One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 3 Yan Qingzhi
Yan Qingzhi was unaware of the situation around her, so she cried so hard.

The cries were so unpleasant that even the sparrows around were so frightened that they flew up.

The man beside him listened for a while, and finally realized something.

"Miss Qingzhi! Are you crying for your brother?"

When Yan Qingzhi heard his brother, he immediately woke up and looked at the man, but when he saw the strange face, he immediately realized that he should not be in the world before.

You are crossing over!

But what about Qingzhu!

As soon as she thought of Qingzhu, she couldn't bear it anymore!

"Ah ah ah..."

"Ah ah ah..."

The tone was twists and turns, and the cry was still unpleasant.

The man quickly coaxed her and picked up the other child on the ground.

Although he had probed his breath before, he couldn't say whether he was accurate at that time.

Now that Yan Qingzhi is alive, he feels that Yan Qingzhu should be alive too!
His movements were rude, and regardless of whether the child was comfortable or not, he immediately pulled it up, and like those women holding children, he vigorously slapped the thin back of the child in his arms.

Calling Yan Qingzhi to watch while filming.

Yan Qingzhi was crying, and she had no intention of turning her head at all.

"Miss Qingzhi, look, Young Master Qingzhu is still alive! Look!"

Yan Qingzhi didn't believe it, but when she was annoyed by the man, she turned her head "Ahhhh...".

When he turned his head, he met a pair of clear eyes.

The child in front of him was shriveled and thin, and looked like he was only four or five years old. His hair was dry and fragmented, and his face was sallow and sallow. Because of his thinness, his eyes looked very large, and the big ones seemed to take up half of his face.

Yan Qingzhi: Who is this person?I do not recognize!
"Ah ah ah... uh!"

Yan Qingzhu looked at the yellow-faced and thin-faced Yan Qingzhi in front of him, who also had big eyes taking up half of his face: Who is this person?Crying as unpleasant as my eldest sister!
He has heard Yan Qingzhi's cry twice in his life, once when his parents passed away, and once when he learned about what happened when he just went to college.

He always knew that Yan Qingzhi was a strong person. When he was six or seven years old, he insisted on setting aside three or four hours to practice qigong every day in order to beat him for the rest of his life.

When I grew up, I obviously didn't like to study, but because he gave it to me, I forced myself to go to a university with him.

She never cried, even if she was beaten up in a fight with her classmates, even if the parents of other people said those insulting words, as long as she bleeds the other person's head, she would never feel wronged.

That's why Yan Qingzhi's two cries were deep in his memory and could never be shaken away.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time.

The feeling between twins that had never occurred in the previous life, actually appeared when the two of them were no longer twins in this life.

Yan Qingzhi's eyes changed from helpless sadness to joy.

Her cry has also developed from unpleasant to extremely unpleasant!

"Ahhh... I thought I'd never see you in my life... ah ah ah..."

When crying, she still didn't forget to pull Yan Qingzhu over and hold her tightly in her arms.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Yan Qingzhu:  …

The man sitting on the side did not know that in this moment, the child in his mind had become two souls from another world.

But looking at the flimsy clothes of the two children, he finally remembered that he should find a place to put the two of them first.

He wrapped the two children in a leather jacket, picked them up, and headed for the previous destination.

And after Yan Qingzhi was picked up by him, her mood gradually calmed down.

The two stuck their heads out of their leather jackets and looked at the man and their surroundings.

The man was not young, he seemed to be in his 40s or [-]s, he looked dirty, and there seemed to be old dirt on his neck that hadn't been cleaned.

Because of the hurry just now, the hat was put on the head crookedly.

There was an indescribable smell in his leather jacket.

Although the two of them are young, they have both experienced the turbulent world, and there is no question of disgust, but they are thinking about something in their hearts.

It was already bright, and many villagers around came out to sweep the snow, and the men on the road were very malicious.

Someone asked him with a smile.

"Pillar, what are you doing here? Ah! Whose child is this..."

Halfway through the words, seeing the appearance of Yan Qingzhi and Yan Qingzhu, they all closed their mouths.

The man called Pillar was so focused, he ignored what others said along the way.

Of course, he did not forget to warn the pair of siblings in his arms.

"You should also stop interacting with them in the future. Mother said that they are in a bad mood and are all bad people!"

Yan Qingzhi has no comment on this. After all, she is an adult who has established her own world view, and she already has her own set of standards for her behavior.

However, out of respect for the man, she nodded obediently. At the same time, the other side of her head did the same. The two looked at each other and both could see each other's thoughts.

Because it was too cold, the man ran very fast, Yan Qingzhi shrank into a ball, looked around at the scene that he had never seen, but was extremely familiar, and thought carefully about the current situation.

She has some memories of the original owner.

The original owner's name was Yan Qingzhi, which had the same pronunciation as her name, and was only ten years old during Chinese New Year. He was a child of a landlord's family here.

The landlord's name was Yan Shengwang, and most of the land in the entire village belonged to his family.

The original owner's father was his eldest son named Yan Maochun. I heard that when he was just born, he was also favored by his father, but his biological mother died early, and his father remarried soon, and the memory of this favor is getting less and less. , until it disappears completely...

It is said that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. This is the best word for the Yan family.

The stepmother gave birth to a son soon after entering the door, and her status was secure!

In order to prevent Yan Maochun from inheriting the family business, she tried her best to suppress him, and finally married him a sickly wife, who died within two years after giving birth to two children.

Yan Maochun was designed by his stepmother to fall into the water in his early years, and his hidden illness has not healed. He is also a lover of righteousness. The death of his wife hit him hard, and the hidden illness broke out.

Leaving behind two children, he became a thorn in his stepmother's eyes.

The two children lived a hard life, doing rough and tiring work all day. Yan's family often beat them and scold them, and often did not give them food.

Yan Qingzhu is now seven years old, but he is the same age as other people's four or five years old, and Yan Qingzhi's ten-year-old is also a small one.

But even so, Mrs. Yan still looked at the two of them, and when Yan Qingzhi was old enough to set up a female household, she drove them out without saying a word.

She's so vicious, and she still doesn't forget to publicize her good name outside, saying that she was the two broom stars of her father and mother, and she was also raised when she was old enough to be able to support herself.

Most of the people in the village depended on the Yan family for a living. Seeing that the two brothers and sisters were kicked out, there were naturally many people who fell into trouble.

The cotton-padded clothes that the two looked like were directly robbed, and the yard assigned to the two was also directly pushed down...

(End of this chapter)