After a day of unconsciousness in Lijia Village, Yin'er woke up and shook her little head, which was a little drowsy. When she saw the little boy who was just around the corner, she was shocked.

"Mom, that sister is awake"

Seeing this, the little boy showed joy on his tender little face, ran out of the inner room and shouted outside.

Soon, the woman followed the little boy into the house and saw the girl sitting up on the bed. She showed a gentle smile on her face and said, "Wake up."

“Where is this?”

Yin'er was confused and looked out the window and said.

"Lijia Village"

The woman whispered, "You fainted at the entrance of the village, and my child's father brought you back."

Yin'er looked at the figure in red clothes who was still sleeping beside her. A trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful big eyes. After a moment, she hid her heart deeply. Looking at the woman, she showed a bright smile and said, "Thank you."

"Don't be so polite. By the way, you're in a coma for so long. You must be hungry. I'll get you some food."

After saying that, the woman walked out of the inner room and served some porridge on the stove on the other side of the room, and carefully handed it to the girl who had just woken up from a coma in front of her.

Yin'er took the porridge, tasted it in small mouthfuls, then smiled happily and said, "It's delicious."

"If you taste good, eat more, there are still a lot in the pot," the woman said softly.

"Um"

Yin'er nodded and replied softly.

"Sister, who is the person next to you? What disease does he have?" The little boy looked at the young man in red who was still unconscious and said in confusion.

Yin'er paused and said in a low mood, "He is my master, and he was injured, so he can't wake up for the time being."

"The sister's master was really seriously injured. Doctor Li from the village said that his pulse was very strange, not like a normal person, he should have pulse." The little boy said worriedly on his face.

Yin'er calmed down and chuckled softly, saying, "It's okay, my master's injury will heal soon, and then he will be able to wake up."

"oh"

The little boy nodded in a vague way and responded.

After drinking the porridge, Yin'er moved her numb legs and feet for a while, then walked out of bed and headed towards the outer room.

In the outer room, the man who was the head of the family was not at home. At noon, he took the farm tools and sent them to the villagers in the village. Only women were busy in the outer room, cleaning the dust falling beside the stove.

"I'll help."

Yin'er stepped forward, took the broom, and just swept a few times, then her face was covered with dust.

Seeing this, the woman smiled gently and said, "I'll do it, I'll see that you haven't done this at home."

Yin'er felt a little embarrassed to scratch her nose. She used to be her mother and her master to take care of her, but she was really not very good at these things.

"I just heard that the young man is your master. The injuries on his body may not be easy to treat. Doctor Li in the village is already the best doctor nearby, and he has no choice. You may have to go to those big places to find a better doctor." The woman said softly.

"Um"

Yin'er nodded and did not explain much. Ordinary people have their lives, and she didn't want to disturb them.

"You are just in good health. Don't walk outside for a long time. Go back to the house and rest."

The woman saw the little girl standing beside her and advised.

"I'm fine, by the way, I don't know what to call you," Yin'er said.

"Just call me Aunt Li. This is Lijia Village. Most of the people in the village have their surname Li. After the child's father gave the farm tools from the villagers, he will come back. At that time, Uncle Li will kill an old hen for you to replenish your body." The woman said gently.

"Thank you Aunt Li" Yin'er smiled sweetly.

Not long after, the middle-aged man came back to send farm tools and saw the little girl standing in the house. He was stunned at first, then immediately showed a honest smile and said, "Little girl, you are awake."

"My name is Yin'er," the little girl smiled.

"The child's father, go and kill an old hen to replenish the child's body." The woman looked at the man and said.

"Yeah, I'll go now"

The man responded, then put down all the farm tools he had not been given, and walked towards the chicken cage in the yard.

"I'll go and have a look"

Yin'er said something and followed with curiosity.

However, not long after, the little girl walked back with a pale face, obviously not adapting to the scene of killing chickens.

Seeing this, the woman smiled. The little girl was obviously a child of a wealthy family and had never touched the oil smoke on her hands.

While making dinner, Yin'er looked around, asked about this and that, and did not recognize her. The woman also explained it in a gentle voice without any impatientness.

On the side, the little boy looked at the old hen stewed in the pot with longing on his tender little face.

"Xiaoyuan, there is not enough firewood, let's split and dismantle it."

Seeing that there was not much firewood in front of the stove, the woman looked at the little boy beside her and said.

"good"

The little boy responded obediently, then wiped off the saliva from the corner of his mouth and ran out of the house.

"I'll go and help"

Yin'er said in a sweet voice and ran out.

"Damn it, this is the money for farm tools. There are a few villagers who really can't give it to you now, so I owe it first." The man went into the house, took out some copper coins, and said.

The woman sighed softly and said, "It's not easy. If you can, just help. With such heavy snow this year, I guess there will be no good harvest next year. Why does God always prevent us, the common people, from living a good life?"

Outside the house, the little boy was chopping firewood with a hatchet. The child who was under ten years old didn't have much strength, especially in winter, the firewood was frozen very strong, so the little boy tried very hard to chop a piece of firewood several times before it could split.

"I'll try it," Yin'er volunteered to see it.

The little boy said with distrust that the hatchet was handed over, and Childish voice reminded, "The firewood is very hard, be careful."

"Um"

Yin'er took the hatchet, responded, walked to the front, took a piece of firewood and placed it on the ground, and then slashed it on it with one knife.

With a bang, the firewood was split into pieces and flew all over the yard. Yin'er and the little boy beside him were shocked and looked at each other, but couldn't react for a moment.

In the room, the woman and the man heard the sound and hurried out to see what was going on. After seeing the hatchet in the little girl's hand and the firewood scattered in the yard, she couldn't help but smile helplessly. This girl was so strong.

Yin'er dropped the hatchet and quickly picked up the firewood scattered in the yard. She smiled embarrassedly and explained, "I wasn't used to it just now."

"Be careful, don't hurt yourself"

The woman gave a reminder and then went back to the house to continue cooking.

"I don't know where this little girl came from, why did she dare to run around in the snow alone? And now the world is so chaotic. What should I do if I meet a bad person? I just heard that this child came out to seek medical treatment for his master. Look at her forehead and she has so much blood. There must be no more asking for help along the way." In front of the stove, the woman cooked and said with a little distress.

"This little girl is probably not an ordinary person. When I went to the village to deliver farm tools, I met Doctor Li again. He said that the young man brought by this little girl is probably the same as the worshipers in our dynasty. He is a great practitioner," said the man.

The woman was stunned and then didn't believe it very much, and said, "It's impossible. That young man looked in his twenties. According to legend, aren't those worshipers all immortals?"

"I don't know either"

The man shook his head and said, "However, Doctor Li was in the imperial city when he was young and had a lot of knowledge. He must have made sense for him to say this."

"So, that little girl is a disciple of a great practitioner? No wonder she has such great strength. However, except for her greater strength, she can't tell the difference between this child and an ordinary person. Aren't those practitioners very difficult to get along with?" the woman said inexplicably.

"Maybe we saved her, or this little girl is kind-hearted," the man replied.

While the two were talking, Yin'er and the little boy walked in with firewood in their arms, and then put the firewood in front of the stove. Snowflakes were floating everywhere.

Seeing this, the woman took the linen from the side, brushed the snow on both of them, looked at the man, and smiled helplessly. Such a little girl did not look like a cultivator.

Outside the house, it was getting darker and I could no longer see the scene outside the house. Inside the house, the stewed old hen smelled everywhere, and the greedy Yin'er and the little boy could not move their eyes away.

"Why don't you go and invite Dr. Li to come too. Over the years, Dr. Li has been helping everyone," the woman asked, looking at the man.

"Um"

The man nodded, looked at the little boy beside him and said, "Xiaoyuan, go and call me."

"good"

The little boy nodded and ran out while the sky was not completely dark.

"Yin'er, you go wash your hands and prepare for dinner."

The woman looked at the little girl next to the stove and said.

"Um"

Yin'er had heard of it, walked to the outer room to wash her hands, and came back to help with the meal.

The food is very rich, and ordinary people with the surnames cannot eat meat a few times a year. They usually only eat it during festivals. This time, it was because of Yin'er, a guest, that he made an exception and killed an old hen that had been raised for many years.

Outside the house, in the wind and snow, the little boy came back and pulled the old man in the green robe into the house, with a lot of snow on his clothes.

The old man dusted the snow on his body, looked at the woman and man in the room, and said, "It's really disturbing to come here so late."

"Doctor Li is so polite. Come and bake the fire and warm your body first," the man said.

The old man nodded, walked to the stove, roasted his hand, which was frozen. The old man looked at the little girl who was holding the food on the side and said, "Oh? I woke up so soon."

"Thank you for your kindness in saving you, Dr. Li." Yin'er smiled sweetly and said.

"No, I didn't do anything."

The old man shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Little girl, who is that young man you?"

"He is my master," Yin'er said honestly.

When the old man heard this, a strange color flashed across his eyes. Sure enough, this little girl is not an ordinary person either.
Chapter completed!