My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Chapter 329: Seems to be coming alone

Chapter 329 It seems that one person is coming

Ping An holds the small cluster of fire in his hands.

The contrast made her eyes sparkle.

Unconsciously, a small flame burned her palm.

“Quick, quick, quick, let go. Why are you so stupid? Just put one down after burning it. Don’t hurt your palm... Let me see.” Yanchuan’s eyelids twitched and he hurriedly threw down the fireworks in his hand.

Hurryly spread her hands out to check the injuries on her hands.

 Sure enough, there was a slight burn in the middle of the index finger.

  Flesh and blood are vaguely visible.

 The air is also filled with a faint fragrance of lotus.

Yanchuan frowned, and the maid beside him said, "I'll ask the doctor to come."

Yanchuan waved his hand: "No need, it's taboo at home to ask a doctor for the Chinese New Year. I have some medicine in my room, go and get some."

The maid responded and soon got the medicine.

Suisui has been injured since she was a child, and Yanchuan has taken care of her personally, and now he is doing it very smoothly.

The maid was waiting aside, sniffing lightly, and said with a smile: "Did the girl use some new incense? She smells like lotus, just like..."

“Just like every summer, our lake is full of lotus flowers in full bloom.”

“It was just a faint scent just now, but now it’s so obvious.”

Yan Ping'an suddenly pinched the wound on his index finger, lowered his head slightly, and couldn't see clearly.

Yanchuan looked calm: "It's the lotus fragrance on my body. I went to the lake to pick lotus flowers in the afternoon."

Yan Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief.

 After the bandaging was completed, she saw Yanchuan entering the house, so she opened the door to look for Suisui.

 But where he was, Suisui was nowhere to be seen.

 Ping An paused and smiled softly.

  In the years when Yan Jiaojiao was sealed in the Chengen Marquis Mansion, she wanted to destroy the world all the time.

 Ke Suisui healed her little by little.

"Girl, why are you standing in the snow again? The old lady is calling you and wants to give you a red envelope for New Year greetings." The maid who hurriedly came out to look for someone said with a smile.

Yan Ping'an nodded, turned around and left.

 She raised her head and looked in the direction of the palace. At this moment, Suisui was probably looking for Fu Jiuxiao.

“Strange, the girl tonight always feels weird...” In the past, the girl always had a smile on her face and looked gentle and gentle. When I saw her, I couldn’t help but smile from the bottom of my heart.

Today's girl, I always feel that her eyes are a little cold and full of scrutiny.

After safely entering the house, Ah Yue handed her the hot milk tea.

“Come and kowtow to celebrate the New Year...” As soon as he finished speaking, firecrackers sounded everywhere in the capital, and fireworks also sounded in the palace.

 From the window, you can see the brilliant fireworks blooming in the sky.

 “New Year’s Eve…”

“I wish my mother a happy New Year, all the best and good health.” Many children knelt at the feet of Lin and Yan Hansheng.

Su Su also came out of the snow holding Yan Lang's memorial tablet, and knelt down next to Lin with a smile.

 Ping An was startled for a moment.

"Are you so happy? Sister." Yanchuan pulled her, and Ping An knelt beside him, but he didn't call her father or mother.

 The parents in her heart are synonymous with devil.

Just thinking about it at this moment made her slightly lowered eyes glow with a faint red light.

 Hand the thick red envelope in his hand, he suppressed the anger.

"Okay, okay, it's best if everything goes smoothly for our Yan family. Xingchen, why are you standing in the corner? You usually pester Suisui, but you are more honest today." Mrs. Lin nodded to Xingchen. head.

Yan Xingchen glanced at Ping An, pursed his lips and called out obediently: "Sister."

 She is not Suisui's sister, but Suisui often takes her to play at the lake, and she has seen peace.

“After watching the New Year’s Eve, let’s go and have a rest. Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, but we have to get up early to pay New Year’s greetings.” Ms. Lin said with a smile. Now that she is getting older, she has been dozing off during the New Year’s Eve. Everyone went out with a smile and went back to the house to rest.

When he went out, Suisui's little white tiger was lying under the eaves. At this moment, he shook off the snow all over his body and wandered over.

The Tiger King has a keen sense of smell and only obeys Yan Suisui.

At this moment, it was close to An'an, and An'an's footsteps paused.

Yanchuan smiled and stepped forward: "Hey, brother will also send you a red envelope. You and Xingchen are the youngest in our family."

Just in time to block the white tiger's gaze.

Unexpectedly, the white tiger passed by by mistake.

He leaned under Ping An’s palm and gently twisted his head.

 This means asking her to touch her head.

Ping An narrowed his eyes and gently rubbed its head. The white tiger looked satisfied.

“Oh, Xiaobai still only recognizes Suisui. We have been with Baihu for four or five years, and he doesn’t even let me touch his head.” Yan Ming snorted and glared at Baihu.

The white tiger glanced at him with its big copper bell eyes, then turned around silently, facing him with its buttocks.

“Sister, sister, look at it, it’s almost a sperm. It’s not happy.” Yan Ming was helpless.

 Ping An grinned stupidly.

Yan Chuan glanced at Bai Hu, silently retreated to his wife's side, and continued to hold Ah Yue's arm.

Ah Yue glanced at him in surprise. Her husband was a little strange today. He always protected Suisui intentionally or unintentionally.

"Okay, let's all go back to sleep. Brother Chuan will have to go to the palace to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow." Everyone said with a smile.

The maid led Ping An forward. She was familiar with Suisui's room.

  "Suisui will eat a lot of food that will make her angry tonight, so prepare more tea for her."

“The fireworks have just been set off. She is smelling like fireworks. Prepare a bucket of hot water for her.” Yan Chuan ordered his servants before leaving.

"yes."

 After returning to the room, Ping An retreated to his left and right sides.

With no one around, she relaxed her shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief.

She is now in the form of a golden lotus and cannot live without water. When she enters the room, she sees tea cups placed on the table.

 He hurriedly poured himself four or five glasses before putting down the glass.

He took off his clothes again and soaked in the bathtub for half an hour before he became energetic again.

At this moment, sitting on the bedside wearing Suisui's pajamas, she guessed that Yanchuan had probably guessed her identity.

 She couldn't figure out what went wrong.

But thinking about it, this family has risked their lives several times to protect Suisui. Suisui’s habits are engraved in their bones, so it’s normal to recognize them.

 Hingping didn't sleep. He just lay quietly on the bed, thinking about every day and night he was trapped in Cheng'enhou Mansion.

 Loneliness, loneliness and gloom, and the pain that can never be shaken off.

 Her body is always cold.

 My heart is cold, my hands and feet are also cold.

Ms. Lin had just finished soaking her hands and feet, and they were now cold again.

“It turns out that it’s like this to lie in a warm bed and have family members caring for you.” Ping An murmured in a low voice, covering Suisui’s quilt, and there was a reassuring smell in her nose.

 Unknowingly, I fell asleep.

 This was the only peaceful sleep she had had in so many years.

 The dream is warm and soft, without hunger or coldness, nor the terrifying recurring past.

There is a fragrant smell between the nostrils, there is no vomiting blood, and there is no shrill wailing from her.

 It turned out that she was also looking forward to warmth.

 (End of this chapter)

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