Zhou Rui: "Oh~"

Entering the bedroom, Yang Yu found scissors and carefully cut the cloth wrapped around Zhou Rui's hands. I saw that the wound inside had begun to heal, and the pink flesh had grown.

"Okay! You don't need to bandage now, but it's only starting to heal now. Be careful not to get dirty." Yang Yu urged.

Zhou Rui nodded obediently.

"Mother, you watched my sister and I went to write." Zhou Rui stood up and said to Yang Yu.

Yang Yu: "You can just read the book, don't practice calligraphy, it's not too late to practice when your hands are good."

"I know~"

Xixi watched her brother go to the main room, and followed behind with her short legs. Yang Yu was afraid that she would cause trouble, so she hurriedly followed.

When he entered the room, he saw Zhou Ze lying on a chair with his arms upright, with a writing brush in his hand, and the ink dripped all over his clothes and the ground.

"Zhou Ze! Are you going crazy?" Yang Yu shouted angrily when he saw him doing this.

Zhou Ze was so frightened that he immediately got it straight from the chair, and took the opportunity to organize his clothes. The result was that the more he organized, the more messy he became. Originally, only the sleeves were stained with ink, but now there is ink on the placket.

Yang Yu rushed over with a vigorous step, holding Zhou Ze's ear, "Mother, it hurts! It hurts!" Zhou Ze followed Yang Yu's strength and slowly stood up.

Yang Yu looked at the words written by Zhou Ze and almost died of anger. I couldn't recognize a single word on the piece of paper he wrote, and it was black everywhere.

An angry Yang Yu stood there and calmed down for a while, "Zhou Rui, take your sister to play in the house."

Looking at Zhou Ze with his head down and twisting the corners of his clothes, Yang shouted in a loud voice, "Zhou Ze! Come out for me!"

Looking at the two who were leaving, Xixi asked in a low voice, "Second brother, will my mother beat the eldest brother?"

Zhou Rui looked outside worriedly, and replied absently, "Probably not."

Xixi grabbed Zhou Rui's clothes and whispered to him, "Second brother, let's go and have a look!"

Zhou Rui hesitated, "It would be miserable if my mother found out."

Before he could finish speaking, Xixi had quietly followed his mother.

Yang Yu looked at Zhou Ze who was grinding behind him, grabbed his arm and went to the bedroom. When he got inside, he rummaged through the boxes and found his tattered clothes, "Here, wear this to put on your clothes. Take it off."

"Mother~" Zhou Ze whispered.

"What is the ink? Take it off quickly." Yang Yu said in a bad tone.

Suddenly he saw his ink-stained hands, "Forget it, don't move." After speaking, he went over to take off all his clothes and put on clean clothes for him.

Zhou Ze looked at Yang Yu with wide eyes: "Mother~"

Yang Yu helped him tidy up his clothes, "Do you think this will be all right?"

"Go to the yard." Yang Yu walked out holding Zhou Ze's clothes.

Hearing Yang Yu's words, Zhou Zeben's bright eyes instantly darkened.

"Xixi, the mother is going to come out soon." Zhou Rui saw her mother walking out, and hurriedly went to pull Xixi, but unfortunately Xixi's legs were too short before Yang Yu caught her.

"You two, stop for me." Seeing the embarrassed backs of the two brothers and sisters, Yang Yu almost died of anger.

"Okay! The three of you, I see that you are very capable! One by one is so disobedient." Yang Yu pointed to the three brothers and sisters and said. "In that case, you stand here for me to be honest."

The three brothers and sisters stood leaning against the wall with their heads lowered, and no one dared to speak. Listening to Yang Yu's footsteps walking away, the three raised their heads, you look at me, I look at you.

"Cough! Don't talk to each other." Yang Yu took Zhou Ze's clothes and squatted next to the water tank to wash them.

Here Zhou Ze arrived at the place agreed with Zhou Wen on time, and saw that Zhou Wen was already waiting there. Seeing Zhou Wei coming over, "Second brother, don't be so ruthless! If something happened to your sister, you don't even want to watch it."

Zhou Wei directly ignored his words, for him he never regarded Jin Feng as his sister, "Did you bring the letter?" Zhou Wei asked directly.

Zhou Wen looked at Zhou Wei's cold face, snorted disdainfully in his heart, took out a letter from his sleeve, held it up and said, "Is it this? It's a pity that nothing is written on it, you're afraid you're going to be disappointed."

Looking at it from Zhou Wei's point of view, I saw that Zhou Wen was holding a piece of white paper in his hand, and the envelope was slightly yellowed. Zhou Wei floated directly over and grabbed Zhou Wen's neck, "You dare to lie to me."

Zhou Wen was unprepared for a moment, he wondered why Zhou Wei was so far away from him, but in an instant he grabbed his neck in front of him, "You let go~ I didn't lie to you." Zhou Wen was almost breathless, he believed If he was provoking Zhou Wei, he would definitely kill himself.

Seeing that Zhou Wen was being pinched and rolled his eyes, Zhou Wei let go. Zhou Wen reached the ground with no support, and the letter paper slowly fell to the ground.

"Cough! Cough! Second brother really doesn't read any old feelings at all!" Zhou Wen said while covering his neck.

Zhou Wei possessed himself to pick up the letter paper from the ground, and gently brushed the dust off it, "As long as you don't come to provoke me, we will keep the water from the well." After speaking, he strode away.

Zhou Wen sat on the ground and stared at Zhou Wei's back, his five fingers gripped the ground hard, all of them turning white, and said sullenly: "Sooner or later, you will fall into my hands, when the time comes Let you have a taste of life is worse than death, cough! cough!"

Zhou Wei held the envelope and walked all the way up the mountain. He walked faster and faster and then ran up. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he used Qinggong to shuttle through the forest, even in the dark.

It took about an hour for him to stop slowly. His body was wet with sweat. He leaned against the tree tiredly, picked up the letter in his hand, and looked along the moonlight.

Sure enough, as Zhou Wen said, he didn't write a word on the letter. Zhou Wei carefully read the letter in his hand, including the envelope, and found no trace.

But Zhou Wei knew that this was what his parents left behind, and the old man Zhou didn't lie to him. The year can be seen from the yellowing of the paper.

Zhou Wei thought for a long time about the meaning of a letter that his parents left him without writing anything.

Seeing that it was getting late, I got up and patted the dust on my body, carefully putting the letter in my sleeve.

When he got home, he was about to climb over the wall and enter. Suddenly, he found that there was a slight light in the courtyard. He lowered his head and checked his clothes.

Seeing that he pushed the door open so easily, Zhou Wei felt a little unhappy in his heart. Wouldn't it be dangerous to keep the door closed like this?

As a result, before he could vent his displeasure, he saw three little ones standing neatly in the yard. When they saw him, the three brothers and sisters shouted in surprise: "Dad!"

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