Rebirth 1986

Chapter 351 Extra Story I Marry You ([-])
Jiang Xiaoyun was trembling all over, her head was buried in her knees, and her long hair was scattered on the couch.

Ye Hui looked at her, and his cold face suddenly faded.

He squatted on the ground and picked up the earthen kiln bowl knocked over by Jiang Xiaoyun, and said, "Your life is your own. If you don't want it, no one can stop you, but your life is saved by me. You must die." Also waiting to die after leaving my house!"

"You!" Hearing Ye Hui's extremely indifferent words, Jiang Xiaoyun raised her head and stared at him fiercely, her face became paler against the gauze wrapped around her head.

"When you recover from your injuries, if you still want to die, I won't stop you."

Ye Hui took the fragments of the porcelain bowl and walked outside. After leaving, Jiang Xiaoyun heard the sound of closing the door, and then collapsed on the kang. He looked at the roof of the house weakly, and he could still see the outside at the place where there was a hole in it. Faint light.

Jiang Xiaoyun burst into tears, she didn't know what else she could do when she was alive, her body was dirty, she was ruined by those two beasts, how could she still have the face to go back like this, how could she still have the face to see her parents, if someone else Knowing what happened to her here, how should she live...

All day long, Jiang Xiaoyun lay on the bed without saying a word or eating. Her body was not cleaned, and she smelled faintly of stench and blood. Her messy long hair was spread on the kang on her face. She looked nothing like a dead person. the difference.

The day before yesterday, Ye Hui used up all the money at home in order to see Jiang Xiaoyun's injury. These two days, he went around collecting the odd wages he did a few days ago, and he was busy from morning to night, so he had to let him watch Jiang Xiaoyun at home. Fearing that she would not be able to think about it for a while, Ye Fei sneaked a look at Jiang Xiaoyun through the crack of the door. Seeing that she was still looking so lifeless, he turned around to cook, and saw Ye Hui coming back from the outside with an old hen.

"Brother, you're back." Ye Fei rushed up to meet him, and took the saw and machete from Ye Hui's shoulder.

"How is she?" Ye Hui asked.

Ye Fei remembered what he saw just now, and shook his head, "She didn't move the wheat noodle steamed buns I sent in at noon, and she didn't take a sip of the rice soup, she still didn't move at all, brother, I think her face is so bad, I won't eat any more I’m afraid I won’t be able to endure it.”

Ye Hui pursed his lips, looked at the closed door, and did not rush in, but said: "Go and see how much rice is left in the rice tank, make some fine rice porridge at night, I will kill the hen and boil it Give her some soup to make up for."

Ye Fei nodded and ran to make a fire to cook. He poured out half of the rice that was left in the rice tank, washed it carefully and put it in the pot, then added water and boiled it. Hui killed the chicken neatly, and poured all the chicken blood into a foreign porcelain bowl. Then he boiled water to remove the hair. Order shallots from your own vegetable garden.

As the fire boiled, the chicken soup gradually exuded a very strong aroma, while the rice porridge on the other side also gradually became richer. Ye Fei, who was a little thin, couldn't help but swallowed while looking at the pot of chicken soup. After a long while, he forced himself to Averting his eyes, he gritted his teeth and resisted the desire to eat.

Ye Hui looked at his little brother, and couldn't help but stare. After he came back from a life-and-death experience abroad, he didn't want to touch the old things again. Although he did odd jobs for others every day, except Ye Fei's tuition and daily expenses, , there is not much spare money left, and Ye Fei is growing up, but he can only eat steamed buns and porridge every day. They haven't seen meat for many days.

Ye Hui looked at the tumbling chicken soup, took out half of it and put it in a bowl, and handed it to Ye Fei.

Ye Fei was stunned, and quickly waved his hands, "No, brother, I don't want to eat. The sister inside needs to replenish her body, so you can feed her."

"Eat it, and give her the rest."

"No, brother, you eat, I'll go to the cellar to get some pickles first, brother, you eat first!"

Ye Fei swallowed his saliva and ran out quickly. He knew that his brother had worked hard. Ye Hui had no diploma and only had a handful of strength. The body needs to be replenished.

Ye Hui watched his younger brother leave, his originally tough eyes suddenly became moist.

He rubbed his eyes, put the chicken soup in a bowl, picked up the chicken and tore it into small pieces, put it into the cooked rice porridge, chopped up the half plate of pickles left over at noon and sprinkled it on top of the porridge, and then served Chicken soup and rice porridge entered Jiang Xiaoyun's room.

Jiang Xiaoyun lay dead on the kang. When Ye Hui entered, she only moved her eyeballs, but her body didn't move at all.

Ye Hui walked directly to the edge of the kang, looked at the steamed buns and pickles on the small table above, pushed the two plates in, then put the bowl down, and said: "Anything in this world is better than starving to death." Qiang, I have seen with my own eyes that hungry people who are only skin and bones don’t let go of grass roots and bark, even human flesh. They just want to live, but it’s a pity that they still can’t make it through. Those people died When I was born, only the skeleton was left, and there was no flesh on the whole belly, and there was only a piece of skin wrapped on the bone frame."

Jiang Xiaoyun still didn't move, but her body shook without a trace.

Ye Hui mixed the porridge with a spoon, and a scent came out of the bowl immediately. Jiang Xiaoyun hadn't eaten for nearly two days, and her stomach was already so hungry that her stomach hurt. That's all, but when she smelled the fragrance in the bowl, she subconsciously moved her chapped lips.

Ye Hui looked at Jiang Xiaoyun and said, "I know you blame me for meddling in saving you, and it has nothing to do with me if you die or die, but now that I have brought you back, I don't ask you to repay your kindness." , but don't think about revenge, if you die in my house, I will have to spend a few years in prison for you later, if you are dying like this, you will drag others down, I am afraid that Lord Yama will not accept you even if you die."

Jiang Xiaoyun's lips twitched, suddenly a little annoyed, Ye Hui's words were not good, he didn't persuade himself not to die, and he didn't persuade her to think about it, she always dug into her heart one sentence after another My son, I wish she would die quickly, and now I'm stopping her like this, just because I'm afraid that she will hurt him.

She didn't know where the strength came from, she turned over from the kang and knocked over the things on the table with her hands.

The rice porridge mixed with chicken was scattered all over the floor, and the bowl of buttery chicken soup was also poured on the floor. The steamed buns that were not eaten at noon were also rolled twice, and finally fell on the sparse rice porridge, which was still stained with pickle.

"Ah..." Ye Fei, who was secretly standing at the door, exclaimed, and accidentally opened the door.

He looked at the overturned food with his face flushed, especially the steaming chicken porridge, and his eyes were red. That hen cost more than my eldest brother's wages all day, and she actually did it. So knocked over!

Ye Fei bit his lip and stared at Jiang Xiaoyun, "You, how can you do this! Do you know that my brother managed to get this chicken back!"

Jiang Xiaoyun's face was cold, and her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if a knife had been scratched, "I didn't let him do it!"

Ye Fei's eyes were red with anger, and he took a few steps forward to pick up the steamed bun, stuffed it into his arms, and ran out.

Ye Hui turned to look at Jiang Xiaoyun, but this time he didn't say anything, he just looked at her quietly, and the atmosphere in the room froze all of a sudden.

Jiang Xiaoyun stared at Ye Hui vigorously at first, unwilling to show weakness at all, but gradually, for some reason, she began to feel guilty under Ye Hui's calm gaze, she flicked her eyelashes to avoid Ye Hui's sight, here He said, "I... I didn't mean to..."

Ye Hui lowered his eyes in silence, turned around and left the room without saying anything.

After a while, the door was pushed open again, and it was Ye Fei who came in this time. He stared at Jiang Xiaoyun with a bulging face, but he was still holding the remade chicken porridge and soup in his hand. He didn't even look at Jiang Xiaoyun, he just put the things on the table, and then picked up the scattered food on the floor with a broom and went out the door.

Seeing Ye Fei leave and Ye Hui no longer coming in, Jiang Xiaoyun suddenly became flustered.

She tried to get up by holding on to the kang, but she didn't have the strength at all. After several times, she fell directly to the ground. Her leg was so painful that she couldn't move at all. She could only crawl towards the door. The wound on her leg was rubbing against the ground It split open again, but she crawled forward as if she couldn't feel the pain.

When he climbed to the door, Jiang Xiaoyun saw the door not far away through the crack of the door, Ye Hui was sitting silently, while Ye Fei was hiding in the corner, and took out a steamed bun from his arms, with porridge hanging on it But he just smashed the steamed buns and threw them into the boiling water, soaked them and ate them.

In the pot not far away, the chicken soup was rolling and the chicken gave off a strong aroma, but Ye Fei only looked at it occasionally with longing face, and never touched it at all.

Jiang Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly became wet, and her eyes turned red. Thinking of the distressed, angry and pitiful expression on the skinny child when she looked at the meal she knocked over, she was filled with remorse.

She was sad about what happened to her, hated that her innocence was ruined, and wanted to beg for death wholeheartedly, but completely forgot that the pair of brothers in front of her didn't owe her anything. She was reluctant to eat half a mouthful, but gave it all to her, but she didn't appreciate it at all.

Thinking of Ye Hui's eyes just now, Jiang Xiaoyun slapped herself fiercely, and the sound of slap startled the two people outside the room.

As soon as Ye Fei raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Xiaoyun crawling on the ground. He was so shocked that he quickly put down half of the steamed bun in his hand and ran in. Ye Hui hesitated, and followed into the room. He looked at Jiang Xiaoyun on the ground. The wound on his chest began to soak in blood again, and he couldn't help but feel a little more angry. He lowered his head and hugged Jiang Xiaoyun horizontally, and got up to speak, but Jiang Xiaoyun, who had been indifferent and silent before, was holding on to his clothes tightly, and let out a loud voice. Crying loudly: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

(End of this chapter)