My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

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

It made her eyes sparkle.

Unconsciously, a small flame burned her palm.

"Quick, quick, let go. Why are you so stupid? Just put one down after burning it. Don't hurt your palm... Show it to brother." Yanchuan's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly threw down the fireworks in his hand.

He quickly spread her hands out to check the injuries on her hands.

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

Flesh and blood are vaguely visible.

There is also a faint fragrance of lotus in the air.

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

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

The maid agreed and soon took out the medicine.

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

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

"It's like every summer, when 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 and lowered his head slightly, unable to 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 and Yanchuan entered the room, she opened the door to find Suisui.

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

Ping An paused and smiled softly.

During the years when Yan Jiaojiao was sealed in the Chengenhou Mansion, she wanted to destroy the world all the time.

But Suisui is healing 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 and left.

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

"It's strange. The girl tonight always feels weird..." The girl used to always smile and look gentle and gentle. When I see her, I can't help but smile from the bottom of my heart.

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

After Ping An entered 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 Mrs. 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.

"Are you crazy about being happy? Sister." Yan Chuan 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 the devil.

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

Only when he was handed a thick red envelope in his hand did he suppress 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 being 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." Mrs. Lin said with a smile. Now that she is getting older, she keeps dozing off during the New Year's Eve.

Everyone went out with a smile and went back to the house to rest.

When they 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 paused in his steps.

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

Just blocking Bai Hu's gaze.

Unexpectedly, the white tiger missed him.

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, and 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 big copper bell eyes, then turned around silently and turned his butt towards him.

"Sister, sister, look at it, it's almost sperm. It's not happy yet." 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 A Yue's arm.

Ah Yue glanced at him in surprise, her husband was a little strange today, always protecting Suisui intentionally or unintentionally.

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

The maid led Ping An forward. Suisui's room was very familiar to her.

"Suisui will eat a lot of things that will make her angry tonight. Prepare more tea for her."

"The fireworks were set off just now. 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.

When there was 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 tub for half an hour before he became energetic again.

Now 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 how many times this family risked their lives to protect Suisui, Suisui's habits are engraved in their bones, and it seems normal to recognize them.

Heping did not sleep, he just lay quietly on the bed, thinking about every day and night he was trapped in the Chengenhou Mansion.

Lonely, lonely and full of gloom, and the pain that can never be shaken off.

Her body is always cold.

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

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

"It turns out that this is what it's like to lie in a warm bed with 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 was warm and soft, without hunger or coldness, nor the terrifying reincarnation of the past.

There was a fragrant smell between her nostrils, but there was no vomiting blood, and there was no shrill wail from her.

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