Sweet Beloved Reborn

The four directors of the Ming You Group collected material from another household. They passed through a pond. Wherever their vision was, they were surrounded by a dense mountain. The place where they went to the entrance was different from that of Jinyan – the village.

From the pictures taken by the drones, it was a building in the village. From the camera from the sky, the building took up an extremely large area, not only large but also high.

Yu Fei was outside with Lu Chengze.

In the middle of summer and summer, the sun was bright and strong in the afternoon. More than ten households on the side of Ming Yan’s side were resting in their own rooms. No one came out to make a move. The village was filled with buzzing noises and the cries of chicken and swallow goose were very lively.

As Little Yangtao pushed open the door, the sunlight shone through the illumination, and the house appeared in front of everyone. Although there was no furniture, it was tidy and tidy.

There is an old man lying on the bed, and the silk is white, but the old man is obviously a little surprised that there are a few people who don’t know in the house.

The old woman greeted Mrs. Yan in front of her. The local people said that they were very fast in their aspects. When they slowed down, Qinghuan could still understand a few words.

Little Yangtao took a deep breath and the little girl’s back was wet. She put the gold and silver flowers she had collected in a basin and sped up to wash her hands before she trotted back. Little Yangtao came to a jar and took out a jar made of a doll.

Qinghuan and Shen Yinian greeted Madam Yan under the elder’s introduction. At this time, Kang came over with a trench plate. There were four cups made of buns on the tray, which were poured with Hanhan water.

“Ah,” Little Yangtao smiled and handed the cup to the old woman. Then she gave it to Qinghuan and Kalan, and Yao Yi and Yao Yi thought of their thanks.

After she finished all of this, the little girl carried a small cup and climbed into the bed to drink.

The grandmother of Little Yangtao, who passed by the old woman, was struck by Hanhan, which is to say, she had a cold.

A few days ago, Madam Yan had fallen into a pond in the mouth of the mouth. When she was rescued by the village name, she was left with a sigh of relief.

Little Yangtao had been guarding in front of Mrs. Yan for the past few days. Thankfully, the aunt next door helped Madam Yan wake up yesterday. Little Yangtao had gone out early today, and then the scene that everyone had met when they came happened.

Because it is a Hanhan house, the temperature in the house is not very high and it is very fast. Qinghuan is helping the medicine in the small house next door, and you can see that this is the kitchen.

The sound of Shen Yinian and Mrs. Yan sitting on the bed came from the room. Yan went to the village and came to see if there were any sick people in the village today. Mrs. Yan carried a basket and looked at the bottom of the a single needle or a piece of thread’s slippers.

Mrs. Yan was much better now. She was embroidering flowers while chatting with Shen Yinian. The two of them were different, but they were probably able to move. Mrs. Yan was teaching Shen Yinian how to embroider.

Little Yangtao’s skin was really dark. Those who didn’t know would think that it was a little monkey. Qinghuan gave her a basin of water and prepared to help her face.

“What’s wrong?” Qinghuan said in a low voice, “Come and drink a sweat. If you sweat, you’ll be cool when you blow.”

Little Yangtao pinched the corner of her head and frowned. She could feel that this little sister had no ill intentions towards her, but the words of the mother-in-law’s teachings kept in her mind.

Qinghuan thought that the little girl was a sorry, so she took the initiative to grab Little Yangtao’s hand, and the other hand touched Khai’s face. Yao 4’s hand was stained with water, and when she touched Xiao Qiao’s face, her fingers darkened.

Qinghuan was stunned. She was obviously dumbfounded by the scene before her. She looked carefully at the little girl in front of her. Little Yangtao was still wearing a pair of long-sleeved pants and a pair of slippers were rotten.

Under such close contact, Qinghuan found that something was wrong. Perhaps it was because she came back to wash her hands, Little Yangtao’s back was not as dark as before, but a little yellow.

It was as if it had turned pale.

Qinghuan looked at the clear water in the basin dyed black, then she lowered her head and sniffed it. Qinghuan was very familiar with this smell.

It was the type of wood that turned into black charcoal. Qinghuan had seen this kind of charcoal a few days ago. In school, a friend used it to draw a grid on the ground and then played with it.

Little Yangtao’s darkness was dyed. Why did she turn the little girl into darkness? Qinghuan was not only deep in thought, but Little Yangtao blinked.

“Ah!” After Yan Lu finished, Little Yangtao reached out and touched Qinghuan’s back. The little girl was a little shy and didn’t dare to hold it.

Little Yangtao took her hand and came to the small pool in the Yan family’s yard. The pool looked like it was dug out by the family. It was not very deep, so it reached Qinghuan’s knee.

“Ah,” Little Yangtao smiled as she pointed to the fish in the pool to show Qinghuan.

Qinghuan squatted at the side of the pool and said, “Was Little Yangtao going to catch it?” That’s amazing.

Having lived here for a week, Qinghuan already has a good number of the children’s ability to care about this child. The local children are very capable of handling things, and they can help the children of six years old who have already cooked and raised cows.

These children had to walk for more than two or three hours every day. They hoped that primary school only had a building and canteen, and that there was no dormitory. The children still had to go home after class. This time, they were all left by themselves and didn’t cry when they fell, because they knew that crying was useless.

Qinghuan poured the fried herbs into the bowl, which was a little hot. She put the bowl in the basin to cool it down.

Back in the room, the line had already reached Shen Yinian’s hand. On the black cloth, Madam Yu embroidered a flower with pink and yellow embroidery.

“Ah,” Little Yangtao held Qinghuan’s bowl and her meaning was obvious.

“Thank you,” Mrs. Yan sat on the bed and took the bowl. She held the little girl in her arms. The old woman was still a little weak, but her every act and every move carried a bit of great lady.

Qinghuan faintly understood something from Little Yangtao’s face to her words and actions. This was the old man’s protection for her little granddaughter.

“Huan, when I learn it, I’ll embroider a flower for you later,” Shen Yinian lowered her eyes and seriously plunged it into the cloth. She poked her belly without even noticing the tip of the coat. She didn’t call her, as if nothing had happened, she continued to follow Madam Yu’s instructions.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Qinghuan looked at the other shoes that had been made and said, “My wife’s skills are so good. This embroidered vivid.”