Especially today at the He family, the He family probably said something, which further aggravated Xiao An's psychological burden, so he got stuck in the corner and couldn't pull it out.

At this time, what he needs is time. Time is like an eraser. No matter how deep the scar is, it will slowly fade away.

"Sister, if Xiao An looks like this, don't we do something?" Liu Xueyun asked again.

For example, go to the He family and tell the He family about Xiao An confronting the wolf and protecting He Qingsong with his life?

Yang Ruoqing once again rejected Liu Xueyun's proposal.

"The He family doesn't need any explanation now. Losing people is the worst outcome."

"Let's just follow Xiao An from a distance to prevent him from doing stupid things. We won't do anything else for now."

Liu Xueyun nodded and followed silently to protect Xiao An.

Xiao An was walking when he suddenly fell to the ground with a thud.

…

Just after dawn, two carriages stopped in front of He's shop.

Holding the jar of He Qingsong's ashes, He's mother got into the carriage in front with the help of He Lian'er.

The two carriage drivers were busy helping to carry the luggage to the carriage behind.

Liu Xueyun stood beside the carriage and directed, and the two carriage drivers treated him respectfully.

Inside He's shop, Father He was talking to someone, and that person was Yang Ruoqing.

"...Uncle He, I have said everything that needs to be said. I have also said what Xiao An didn't let me say."

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you that Xiao An has tried his best."

Father He's eyes were red and bloodshot.

Especially after hearing that Xiao An did not eat or drink for three days to protect He Qingsong from the wolves, who was uncertain about his life or death, and finally collapsed and almost had his neck bitten off by the wolf king, He's father was so shocked that he trembled all over.

"This kid, this kid didn't say a word to us. He just took all the responsibility on himself. This silly kid..."

Yang Ruoqing also quietly turned her face away and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes.

He turned around and continued: "Originally, he was definitely going to come over today to deliver me, but he fainted last night and has a high fever now, so he really can't come over."

"I am his biological sister. I am here to send off my brother Qingsong for him and our whole family."

Yang Ruoqing spoke sincerely, and the sadness on her face came from the bottom of her heart.

Father He was deeply moved.

…

For three whole days, Xiao An remained unconscious.

Xiao Yu came here several times to see Xiao An, and invited several famous doctors from Qing'an County to come and treat Xiao An. He took various prescriptions and medicines, but with little effect.

Yang Ruoqing did not dare to send the news back to Changping Village, so she discussed with Yang Huazhou and found a carriage to take Xiao An to Changhuaizhou for medical treatment.

At this moment, Xiao An's fever miraculously subsided and he woke up.

Yang Ruoqing was simply ecstatic.

But he looked gloomy, refused to take medicine, was not interested in food, and could not say more than three sentences throughout the day.

Yang Huazhou talked to him, but he ignored him.

In order to make Xiao An laugh, Yang Yongqing told jokes until his throat became inflamed, but Xiao An didn't react at all.

He didn't go to practice, let alone return to the military headquarters. He would either sleep, and when he woke up, he would lie quietly on the bed in a daze, as if he had built a wall for himself to seal himself in.

"Xiao An lost his soul. He woke up, but he is no different from a walking corpse."

Finally, Yang Yongqing gave this conclusion with a "deep" look.

Yang Huazhou was also worried. It was a pity that his nephew, who used to be so sunny and cheerful, became like this after a trip to the south.
Chapter completed!