Chapter 397
Now Cheng Xiaoxiao is as tired as a spinning top all day long.

"The host thinks that there are still so many children's shoes waiting to be fed in the dungeon. If you don't work hard to make money and improve your strength now, will you be able to keep them? After the extreme cold, the forces on the mainland will definitely reshuffle. Without strong strength, Sooner or later it will be annexed."

"There's no end to it, you've said it 800 times."

She is so sad.

She misses her family, and also misses her two little ones, and wonders if they will call someone now?
The two cubs that Cheng Xiaoxiao talked about are playing on the bed at the moment.

The older one was holding a rattle, sitting aside, with big round eyes open, rubbing his brother with the rattle from time to time.

And the younger brother was lying on the bed with the bottle in his arms, eating a big meal.

To his brother's provocation, he only returned a look of contempt.

As if to say, why are you so naive.

The little boy who withdrew his eyes continued to complete his meal and ignored a certain unscrupulous brother.

After the 120ml of milk was finished, he knocked on the edge of the bed with the empty milk bottle.

The speaker noticed him, picked him up by the way, patted his back, and hiccupped him.

This habitual movement seems to be a daily homework, smooth and natural.

And the villain lying on his shoulders hiccupped contentedly, then squinted his eyes to enjoy the service, as if such a comfortable life should belong to him.

The elder brother on the bed was not so lucky. He was still sitting on the bed with his hands propped on the bed, trying to crawl over and beg for a hug, but he lost his strength.

He could only protest one after another, but no one paid any attention to him.

The only thing left is my unremitting efforts.

The conversation of the adults continued.

"Xiao Xiao has been away for so long this time, why hasn't he come back? How long is that evil spirit going to stay in our house?"

"Mother, I have already sent a letter to Miss Xiao, I believe she will come back soon."

Cheng Hao also had no choice but to say that the opponent's force value was too high, and they couldn't afford to provoke them at all.

And listening to Han Yi's implication, that person has a huge family.

Wanting to destroy their dungeon is a matter of minutes, especially when Xiao Xiao is not around.

"Hao'er, have you ever asked that person what he wants to do?"

Cheng Qiang was also very worried.

They finally found a place to live and work, and suddenly an unexpected visitor came, and it seemed that they would not let it go until Xiao Xiao waited.

"Father, do you think such a big man will easily reveal his purpose? Don't scare yourselves. Since he has stayed for so long and hasn't done anything to us, I believe he won't do anything before Xiao Xiao shows up. .”

"Father, mother, and uncle, don't worry about it. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. We have gone through so many ups and downs. I believe this time it will be safe and sound. Besides, we have to trust Xiao Xiao, Right?"

Cheng Rong knew that the atmosphere in the dungeon was very tense recently, and everyone was tense, and it was not an option to continue like this.

Don't scare yourself to death when others are not doing well.

"Brother is right, you guys are just worrying about it. The vegetables in the greenhouse will be harvested tomorrow, and we have to discuss the issue of distribution."

Cheng Hao changed the subject and successfully brought everyone's thoughts to the distribution of materials in the dungeon.

At the same time, another place in the city.

The room shone with warm light, making the room seem more peaceful and quiet.

Han Yi carefully lifted the pale-faced Zhou Yanlan to lean against the head of the bed, and placed a square soft pillow behind him.

Then he served warm medicinal soup on the table beside him.

The bitter taste filled the whole room.

"Master, drink it while it's hot."

Zhou Yanlan took the medicinal soup and drank it down in one gulp.

The weakness of his body caused faint sweat to break out on his forehead after these actions.

He braced his body and said, "Then Sikong Yinlong is still there?"

"Well, it looks like that guy doesn't intend to leave."

Han Yi thoughtfully handed over the mouthwash and the handkerchief. This time, the master suffered a serious crime. Even the time when he went to Qingshan Village was not injured so badly. Even the foundation was destroyed. I'm afraid I'm in charge of the dark pavilion. Hey!
Why is their father so ill-fated? Couldn't God favor him once?

Looking at Han Yi's red eyes, there were tears rolling around.

Zhou Yanlan said angrily, "Your grandfather, I am not dead yet."

That look is really unbearable.

"I just feel that God is unfair for my grandfather." His grandfather is such a nice person, why should he be tortured like this.

"Okay, it's up to people."

Zhou Yanlan didn't want to say more, when did the gods favor him, everything was achieved through a little bit of hard work, and it's better to rely on yourself to pin your hopes on others.

He also never believed in fate.

As long as he is still alive, he will always crawl out of the quagmire to take revenge on those evil spirits.

"Han Yi will always follow you, as long as you don't give up, you will surely make great achievements again, so you must take good care of him, and don't get hurt again."

Zhou Yanlan glanced at Han Yi. Since he was injured, Han Yi has become more and more verbose.

"Have you checked it out?"

When it came to business, Han changed his sadness one by one and replied seriously.

"The Sikong family began secretly looking for people in various places a year ago. According to the latest report from the spies, they withdrew their staff after the funeral of the previous fortune-teller. Gao, two months ago, the head of their family brought back a young girl and lived in the main house for nearly a month. It is difficult to inquire about the specific situation. After all, the Sikong family is good at divination, and there are very few details that can be mixed in. , Our manpower is also on the edge, and the information we can inquire about is limited."

"What about the time?"

Do you know what Grandpa is asking?
Han Yi immediately replied: "The time coincides, probably after we broke into Ouyang's house. I think Miss Cheng was recuperating in Sikongjia during that time. As for you and the children disappeared together at that time, this subordinate has never figured it out." clear.

Patriarch Sikong brought back only one person at that time, and that was the city girl. There is no trace of where you and the children went, and how you were transferred to the dungeon. "

In fact, he had a vague guess in his heart that all of this had something to do with Miss Cheng, who was the one who protected their father and children.

He is very grateful for this, but there are a few points that he really can't figure out.

The most obvious thing is the injury of the master. It has been more than a month since Miss Cheng sent the master back to the dungeon, and the wound is obviously a new wound, which is very illogical.

He knew very well that the master's injury was caused in Ouyang's ancestor's secret room that night, but Doctor Huang and Feng Taiyi, who were in charge of treating the master at that time, said that the injury did not exceed two hours. Fortunately, they were sent back in time, and the dungeon is not short of precious Medicinal materials and good medicine to stop bleeding, otherwise he would have died long ago.

 There are a lot of people who are sick recently, cuties must pay attention to your body, drink plenty of water, and rest more.Hope you are all healthy and healthy.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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