Super Student's Three-realms Army

Zhang Xiaofann braked and parked the car in front of his yard.    

Following which, Zhang Xiaofann pushed open the door and walked in.    

He saw a young man who looked very similar to Zhang Xiaofann washing vegetables in the yard.    

"Xiao Qiang? "Why are you home? Shouldn't you still be studying in the city today?"    

This person was most likely similar to Zhang Xiaofann.    

The chubby little boy was called Zhang Xiaoqiang.    

He was 11 years younger than Zhang Xiaofann, and was the standard 0 years later for strangers in 2000.    

Right now, he was in Langfaang First High School, studying for his first year of junior high.    

This was because they were quite a distance away from home.    

Therefore, Zhang Xiaoqiang had to stay in the school.    

Basically, he could only go home once a month.    

However, it was not the Saturday weekend either.    

Why didn't Zhang Xiaoqiang study at school and still wash vegetables at home?    

"Xiao Qiang, why didn't you go to school?"    

Zhang Xiaofann walked forward and said with a puzzled expression.    

"Brother …" "You're finally back!"    

Seeing Zhang Xiaofann walk towards him, Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment.    

Then his eyes turned red, and he started sobbing softly while hugging Zhang Xiaofann.    

"Xiao Qiang, what's wrong? Did something happen in the family?"    

He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was hugging him and sobbing uncontrollably.    

At this moment, the unease in Zhang Xiaofann's heart became even stronger.    

He consoled his younger brother, who was in his arms, as he asked again and again.    

"Xiao Qiang, what happened?"    

"Did something happen at home?"    

"Brother …" Father was hit by a car. "    

"..." Uncle Fugui, he … "Uncle Fugui, he …"    

At the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang could not continue anymore.    

He walked up, hugged Zhang Xiaofann tightly and started to cry.    

"Boom —!"    

After hearing what Zhang Xiaoqiang said.    

Zhang Xiaofann could only feel his brain buzzing! It exploded with a sound.    

He picked up his brother Zhang Xiaoqiang and walked inside the house in big strides.    

Before he even entered the door, Zhang Xiaofann was met with the pungent smell of Chinese medicine.    

The interior of the house was dark and gloomy.    

There was also a musty smell that made people feel uncomfortable.    

In the center of the room was a large plastic bag.    

Inside the bag was a large pile of medicinal dregs.    

Next to the plastic bag was an iron stove used to heat honeycomb coal.    

On top of the iron stove, there was a pottery pot used to boil medicine.    

The scene in front of him was something Zhang Xiaofann, who often came into contact with Chinese medicine, did not notice.    

He couldn't help but frown deeply.    

This kind of Chinese medicine, not to mention letting others drink it, was used to treat illnesses.    

He could even smell the pungent smell of Chinese medicine.    

It was suffocating and disgusting.    

At the same time, the unease in Zhang Xiaofann's heart became even stronger.    

He put Zhang Xiaoqiang down and walked into the house.    

Zhang Xiaofann's eyes instantly turned red when he saw the scene in the room.    

A stream of clear water flowed down from the corner of his eyes.    

A middle-aged man was lying on the bed in the room.    

It was September.    

Although the temperature was a bit lower than it was during the scorching summer day.    

But even so, the tiger's power was still there.    

The temperature was about 26 or 27 degrees Celsius.    

But even so.    

The middle-aged man on the bed was still covered by a thick quilt …