Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

  Chapter 1849 It's all about her (three more)

  The servants in the old house are very familiar with Ruan Qi and know that she is the future mistress of the Xi family. Therefore, Ruan Qi's arrival did not encounter any obstacles, as casual as returning to her own home.

  Ruan Qi just didn't want to attract everyone's attention, so she greeted the servants in the hall on the first floor in a low-key manner, and then went to the third floor quietly.

  Xi Jiu's bedroom is on the third floor.

  Ruan Qi pushed open the door of his bedroom, recalled the sketchbook he saw in this room last time, and went straight to the bookshelf against the wall.

  She opened the middle drawer of the bookshelf. There were several books and a box of colored pencils for drawing in the drawer. Ruan Qi opened them, and under the books and colored pencils was the sketchbook she had seen before!

  Xi Jiu once said that this sketchbook was used for recreation in his spare time, and all the works on it were his creations.

  Ruan Qi happened to open this book in this bedroom last time, but she was interrupted by Duan Wei before she could see the paintings inside. All she saw was a little girl drawn on the first page of the sketchbook, which seemed to be her as a child.

  At that time, Ruan Qi wondered why Xi Jiu knew what she looked like when she was a child. Thinking about it now, she was really too stupid to ignore such obvious clues.

  Ruan Qi took out the sketchbook from the drawer.

  She looked at the yellowed cover of the book, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

   Then gently flip the cover open with trembling fingers.

  The first page that catches the eye is a line of words written with a sketch pen—

【Where are you? 】

  Three simple characters, one stroke at a time, looked extraordinarily lonely on a huge piece of paper.

  Ruan Qi's eye circles turned red all of a sudden.

  She lightly brushed the three words with her cold fingertips, paused for a moment, and turned to the second page.

  —A little girl sketched with a pencil leaps onto the paper.

  Curved peach blossom eyes, lovely sunflower headband, white dress, and the unique tear mole at the corner of the eye.

   No one is more familiar with this girl than Ruan Qi.

   That was her when she was nine years old!

  Ruan Qi's tears instantly blurred his vision.

  Because of being too old, the drawing paper of the sketchbook has turned yellow, and the pencil lines used for drawing have also faded a little. But even so, the little girl in the painting is still lifelike, her movements, eyes, and smile reveal aura everywhere.

  Such a vivid painting can only be drawn by those who have countless strong emotions and longings.

  Tears fell on the sketchbook one by one.

  Ruan Qi turned the drawing paper backwards.

  It's her, it's all her, all the pictures in the book are hers.

The one who wears a sunflower hair band, the one who smiles and calls Brother Bingshan with a lollipop in her mouth, the one who sits in the small courtyard of the fishing village and tells stories to Brother Bingshan... Page after page, picture after picture, the Jiu used countless thoughts to outline the lines and outline all the days they lived in the small fishing village.

  Ruan Qi couldn't bear it anymore, squatted down, hugged the sketchbook and started crying silently.

  She was immersed in endless sadness and distress, and she didn't hear the hurried footsteps outside the bedroom at all.

  The footsteps are getting closer, hurried and messy, and the pace without rhythm can tell how impatient the walkers are.

  The next second, the bedroom door was slammed open.

"Baby!"

  Xi Jiu saw Ruan Qi squatting in front of the bookshelf, his heart seemed to be pinched by someone, and his expression changed due to the pain.

  He didn't care about closing the door tightly, he flung the door panel casually, and walked quickly to Ruan Qi's side.

  Looking at the little girl squatting on the ground and huddling into a ball, Xi Jiu felt very distressed. He squatted down, raised his hand, and carefully hugged her into his arms.

   "Baby, what's the matter?"

  Ruan Qi couldn't stop crying.

  She felt very sorry for the ten years that Xi Jiu had been waiting alone, and when she saw him in front of her, she couldn't bear it any longer, she threw herself into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

  Because of this action, the sketchbook in Ruan Qi's arms fell to the ground with a 'click'.

  Xi Jiu looked over subconsciously, and when she saw the notebook on the ground, her expression changed suddenly.

"Baby…"

"I saw the drawing in the sketchbook!" Ruan Qi cried and interrupted him, "You are Brother Bingshan, aren't you? You used to be in a vegetative state for two years in a coma to protect me. Jiu Jiu, I know it all! I know it all!"

  The little girl cried louder and louder, and her crying voice became hoarse.

  Xi Jiu didn't have time to think about how she knew, and her eyes were full of pity and worry for the little girl.

  He hugged her tightly: "Baby, when did you know? Are you feeling unwell? Are you dizzy? Do you feel scared?"

  Brother Bingshan’s memory involves Ruan Qi being arrested in Xiaoyaozhuang. Xi Jiu was worried that her spirit would be stimulated, so she kept asking nervously.

  Ruan Qi felt that the man cared about her, so she couldn't help crying even more.

   "Why do you only know how to care about me, but not yourself? You were drowned in the river back then, Jiujiu, does it hurt? Let me look at your head."

  Ruan Qi touched the back of Xi Jiu's head while crying.

  Back then, in order to protect Ruan Qi, Xi Jiu pinned her down tightly. In order to **** Ruan Qi away, the group of Xiaoyaozhuang inhumanely hit Xi Jiu on the back of the head with a stone seven or eight times.

  They smashed so hard, there must be scars.

  Ruan Qi touched the back of Xi Jiu's head, and then felt a long scar near the neck.

  The scar extends from the top of the neck to near the right ear. Fortunately, Xi Jiu's hair is thick enough to cover such a long scar.

  Ruan Qi touched the scar, and tears overflowed from his red and swollen eyes.

  Xi Jiu does not have a scar constitution, this scar has been around for ten years, and the scar has actually recovered seven or eighty eight years ago.

   But Ruan Qi touched the shallow marks, and what he thought of was how much pain Xi Jiu must have had when he was hit on the head.

  She asked with a trembling voice, "Jiujiu, you were in pain, right?"

"It's okay." Xi Jiu pulled her hand off the back of her head and kissed her fingertips lightly, "At that time, I was only focused on saving you, so I didn't feel any pain. Then they threw me into the river, and I fell into a coma I did. When I woke up again, it was two years later. I was unconscious for those two years, so I didn’t suffer much.”

   What Xi Jiu said is also the truth.

  He did fall into a coma soon after being sunk into the river. When he was found and taken to the hospital, his lungs were infected, his head was severely injured, and he was completely unconscious.

   It's just that he didn't know everything during the two years he was in a vegetable state. He could hear the sounds of the outside world, and he could feel the doctor injecting him. Not only that, but his brain can also think when he is in a vegetative state, just like a living dead.

   The two years in which I could think and not move were actually quite difficult. He was worried about Ruan Qi and Mr. Xi. He really wanted to wake up, but his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand weights, and he couldn't open them no matter what.

  Xi Jiu worked hard for two full years before she opened her eyes again.

   Today Ruan Xiaoqi cried for three chapters.

   Continue tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)