Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

In Xiejia Village, Xie Heng saw Xie Yuan walking away. He immediately rushed to the east room, looked at his wife and said, "He will stay here all night. What should we do now?"

Zhao Xiaohong endured the pain and sat up.

"Is our son okay?"

"He has calmed down and will fall asleep now. I locked him in the house to prevent him from running out again and being beaten by the tribesmen, and also to save Xie Yuan from going in and harming him when we were not paying attention."

Hearing the word Xie Yuan, Zhao Xiaohong became a little excited and grabbed her husband's hand.

"He is just a white-eyed wolf, Mao's father, we must protect our son."

Xie Heng frowned in thought for a moment, then looked at his wife and said, "How about we hide Mao'er?"

"Now that everyone in the village is his spies, where can we hide Mao'er?"

"Then what do you think we should do?" Xie Heng asked, scratching his head irritably.

Zhao Xiaohong's eyes flashed with sternness, and she looked at her husband and said with a cold tone: "Let's just stop doing it..."

Xie Heng covered her mouth.

"Do you think it's the same now as before? He's a Juren now. Are you crazy?"

"I am crazy. If I don't do this, we will all be crazy. He will never let us go. He is so smart, he must know some things in the past? Do you think he will let us go?"

"Let me think about it again, let me think about it again." Xie Heng said, holding his head.

Halfway up the mountain, Xie Yuan looked at the large blue brick house below with cold eyes. He came out specially to give them time to discuss countermeasures, hoping that they would not let him down.

At the beginning of the Youshi period, Jiang Mingyue returned to Zaolin Hutong and saw that the door of Xie's house was locked. She raised her eyebrows slightly. Are there any social activities today?

Jiang Mingyue returned home and looked into the study. She saw her younger brother studying and did not disturb him. It was not until dinner that she asked, "Can you see Brother Xie today?"

Jiang Minghong shook his head.

"He changed classes with Master Zhou and did not go to private school."

Is it in a medical clinic? Jiang Mingyue thought.

Jiang Minghong glanced at his sister who was in a daze, put a chopstick of vegetables into her bowl and said, "Eat, Mr. Xie will be fine, don't think wildly."

Jiang Mingyue said 'Oh', lowered her head and ate obediently.

In Xiejia Village, Xie Yuan put three plates of wild vegetables on the table.

"Uncle, aunt, these are the wild vegetables I picked in the mountains. Try them and see if you like them."

"it is good!"

Xie Heng picked up the chopsticks and handed them to his wife, but neither of them moved their chopsticks, but looked at Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuan seemed to know nothing. After taking a few bites with his chopsticks, he looked up at the two of them and said, "Why don't you eat? But you don't like it?"

The two of them watched him eat, looked at each other, and then moved their chopsticks.

"It's delicious, Xiaoyuan, your cooking is still so good."

At his wife's signal, Xie Heng took out the jar of wine and said, "You haven't spent the night at home for a long time. Uncle, I'm happy today. How about we have a drink?"

Hearing this, Xie Yuan looked at his aunt, who was wrapped in linen with only her eyes and mouth left, and said, "As long as aunt has no objection, I will drink it."

"You drink, don't worry about me." Zhao Xiaohong said in a hoarse voice.

"Okay, let me have a few drinks with my uncle today." Xie Yuan said, opening the wine jar and pouring two glasses of wine.

Xie Heng met his nephew and saw him drink the wine, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After a few glasses of wine, Xie Yuan shook his head and looked at the two of them: "I seem to be drunk. Uncle and aunt continue to eat, I will go back first."

"Hey! Slow down!"

The two of them watched Xie Yuan return to the house and exchanged silent glances.

Time passed bit by bit, and when the stars were dimming at night, Zhao Xiaohong and Xie Heng quietly walked out of the house. They gently picked up the dry firewood and placed it around the house.

After working like this for a quarter of an hour, Xie Heng gasped and said, "Have a rest, I'm so tired. I just feel weak all over."

"What a useless thing, how long have you been doing this?"

Zhao Xiaohong said that even though she said this, she still stopped because she was also very tired.

"Did you smell anything?" Xie Heng sniffed and asked suddenly.

"What does it smell like?" Because she had a layer of ointment on her face, she could smell nothing but the smell of medicine.

"It seems to smell like flowers."

The two of them took a look around and discovered that a flower had been placed on the window sill at some point. Because it was upwind, Xie Heng could smell the fragrance of flowers.

"Xie Yuan should have brought it back from the mountain."

Zhao Xiaohong got up, walked to the window sill, and took a look into the room when she was getting the flowers. She saw Xie Yuan lying on the bed without knowing who was sleeping. She walked up to her husband, threw the flowers, stepped on them a few times, and said, "Get up and go on." Work.”

Her voice was already hoarse, but it became even hoarse now, and her voice was so low that Xie Heng couldn't hear her clearly. After Zhao Xiaohong finished speaking, she saw that her husband still didn't respond, so she reached out and pushed him and said, "Get up..."

For some reason, she couldn't say the next words. Zhao Xiaohong opened her mouth wide and tried several times, but no sound came out, and she suddenly became anxious.

"What's wrong with you?" Xie Heng saw that his wife's mouth was open. She wanted to speak but couldn't. Her body was swaying. He reached out to help her when Zhao Xiaohong suddenly fell to the ground. He was startled. , immediately helped his wife up.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Xiaohong pointed to her throat and tried to speak, when an indifferent voice came over.

"She's fine, she just can't speak for the time being."

This sudden sound was like a thunder, frightening the two of them out of their wits. They twisted their stiff necks and looked at the person who came out of the house at an unknown time, their eyes widening as if they had seen a ghost.

Xie Yuan glanced at the two people who were frightened, panicked and frightened, then turned and glanced at the firewood around the house.

"First stun me, and then set a fire to burn me to death when I don't know who I am? Your plan is really good."

He paused and looked at the two of them.

"Auntie came up with this plan, right?"

Xie Heng stared at his nephew in horror.

"you……"

He actually knew everything.

"How do I know?"

Xie Yuan chuckled and looked at the two of them; "How could I fall into the same pit twice? I had taken the antidote beforehand."

Does that mean he was conscious from beginning to end? After realizing this, Xie Heng suddenly became afraid. He knelt down in front of Xie Yuan and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Xiaoyuan, we were wrong. We know we were wrong. We are obsessed with it. Please spare us once. For the sake of me being your uncle, please spare us. Xiaoyuan, we will never dare to do it again."

Xie Yuan pulled back his clothes and looked at the two of them with cold eyes.

"When my mother begged you, did you ever think of sparing her?"

Xie Heng's voice stopped suddenly, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Xie Yuan with a pale face.

"When my sister begged you, did you ever think of letting her go?"

The two of them couldn't help but tremble under his questioning one after another. He knew - he actually knew everything, so would he let them go?