Xia YuanQiuâs cool eyes looked at Xia Tieniu. Shefaintly said, âDabo never comes to my house. How would you know what I know andwhat I donât know?â
The villagers outside heard and knew that YuanQiuâsheart held resentment. But come to think of it, the siblings lost their parentsthree years ago. One was eleven and one was seven. Even the funeral was held bythe village chief. Some kind-hearted villagers helped cook the meal afterwards.Her Dabo Xia Tieniu hid far away and didnât do anything. The third brother XiaTiezhu was a shopkeeper in the county and said he had no time to come back.They didnât even care about their brotherâs funeral, how could they care aboutthe two orphans?
Xia Tieniu heard the discussions outside and hisface immediately changed. He stared hard at Xia YuanQiu and said unhappily, âSinceyou know medicine, what are you waiting for? Waiting for your Tangge to die?â
YuanQiu wasnât angry at Xia Tieniuâs berating. ButYuanHaoâs small hands clenched into fists and he glared at Xia Tieniu withpursed lips.