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Chapter 64: faint

When Qi Yue opened his eyes today, the sky was already bright. He turned his head and looked at his side. He Ling was still sleeping soundly in the quilt. He leaned over to kiss his face and got up first.

After he washed, he went into the stove to prepare breakfast. He hadn't eaten well in the busy days of the past few days. He felt that Aling had lost weight.

He chopped up some meat fillings and put them aside, Qi Yue made the noodles and rolled them out, sliced ​​the skins, and made small wontons. After they were out of the pot, they fried eggs and put them on top.

After doing this, he went back to the room and saw that He Ling was still asleep. There was no sign of waking up at all. He frowned and followed the hair scattered on the face of the other party. The people on the bed did not move, showing that he was asleep. How heavy.

It is estimated that he was exhausted in the past two days, and Qi Yue couldn't bear to wake him up, pulled the quilt up and covered it, got up and went out of the house again.

Eat both ravioli, and cover the raw ones with a cloth towel. If his little husband wakes up, he can cook them and eat them by himself.

After finishing everything that should be busy, Qi Yue went out to the field by himself. Now no one in the village dared to call his house anymore, he was still very relieved.

When He Ling woke up, there was no one around him. He suddenly sat up and looked at the sky outside the window. It was already almost noon. He held his sleepy head, annoyed how late he woke up.

Since it was already this hour, he didn't rush to the field, and took his lunch with him. Thinking of this, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and took some water to wash.

As soon as he entered the stove, He Ling found the small covered wontons, warm in his heart. The father-in-law got up early in the morning to make them, but he could not eat with him.

He blamed himself again in his heart, he cooked the wontons and ate them, simmered them with rice, fry a few good dishes, put them in the basket and carried them out.

After working in the field all morning, Xianggong and Brother Hua must have been hungry. He Ling quickened his pace and wanted to rush over early and let them have dinner.

At this moment, he ran into the person he didn't want to meet the most, his eldest aunt Qian. The two of them had a face-to-face meeting and both stopped.

Qian also had a basket in his hand, and he obviously went to the field to deliver food. He Gui has inconvenient legs and feet. He has to take care of the two dolls and He Fu. He can't use his hands at all, and he doesn't know how to cook. Every noon, after she came back to do it, she brought He Tian to the ground.

He Ling and the others usually came back to finish the meal, rested for half an hour before passing, and they never met her before, but they met today because they got up late.

He just stopped under his feet, then turned his face as if he hadn't seen her, and planned to leave directly.

"Stop!" Seeing that he ignored himself, Qian was annoyed. No matter how he said he was an elder, or someone he didn't know well, he should also say hello, "Why are you so rude? !"

He Ling was blocked by her and had to stop, put his gaze on her face and did not speak.

"What kind of look are you? Is it the attitude you should have towards elders?!" Reason told Qian that he shouldn't be troubled by trouble, but she just couldn't help it, her family is now in a cloud of sadness. The brother who went has gotten more and more moisturized.

"He Tian's family!" He Ling opened his mouth, but it made her even more annoyed. "You are free and there is nothing wrong with me, but I am very busy. I want to find someone to preach. If it is troublesome, I should find someone else!"

"What do you call me?" Qian's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears. How dare he call himself that? !

"Do you think that the relationship between our two families, what should I call you?" Since learning about his mother that day in the Zhao family, He Ling has always restrained herself from thinking too much, but the culprit had to come to him. Dangling before my eyes.

"He Ling!" Qian was so angry that he almost didn't catch his breath, and pointed to his nose: "Well, I also raised you with one hand. You won't even call a big aunt? But it's really getting more and more. I can stand it!"

"Bring me up with one hand?" He Ling lowered his eyes and repeated these words, then looked at her, there was no emotion in his eyes, "Why do I need you to raise me with one hand?"

"Naturally, it's because you killed your parents, and your grandmother was relentless and brought you back. Your broom star actually killed her!" Qian looked at him disgustingly, like looking at something dirty.

"You said too much, did you believe it yourself?" He curled his lips and smiled coldly. "I'm so unlucky, you who raised me with one hand are still alive and kicking!"

"You... how dare you curse me?!" Qian almost didn't smash the basket in his hand, his courage really got bigger and bigger, and he could even speak this kind of bastard!

He Ling suddenly stepped forward and approached her, showing a very beautiful smile, "Brother Zao said that I laughed like my mother, what do you think?"

Qian was a little uncomfortable when he suddenly approached. She stepped back and noticed that he was a little weird. She frowned and said, "How do I know that she has been dead for so many years. Who remembers what she looks like? !"

Hearing her saying this, He Ling smiled, her charming eyes in the past seemed a bit seductive, "In this world, you should always remember her the most, shouldn't it be you?"

Qian's heart was chilled by his eyes, and he stumbled in his words, "I, I don't know you, what are you talking about, why do I... why do I remember her?"

"Why?" He Ling laughed again, but there were tears in his eyes. "When you pushed her to the ground, did she ask you why?"

"You...how did you know?" Qian's face changed suddenly. She hadn't told anyone about this except He Tian, ​​and even her children didn't know it. How did he know? !

"People are watching the sky!" He Ling opened his eyes wide and stared at her, ignoring the tears that had fallen. "Do you think that what you have done will not be discovered by others?"

Qian avoided his eyes and dared not look any more, and the hand holding the basket began to tremble, flustered not knowing what to do.

She would go to He Ling's mother at that time, but she was jealous that they were not accepted by the He family, but they still had a better life than her, so she would laugh at a few words to solve the sullenness in her heart!

But no matter how much she said, no matter how ugly, the other party always smiled and never got angry, as if she was a harlequin singing, it was of no importance at all.

What she hates most is his mother's expression, which seems to be all-encompassing, which makes her more and more ugly. When she pushes her, she just wants to see her irritated and prove that she is just a mortal.

But she forgot the slippery snow on the ground. She was at a loss when the other party fell, especially when she grabbed the corner of her clothes and asked herself to find a doctor for her. Step out the door and dare not come back again!

As she wished, she saw different expressions on her face. It was the mother's fear of losing her child. She remembered that expression clearly and could not forget it at all.

So whenever she saw He Ling, she would be particularly disgusted. He reminded herself of the sins she had committed all the time. Only by belittling him in front of everyone and treating him harshly would she be better.

Over time, this behavior became a habit, and it became more and more of a matter of course that even the children with her began to bully and instigate him.

"When you leave her alone on the snow, don't you have a conscience?" He Ling covered his heart. He felt pain only after thinking about it. Did the other person who saw that scene feel guilty?

"I don't know what you are talking about, I should go!" Qian couldn't stay any longer, turned his head and wanted to leave.

He Ling grabbed her by the arm and withdrew the person back with surprising strength, "What? Are you scared? Are you scared too?!"

Qian's arm was hurt by him, and he was even more anxious and panicked. He waved his hand abruptly, "I don't know anything after all, don't ask anymore!"

He Ling's body was really thin and weak. She didn't stand firm with a vigorous wave of her, and she just sat on the ground. There was a burst of colic in his abdomen. He stretched out his hand to cover his stomach and twisted his face in pain.

"You, what's wrong with you? It's none of my business!" Seeing him like this, Qian took a few steps back in panic.

He Ling grabbed the clothes on his abdomen, his eyes flushed with tears, he raised his head and looked directly at her with hatred, "Did you treat your mother like this back then? Then he threw her there with peace of mind!"

Qian's lips were shaking and speechless, and she was just afraid. If others knew that she was the one who pushed, she was afraid that she would be drowned by the villagers' saliva, so how dare to help her find a doctor!

"Brother Ling?!"

Wu Yulan's voice came from afar, she raised her head in a panic, and saw the other person coming here with her stomach upright, and Lin Xiaohu who was carrying a basket was also followed by Lin Xiaohu, who presumably also went to the field to deliver food.

"It's not me! It's not me!" Qian saw her, waved his hand nervously, turned and ran away.

"Brother Ling, what's wrong with you?!" Wu Yulan couldn't take care of her at all, she squatted down with difficulty to support He Ling, and wiped the cold sweat on her head.

He Ling only had time to turn his head to look at her, and then he softened and passed out.

This frightened Wu Yulan, she shook him twice, and saw that there was no reaction at all, she said to Lin Xiaohu anxiously: "Huzi, you can go to the field and call your Uncle Qi back!"

Lin Xiaohu agreed and ran away without a trace. Although he was young, he knew it was urgent.

Wu Yulan couldn't move him with her big belly, so she had to move the person to let him lean in her arms. At this move, she saw the blood stains on the back of his clothes, and she took a breath? !

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