My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Chapter 90: Getting promoted, getting rich, and killing my wife

Yan Zhuzhu shrank and hid behind Xiao Chen.

The throat can only make a squeaking sound.

Brother Qing was invited over. Even if Mr. Chen didn't like the Lin family, there was nothing he could do. After all, he was the only doctor in the village who could treat people!

Brother Qing frowned slightly, his face full of fear when he saw Yan Zhuzhu, but he still looked as cunning and rude as before.

 “When did she start acting like this?” Brother Qing asked.

Little Chen thought for a while: "Last night was fine. I was grabbing eggs on the table during dinner."

“Later, when her younger siblings went out to wash their clothes, she ran away secretly.”

"I came back not long after. When I entered the house, I went back to the house to rest. I developed a high fever during the night. I woke up this morning. When the third child saw that Mr. Zhou didn't come home, he asked my husband to go out to look for her. Later, he found that Mrs. Zhou had fallen into the water. Carry it back."

"As soon as my Zhuzhu opened her eyes, she saw Mrs. Zhou who had killed a thousand swordsmen. She was probably frightened. Doctor, you must cure my Zhuzhu... Wuwuwuwu." Little Chen cried. With runny noses and tears, he did not forget to take out Mr. Zhou and scold him.

 After checking again and again, Brother Qing gave Yan Zhuzhu a few injections.

"Let's take gold acupuncture treatment for seven days and see. She may be... I'm afraid she is too frightened and mute. Whether she can recover depends on her psychological problems in addition to the medicine." Brother Qing thought for a moment before saying.

Sure enough, little Chen was dumbfounded and fainted from crying on the spot.

 The scene was chaotic again.

"Why is this Sangmenxing so unlucky? He has harmed my Yan family."

　　"I got married and was well fed and raised, but I didn't even leave a son for my third son. When I died, I scared my granddaughter to mute..." Mrs. Chen cried and cursed directly.

“Third uncle, when did you find out that third aunt fell into the water?” Yan Chuan frowned slightly and looked at Yan Xiucai who seemed stunned.

Yan Xiucai was wearing decent new clothes, but he didn't even wear a bulky cotton-padded jacket in such a cold weather.

 On the contrary, he was wearing a thin velvet gown. It was cold, but the figure under it was slender and particularly handsome.

In front of these villagers wearing bloated cotton-padded jackets, his five-point facial expression was transformed into seventy-eight points.

Yan Xiucai’s voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Recently, I have been studying poetry and books, and rarely take care of family affairs. I was in great shape last night. I wrote profusely until almost dawn. Only when I entered the house did I remember that she had not come home. Everyone was noisy for most of the night, and I didn't want to disturb them. Others. I asked my second brother to go with me to find..."

As Yan Xiucai spoke, he lightly wiped the corners of his eyes.

 Looking as if he had suffered a huge blow.

"The whole village was searched, but no one was found. Until that broken river...she floated on the water, her face was blue and purple from the cold, and her whole body was swollen...She gave birth to children for me. After so many years, I ended up like this because I am a useless husband!" Yan Xiucai raised his hand and hit his chest hard.

Everyone couldn't stand it and hurriedly pulled away.

"Yan Xiucai, Yan Xiucai, how can I rely on you for this matter? It's just that some people teased Mrs. Zhou and forced her to do laundry late at night, and then her foot slipped and fell into the glacier. Alas, it's just pity that Mrs. Zhou didn't know where she was. How long did it take to soak in the water before I discovered..."

“I’m so sorry for Niuniu. A child who is just over two years old has lost his mother. Mr. Xiu Cai, I can’t blame you. How can you, a grown man, hang around women every day?”

 Old man Yan sat on the threshold with an expressionless expression, smoking a dry cigarette and not knowing what he was thinking.

Everyone said something to me, but no one expected that Mr. Zhou would die early in an accident.

Suisui looked at Yan Zhuzhu and shook his head slightly.

“Grandma, why did your neck get scratched?” Suisui looked at Old Chen and suddenly shouted.

Old Chen pulled his collar unnaturally, coughed slightly, and glared at Yan Suisui.

"A cat came here last night. It was very wild and wanted to steal food. It scratched my neck with its claws." Mrs. Chen snorted softly, and Yan Zhuzhu suddenly shrank, her whole body seemed to be hurt. Fear in general.

"Since she married into the Yan family, she is the daughter-in-law of my Yan family. She will suffer and suffer with me, so she must die in a dignified manner." Yan Xiucai sighed softly, and everyone expressed their condolences.

 Few people think highly of the Yan family. But Yan Xiucai was the only scholar in the village. People usually just criticized old Chen, but they showed a bit of respect in front of the only scholar.

 In this era, there is a natural respect for scholars.

“Master Xiu Cai, if you need help, just call us and we will help you if we can.”

"That's right, you are a scholar, and you have a deep love for Mr. and Mrs. Zhou, but you have to be grieving. Niuniu still wants you as her father." Several aunts sighed. Although they didn't like old Chen, they were very fond of Yan Xiucai. Although he is a talented person, he is still pretty good.

"Zhuzhu, Niuniu has been troublesome for you and Mancang these days." Yan Xiucai suppressed his sadness and arranged everything one by one.

Yan Zhuzhu looked at him for a moment, then burst into tears.

　　A horrible squeaking sound came from the throat, and I cried loudly...

“Huh, you’re so scared when you look at this child. It’s okay to watch your grandma cry. Your third uncle is the most handsome one, why are you crying when you look at him?” Everyone was helpless.

Yan Zhuzhu, on the other hand, rushed out like crazy, screaming as he rushed, ahhhhhh.

　　It makes people sigh after seeing it.

As the village chief, Suisui’s eyes wandered around Old Chen and Yan Xiucai.

 Why do they have the Zhou family’s aura on them?

She knew that someone would die in the old house, and she also knew that the Zhou family was extremely deadly. Even if her father wanted to remind the old house, she did not stop him.

only…

Even after being reminded, Mr. Zhou still died unexpectedly.

 Perhaps, it’s not that surprising.

Suisui glanced at her third uncle and saw that he looked extremely sad, and she grinned lightly and mockingly.

“Third uncle, your new clothes are so beautiful.” Suisui shouted out loud when he saw everyone sympathizing with him.

 Everyone was startled.

Just now Cai Yanchuan asked him when he discovered Zhou, and he answered that it was this morning.

I thought about it, I came back with Mrs. Zhou on my back, wetted my clothes and changed into dry clothes.

But it was clear that he had just taken back his beloved wife who died, and it was the time when he was sad, but he turned around and changed into a brand new gown.

His hair is combed meticulously and he is dressed extremely handsomely.

 There is a trace of doubt and confusion in everyone's mind.

“The third uncle was in a hurry, so he just picked it up.” Yan Xiucai glanced at her lightly. He never looked down upon Yan Suisui.

Although everyone didn't like the old house, they all stayed to take care of Zhou's funeral.

Until evening, a group of elegantly dressed attendants came outside Wangjia Village.

 “Village Chief, Village Chief, Miss Fu is back.”

　　The little Sui Sui who was burning incense swung, her eyes bright and burning.

 Last night, she received a message from Fu Xiaoxiao. She is going back to the village today!

He ran out like a small ball on his short legs.

Yan Xiucai, who was kneeling in front of the mourning hall, straightened his body slightly and exhaled softly.

 (End of this chapter)