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บท 8: Chapter 8 The feeling of being held in the palm of the family

"I hunted pheasants and hares to honor my parents, what's wrong?"

  Ye Qingran was full of fire again, staring at the arrogant man with a smile. Uncle, "I stayed with my grandmother for a few years when I was young. I often heard her say that an elder brother is like a father. As an elder brother, you must know how to be humble and take care of your younger siblings. If you really miss your grandmother, you should listen to her teachings and go to How can we still enjoy the fruits of hunting some game in the forest for everyone to eat? "

  "Or maybe uncle sent a message to Concubine Xian in the palace to see if she can send you some food?"

  Ye Qingran asked. It was heart-breaking, all poking at his heart.

  The uncle choked, his face turned as red as pig liver, his chest heaved with anger, he pointed at the bridge of her nose and said: "Okay, okay! You are so sharp-tongued, no wonder you can't stay in the palace! The temper of the living king of hell, Which man would like it? Third child, you should also discipline him. Don't spread the word that our Ye family doesn't know how to educate children!"

  "Brother, what Ran'er said...is not completely unreasonable.

  " For half my life, I have never contradicted my elder brother, but today I did it for my daughter, which shows that there are many years of resentment and resentment in my heart. The two looked at each other, and the uncle of the Ye family snorted coldly, and walked up the mountain, "Aren't they just a few pheasants? Look at me hunting them, maybe you are the only one who knows how to practice martial arts!"

  "If it weren't for that year, mother. I only ask you to go to the capital to take the imperial exam for the top spot in martial arts. I don't know who the general is!"

  The uncle's voice was like a loud bell, which could be heard even from a distance.

  Ye Guodong sat there, feeling pain in his heart, and remained silent with his eyes lowered.

  Ye Qinglian covered her sore stomach, squatted down next to Ms. Jiang, gently held her arm, and coquettishly murmured, "It's all my sister's fault. If she hadn't been provocative again and again, how could our family be in trouble?" So? My uncle and my second aunt don't talk to us anymore! They used to be the best to us! Mother, how long will you continue to indulge your sister?"

  "Your sister is right,"

  she said . Qinglian frowned, "We can't let others bully us all the time."

  "In the final analysis, they moved here from the countryside to live in our house. They should treat you well, but they shouldn't end up hurting themselves over time." As the master." Mrs. Jiang looked into the distance. The other exiled colleagues in the court were scattered in twos and threes, staring at their jokes with their eyes and ears. "We must not let this go on!"

  Go, uncle ! He didn't come back from the deep forest for a long time, and his sons couldn't sit still.

  "Ye Qingran, what did you do in the woods? Why hasn't dad come back yet?"

  Cousin Ye Ziqiang ran up to Ye Qingran and asked. He has a strong body, but looks like he has a bad head. .

  Ye Qingran tilted his head and explained helplessly: "What can I do? I don't have the power to tie a chicken. My uncle can uproot a weeping willow. Tigers and lions will retreat in fear when they see it. He was the person who won the first prize in martial arts back then." Is it possible that something will happen again? "

  "You have to have some faith in uncle!"

  She gloated and sarcastically said with a smile in her eyes.

  I'm afraid my uncle will be disappointed if he wants to find pheasants and hares, but all kinds of animal dung and traps set by hunters in the mountains are waiting for him! Follow your words, Ye Qingran thought in his mind, and heard a wailing "ah" coming from the forest. Ye Ziqiang ran over in a hurry, his soles slipped and he almost fell. He pressed his hands on the fresh horse manure, I was so disgusted that I immediately vomited it out.

  "Dad! What's wrong with you!"

  Ye Ziqiang didn't dare to delay and rushed in with his hands waving.

  Everyone looked at the source of the sound, waiting to see the joke. After a while, the horse manure on Ye Ziqiang's hand was transferred to his uncle's brocade clothes. "Slow down, it hurts... Ouch! Who the hell dug a hole there!" The uncle limped. As he walked, his left arm swayed, as if it was dislocated.

  On such wild slopes, nearby villagers often dig holes and set traps.     If you are lucky, you can capture a wild bear or tiger, and if you go to the capital to skin it and sell it, you can get a lot of money.

  It seems that the uncle's luck is really bad. He didn't find anything and fell in.

  "Dad, how is your arm? Doctor! Is there any doctor..."

  Although Ye Ziqiang is brainless, he is better than filial piety.

  He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, looking around and shouting, "What do you do for food! Come and help!" Ye Ziqiang yelled at Xu Qiang and others, while the officers and soldiers sat there and drank the wine Ye Qingran brought back, turning a deaf ear.

  The officers and soldiers were ordered to escort a group of people to exile in the North. It didn't matter if they were injured or dead, so how could they be accompanied by a doctor? Seeing that the uncle's face was pale with pain and his clothes were soaked with sweat, Ye Qinglian volunteered and ran forward, "I have also read a few medical books, let me try it for the uncle!"

  "Can you do it?

  " Ziqiang is a bit doubtful, but he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse.

  "Ouch!"

  Ye Qinglian pinched her uncle's arm and heard a click. The pain was even worse than before, and his whole limbs were twitching. This frightened Ye Qinglian to stand up and looked at Ye Guodong in a panic, "Dad, I don't know what's going on!"

  She obviously wanted to show off her skills in public so that she could overshadow Ye Qingran.

  This is what broken bones are supposed to do! How could it be...

  Seeing that Ye Ziqiang was about to rush over to cause trouble for her, Ye Qinglian hurriedly pointed at Ye Qingran who was watching the fire on the other bank in the distance and watched the excitement, "Didn't my sister come from Yaowang Valley? She must know how to treat him!" How can you ignore death? "

  Are they biological sisters?

  The basket she poked out, asking herself to wipe her butt?

  Ye Qingran frowned and glanced at Ye Qinglian. Instead of feeling ashamed or regretful, she actually raised the corners of her lips into a smile and raised her chin to look at her proudly. This sister seems to regard her as an enemy, which is a bit troublesome.

  "Come here! Show it to my dad!"

  Ye Ziqiang was reminded and hurried over, grabbing Ye Qingran's collar and pulling her towards that side.

  Seeing this, Ye Zhuoyu reached out and pushed Ye Ziqiang's shoulder violently, pushing him to stagger. "Be more respectful to my sister. If she doesn't want to go, no one can force her." Ye Zhuoyu put one hand on the sword, as if he would do it at any time. Draw your sword and strike.

  Is this what it feels like to be held in the palm of your hand by your family?

  Ye Qingran was in a trance, remembering the time in his previous life when he was lonely and helpless and was picked up by the organization, and felt a little sore.

  She patted Ye Zhuoyu's arm, "Brother, it's okay."

  Ye Qingran walked to her uncle and squatted down, pressing his wound with her fingers, using a little more force than usual to touch the injured area. Bones, the eldest uncle grimaced in pain. Ye Ziqiang did not dare to step forward, so he could only say, "Did you do it on purpose? You tortured my father on purpose!"

  "It took a hundred days to break the muscles and bones. My cousin is so filial, I guess. I have to carry my uncle on my back for the next three months!"


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