Chapter 21 Do you want them to be buried together?

"Dad, why don't you get up?" The little girl was about to run over, but Jiang Shuyao picked her up.

"Your mother is sleeping. Can my sister take you to eat?"

The little girl didn't recognize him either: "Oh."

Jiang Shuyao put the medicine on the table. Niu Dazhuang took out the knife from his ankle and it was still bleeding, a lot of blood.

She said: "The child needs your care."

Niu Dazhuang picked up the baby, took a few steps back, and handed the steamed bun to Jiang Shuyao.

Jiang Shuyao took the two children outside, boiled a pot of water, soaked the steamed buns and fed them to the two children.

Jiang Shuyao rubbed the child's head: "If you eat my steamed buns, you will have to pay them back in the future. Try to grow up and return my sister's steamed buns, do you hear me?"

Qin Yanchi stood outside the door, his memory a little confused for a moment.

At that time, he lost his best sister. A little girl ran over and stuffed a steamed bun into his arms: "If you eat my happy steamed bun, you will have to pay it back in the future. Big brother can't cheat a child's steamed bun~ Remember to pay it back!"

At a quick glance, I didn't even see clearly, that girl...

Jiang Shuyao didn't notice Niu Dazhuang standing outside. She fed the child, and when she went to the back room, Niu Dazhuang had already wrapped the body in a straw mat.

She opened the medicine pack and gauze: "You need to stop the bleeding."

Niu Dazhuang's face was as pale as paper, and he sat motionless on the wooden stake: "If he gives me wages, Changshou's mother will not die. I'm going to kill him, because he killed Changshou's mother."

"Only for you now?"

"I'm going to kill him!" Niu Dazhuang said and stood up as if to rush out. As soon as he took a step, he crawled to the ground.

"Calm down." Jiang Shuyao put down the things in his hands and went to pull Niu Dazhuang.

Niu Dazhuang swung it, and Jiang Shuyao's center of gravity was unsteady and she fell backwards. She instinctively punched her back: "Ah!"

In an instant, Jiang Shuyao's body was lifted up by a force, and she fell into a warm embrace.

"Master Qin, hiss..." Jiang Shuyao glanced at his hand. The wound from that day was torn open and blood began to ooze out.

Qin Yanchi picked up the ax outside the door, chopped off the wooden stake on the ground, and threw it aside.

Only then did Jiang Shuyao notice the small wooden stake erected on the ground. If it hadn't been for Qin Yanchi, her palm would have been pierced, and she would never be able to pick up the scalpel that she so cherished.

"Master Qin, why are you here?"

Qin Yanchi let go of Jiang Shuyao: "I'm just passing by."

Jiang Shuyao pondered the credibility of this sentence: Hmm... passing by? That's quite a coincidence.

"Don't bully my dad!"

The little girl in the outhouse heard the noise and ran into the house. She saw her father lying on the ground. The strange big brother looked unhappy and vicious. She wanted to cry, but she boldly walked towards Qin Yanchi and bumped into his thigh.

She waved her fist and hit Qin Yanchi's legs again and again: "Stay away from my father. Don't bully my father."

When Qin Yanchi saw the mud on his pants, he frowned and grabbed the little girl's clothes and lifted them up.

Jiang Shuyao said anxiously: "Master Qin, she is still young!"

The little girl saw the person in front of her clearly and finally burst into tears.

The boy in the outer room heard his sister crying. Although he didn't know what happened, he also cried when his sister cried.

The two children cried in harmony, and the noise pierced Qin Yanchi's eardrums.

"Big girl!" Niu Dazhuang was stunned. He dug at the ground with both hands and crawled over dragging his broken leg.

Qin Yanchi took a step back: "Do you want them to be buried with you?"