing thought for a moment before saying.

Sure enough, Xiao Chen was dumbfounded and fainted from crying on the spot.

The scene was chaotic again.

"Why is this Sangmenxing so unlucky? He has harmed my Yan family."

"I got married and was well fed and raised, but I didn't even leave a son for my third son. When I died, I scared my granddaughter to mute..." Mrs. Chen cried and cursed directly.

"Third uncle, when did you find out that third aunt fell into the water?" Yan Chuan frowned slightly and looked at Yan Xiucai who seemed stunned.

Yan Xiucai was wearing a pair of decent new clothes, but he didn't even wear a bloated cotton-padded jacket in such a cold weather.

Instead, he was wearing a thin velvet gown, which was cold, but made the man slender and especially handsome.

In front of these villagers wearing bloated cotton-padded jackets, his five-point features were transformed into seventy-eight points.

Yan Xiucai's voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Recently, I have been studying poetry and books, and rarely take care of household affairs. I was in great shape last night. I wrote profusely until almost dawn. Only when I entered the house did I remember that she had not come home. Everyone was noisy for most of the night, and I didn't want to disturb them. Others. I asked my second brother to go with me to find..."

As Yan Xiucai spoke, he gently wiped the corners of his eyes.

He looked as if he had suffered a huge blow.

"The whole village was searched, but no one was found. Until that broken river... She floated on the water, her face was blue and purple from the cold, and her whole body was swollen... She gave birth to my child After raising a daughter for many years, I ended up like this because I am a useless husband!" Yan Xiucai raised his hand and hit his chest hard.

Everyone couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly pulled away.

"Yan Xiucai, Yan Xiucai, how can I rely on you for this matter? It's just that some people teased Mrs. Zhou and forced her to do laundry late at night, and then her foot slipped and fell into the glacier. Alas, it's just pity that Mrs. Zhou didn't know where she was. How long did it take to soak in the water before I discovered..."

"I'm so sorry for Niuniu. A child who is just over two years old has lost his mother. Mr. Xiu Cai, I can't blame you. How can a grown man like you hang around women every day?"

Old man Yan sat on the threshold with an expressionless face, smoking a dry cigarette and not knowing what he was thinking.

Everyone was talking to each other, but no one expected that Zhou would die early in an accident.

Suisui looked at Yan Zhuzhu and shook her head slightly.

"Grandma, why did your neck get scratched?" Suisui looked at Old Chen and suddenly shouted.

Old Chen pulled his collar unnaturally, coughed slightly, and glared at Yan Suisui.

"A cat came here last night. It was very wild and wanted to steal food. It scratched my neck with its claws." Mrs. Chen snorted softly, and Yan Zhuzhu suddenly shrank, her whole body seemed to be hurt. Fear in general.

"Since she married into the Yan family, she is the daughter-in-law of my Yan family. She has suffered and suffered with me, so she must die in a dignified manner." Yan Xiucai sighed softly, and everyone expressed their condolences.

Not many people like the Yan family.

But Yan Xiucai is the only scholar in the whole village. Everyone usually just criticizes old Chen, but in front of the only scholar, they have a lot of respect.

In this era, there is a natural respect for scholars.

"Master Xiu Cai, if you need help with anything, just call us and we will help you if we can."

"That's right, you are a scholar. You have a deep love for Mr. and Mrs. Zhou, but you have to express your sorrow. Niu Niu still wants you as her father." Several aunts sighed. Although they didn't like old Chen, they were very fond of Yan Xiucai. Although he is a talented person, he is still pretty good.

"Zhuzhu, Niuniu has been troublesome for you and Mancang these days." Yan Xiucai suppressed his sadness and arranged everything one by one.

Yan Zhuzhu looked at him for a moment, then burst into tears.

A horrible squeaking sound came from the throat, and I cried loudly...

"Damn, you are so scared looking at this child. It's okay to watch your grandma cry. Your third uncle is the most handsome one, why are you crying just looking at him?" Everyone was helpless.

Yan Zhuzhu rushed out like crazy, screaming while rushing out.

It makes people sigh after seeing it.

As the village chief, Suisui's eyes wandered around Old Chen and Yan Xiucai.

Why do they have Zhou's aura on them?

She knew that people would die in the old house, and she also knew that Zhou was extremely deadly. Even if her father wanted to remind the old house, she did not stop him.

only……

Despite being reminded, Zhou still died unexpectedly.

Perhaps, it's not that surprising.

Suisui glanced at her third uncle and saw that he looked extremely sad, and she grinned lightly and mockingly.

"Third uncle, your new clothes are so beautiful." Suisui shouted out loud when she saw everyone sympathizing with him.

Everyone was startled.

Just now Yanchuan asked him when he discovered Zhou, and he answered that it was this morning.

Thinking of it, I came back with Mrs. Zhou on my back, wetted my clothes and changed into dry clothes.

But it was clear that he had just taken back his beloved wife who died, and it was the time when he was sad, but he turned around and changed into a brand new gown.

Her hair was combed meticulously and she was dressed extremely handsomely.

There was a trace of doubt and confusion in everyone's mind.

"Uncle San was in a hurry, so he just picked it up casually." Yan Xiucai glanced at her lightly. He never looked down upon Yan Suisui.

Although everyone didn't like the old house, they all stayed to arrange Zhou's funeral.

Until evening, a group of elegantly dressed attendants came outside Wangjia Village.

"Village Chief, Miss Fu is back."

Xiao Suisui, who was burning incense, swung her eyes, her eyes bright and burning.

Last night, she received a message from Fu Xiaoxiao. Today she is going back to the village!

He ran out like a small ball with his short legs.

Yan Xiucai, who was kneeling in front of the mourning hall, straightened his body slightly and exhaled softly.